Author Topic: memorial service for victims of Straight, November 11th 6PM (Read 69423 times)

teachback · « **Reply #195 on:** August 16, 2006, 01:52:42 PM »

I crave teachback dynamite under my railroad bridge. I will be derailed and the schedules will be defamed. The wound on my abdomen from the train accident resembles the crab nebula. More signals from space. More marionette paranoia. Teachback is king and it's at your back door holding your fantastic fears of possession penetration mutilation transcendence wealth stability. It will take you in its inhuman hands and tenderly forcefully squeeze until you talk confess sing greet yourself. It's about self-deconstruction. Learning what you are made of. It's about getting beyond bed. Walking until your feet bleed so you'll know you that you can walk until your feet bleed. We'll make other impressions before our bones align in the soil or we snake out of crematorium smokestacks or our shadows are flash burned into the walls of our hometowns.

teachback · « **Reply #196 on:** August 16, 2006, 02:15:12 PM »

You program computers so we have a sort of knife fight until we put our tongues inside one another instead i.e. the hierarchies are an illusion as are all linear lateral pyramidal vertical concepts of progress ascension and redemption.

teachback · « **Reply #197 on:** August 16, 2006, 02:54:49 PM »

TEACHBACK: prelude to metamorphosis. You could flog yourself of course on teachback day (April 1st) cuz we're all friends here and we Won't judge you ever. And sure there's castration. Boiling point frustration multiplied by impatient impulse panic and religious atmosphere I said watch out. Blues falling down like anvils. Teachback is yours. The TRANSLATORS injected it in me. The gestation was long and hard it's here now. take it. It's in the drinking water and in your dream catalog if you've read this far. Time to act accordingly. Our parade is lost. Our ritual dangerous if you choose. Plant a tulip bulb. Read to a child. Get along. Anchors away.

teachback · « **Reply #198 on:** August 16, 2006, 04:11:59 PM »

All crude primitive perfections have been dispersed and we are marooned here in a city of iron beds and sexual aptitude and hollow poetry and latent cowardice and revenge and status. I need the teachback bath.

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I need the reassurance that the plan is perfect and unreasonable and irreversible and the most urgent and immediate course of action is to realize a dream say of for instance a violent revelatory dream of lead-pipes and chains and switchblades of light and obscene conical hoods etc.

Anonymous · « **Reply #199 on:** August 16, 2006, 04:48:11 PM »

Oh
The Need
To kick it in
To fuck it all up
To bring it down

The White Room
No windows no doors
A live broadcast
From inside the cube

I'm sitting
On a pile of limbs
My teacher's limbs
My classmates' limbs
I stare down the lens

Anonymous · « **Reply #200 on:** August 16, 2006, 05:13:08 PM »

I think the memorial service should be nixed. Its a bad idea.

teachback · « **Reply #201 on:** August 16, 2006, 05:15:49 PM »

There is too much to remember and not much to understand--A shivering sunbeam will grant anyone the fierce beard of foam and trumpet music from the throat and fists that strike for neither food nor revenge but in our learned obedience and ingrained courtesy we often deflect the amoral current that deals us the action of blameless disaster--To be sane is cherished--To be paid in full is reversed--The sheer saliva herding opinion and outcry

teachback · « **Reply #202 on:** August 16, 2006, 05:21:40 PM »

I bought a book of knots And the potential for new obsession Is so exciting That I'm preoccupied with shaping a manifesto So that when I'm arrested I can justify this pointless intensity That I bear

Anonymous · « **Reply #203 on:** August 16, 2006, 05:28:52 PM »

any thoughts on nixing the whole idea?

teachback · « **Reply #204 on:** August 16, 2006, 05:31:29 PM »

Numerically speaking we are given twelves in a volume of red with green skin the fur of which is a monetary loop spending in on itself in balanced bankrupt feedback--Praise the unobserved--1 billion grace--The first to know will be the last to know in the mirror of these words

teachback · « **Reply #205 on:** August 16, 2006, 06:39:16 PM »

The syphilitic steam of beckoning billboards curl around us with reflecting advertising--Coaxing the murder of music--Expressing a weave of avenues--Anointing our eyes with sterile airspace--With each step smashing the eggs that constitute our savior--Fucking like shameless comets skipping past the sun

Anonymous · « **Reply #206 on:** August 16, 2006, 10:04:50 PM »

longest run on sentence i ever heard......

Anonymous · « **Reply #207 on:** August 16, 2006, 10:08:48 PM »

i thought you said smashing the eggs that made our caviar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

teachback · « **Reply #208 on:** August 16, 2006, 10:51:09 PM »

Teen Pig is an urban adolescent His complexion of margarine is wet and waxy His stride like a budding creator/destroyer A baggie full of killerweed in his left hand A pipebomb in his righteous frostbite fist He jerks off in traffic jams He crashes parties He blacks out He foreshadows his adult life Reading firearms magazines His conscience is locked in a storage bin

His point is this:

"I'm the rumpled infant casualty of the sexual revolution The drug explosion The computer age The broken home The nuclear phantom I hate art and I hate you"

Anonymous · « **Reply #209 on:** August 16, 2006, 11:51:26 PM »

Quote from: ""Guest""

I think the memorial service should be nixed. Its a bad idea.

Why???

If there turns out to be enough of a media presence I'm considering offing myself on camera in the name of Straight Survivors! ::stab::

Can't do too much for the cause, can you???

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