23.4.17




          4/20   there hadnt yet been a better day made for him to fall on the paper scraps he used as bookmarks  he scribbled words and notes and pagenumbers on them so he wouldnt forget the interest they inspired  vocabulary thin ideas like lizard bones wanting flesh hung on them
                                                      osnaburg(a durable coarsely woven cotton fabric – didnt know that) obeah(sorcery practised especially in the Caribbean – like christianity elsewhere) a fart sounding like a primal scream clearing its throat in one hellacious gasp Feel it comin onDanger Will Robinson Danger Gimme some room(a kind of fart you dont dare deny) Gimme room   Nothing make a nigger work more black than whip scars

these scrap bookmarkers were tucked between the pages of Marlon James The Book of Night Women a story set in Jamaica at the knees of the nineteenth century during the Age of Science and Reason imagine that!  slavery  in the Age of Science and Reason

hell  the era coming down around his earswell beyond The Age defies both Science and Reason

if he had to say it had a taste hed suggest its closest kin was Darbys dose  someone shitting in his mouth
(ahJamaica – Jamaica shit in ma mout?)
                                he wasnt being hyperbolic
he could only conceive that those who were elected to political office were supported by a bulk of their constituents who didnt have a worthwhile public education 

or those who did were dead

                        or who mayhap comprised their voters were babes raised on the pap of social media for-profit charter schools(for-profit like love means never having to say youre sorry)  schools that arent obliged or mandated to subscribe to State or Federal standards(sub-standard may easily have been their standardtheir students a means to an end)  beyond their financial wellbeing their other possible obligation may have been to the franchise of God His insidious godma(have their wafer(Body of Christ) and eat it too)  Eat It Too  a dark part of him hoped they would choke on it  he knew the heimlich  though hed be damned if he exercised ityou have to look out for your own  and if they werent his own and one dropped off then fewer were those hed have to confront

confrontation

he was born for it

however not so his parents or seven siblingsNah

though to be fair he might have enabled their docileness by always throwing himself headlong into the fray no sooner had the hiss of their exhalation completed their insultslipped out of their throat

often he trapped in their airway before it completely escaped

he wasnt namby-pamby about what he took as insultthe blueness of their gagged faces provide him preliminary sustenance  the ensuing disagreements arguments a fistfight if need beso be it  he was all-in in a hearts beat

his family could depend on himhad counted on him

and he mayhap have inadvertently neutered them

though -- even if he understood he was – he wouldnt have pulled back
                                                                                                                                          it wasnt in his nature

                                                                                                                                                       wherever it came from


breathe
        breathe        Aahhh

4/20 allowed him deepbreaths   deeper than usual
   
                                               soulrummaging


1712, Thursday,  4/20
1020,  Sunday,  23  4. 17
1368 days or fewer remaining

Danger Will RobinsonDanger  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RG0ochx16Dg
Dale Cooper Quartet and the Dictaphones  Mon Bibliotheque  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LIu-7PNR00M
 

22.4.17






                                          the sun was so bright entering the room through the doublepane windows that he didnt know if he struck a flame on the matchstick  except for it diminishing blackening down towards his fingertips
           wood wouldnt go black an shrivel unless it was burning
so he tipped the end of his cigar into the transparent fire above the matchs curling blackness and watched with delight as the end began to burn a gray ash inspired

he puffed and xhaled smoke

despite all appearances    the match burned    his cigar lit 
                                                 obeah? ha  the odd shit that he read  it was the Jamaican counterpart of Haitian voodoo

hed had several Irish whiskeys  but he wasnt a lightweight

he wondered
he tried to reason why his visuals suggested other thanotherwise

he laughed  Mayhaps a dose of augmented reality? Who was he to push back against thatHA!    he might be who exactly should push backhed watched natural women turn to unnatural ways corrosive plastic surgery an augment themselves
          hed be a fool if he didnt recognise augmented reality was here to stay  and if ones life bobbed in the waves of its falsity he wasnt one to inhibit or instruct them -- let them have their adulterations – their xrated ways – their tatstheir hormoanstheir artificial titstheir implants an plastic surgeries   their plastic lives

they were welcome to it as he was to his refusal

to each his her own
                even their latexed sex partners
if it made you happy and didnt hurt anyone who didnt want to be hurt: “So it goes”

as long as their shit stayed away from him



a bleached blonde man fucked out of his gourd mumbled suspiciously  Whars yer tats man

he thought of the Jewish merchants in Skokie Illinois he bought things fromthose survivors of Polish concentration camps(no matter how they tried to distance themselves from the butchery)  he thought of the lampshade skins Ilse Koch the sadistic though she practised safely behind Germans lines at Buchenwald
her fetish 

their fetishes

have at it

art is in the eye of the beholder

but by his reckoning she was a cunt

mayhaps she was simply before her time

history is a circle

Americans have yet to grasp that

they seem to have no sense of historyrelentlessly dogging the next thing as if it was truly the next thing  not reoccurring
have at it


he may be an outliercontent to go to hell before hed be tatted


he didnt have a tribe


but neither would he belong to a tribe that would have him



1857,  Thursday,  20  4. 17(4/20)
 1558,  Saturday,  22  4. 17
1369 days remaining or fewer

Talking Heads  Take Me to the River  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ar2VHW1i2w