Thursday, February 5, 2009

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Monday, January 19, 2009

the coop!

Friday, January 16, 2009

double bird strike



some birds tried to crash an airliner in new york.
in his final act as president, bush should begin the war on feathers.
they almost killed freedom today.

Thursday, January 15, 2009

slow growth

the grass had grown all the way through and out the top.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

the road to progress is covered in road kill

your sense of righteousness
is created by contradicting seemingly opposing
synonyms like apathy and protest:
both are an expected reaction and part of the system.
oh, but you drive an electric car.
well, it's powered by coal.
that's where the magic electricity from you wall orginates.
it pains me to write these obvious truths
because i feel they are so obvious i'm a fool for writing them
but i'm starting to believe that a great deal of people
are sucking so hard from the tit of their daily programming
that it makes you uncomfortable to be around anything contrary
including the obvious.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Thing about it

the concept of nothing vs. no Thing:
nothing we were taught,
no Thing we were.

the way nothing represents Nothing,
we are made to believe the idea of no
Thing (which is only any Thing)
is nothing.

you are not nothing.
you are no Thing
in some Thing.

More than some Thing
is in every Thing
that was not a Thing.

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

walking

acting anonymously

you want a conglomeration of words, well the words are going to drive me fucking crazy. when i smear excrement on the screen and click post all that comes up is my hands smelling like shit. meet me in the fifth dimension or on some scribbles written by a hand time and society forgot placing it under the label homeless' begging device. look to the stars you fucking bum, because you're not welcome here anymore. not by electronic us anyway. i've been engineered to avoid scenarios leading to outcomes like this. excuse me, i must have forgotten to take my fish oil capsule today.

/now offering free interviews to clarify any confusion

/i've tried to write something

/it wasn't meant to be


commentary by the author: In this piece i choose to examine the nature of memory. one memory in particular. the memory of a man who made the street his home. he would tell me things like jesus will return from the sun to take all the vegetarians on his magic ride however, most vegetarians only think they're vegetarians. in the soil that their vegetables are grown in there are animal parts that enter the vegetable that then enter the human. i think about him from time to time because he was a very passionate man. he tried his best to help everyone understand but no one could understand the textbook definition of madness that spewed from his mouth. he would write pages upon pages of his philosophy to document the inner workings of his mind and make copies at kinkos to hand them out en masse. he smelled very bad and he looked like santa claus. many bums look like santa claus i suppose.

observation by a male college graduate from southern california who enjoys nature, music, and writing, aged 22 years

a lot of people i know aren't happy working for the war machine

fed up?

i would like to watch
the world end with you.
it'd be nice to know you
don't have to work tomorrow
because your work won't exist.
the concept of working
for money (another concept)
won't exist.
for one glorious moment
the world will be as pure
as you want it to be.

good night

as i lay in bed
masturbating
again, i decide to write
this poem instead
and smoke a bowl outside
with my feet in the grass
and my eyes on the moon.

u

i

manage
i'm (not)
something
simple, (wanting a)

yes
over and over
u

nebulousnNever,neverNo where?

swim spinning in pools of turquoise smoke
my head spilled like soup with steam drowning in my eyes

pupil
lucid
born
through elephantine ideas gripping the hinges of nebulosity

cus crystals are in caves
and the most limpid iris
fused to an inky pupil

In this divide
a palpable pore
a wet lip
: the fuck in the tenebrous terrain

i'm smelling my sweat
riding the curves of life

this feels


good.





around

test post of new streamer



Tuesday, January 6, 2009

best stuffed animal design.

love this thing, had to post a video...

snuggie!

throws


Throws from Disposable Film Festival on Vimeo.

crazy


Apple Introduces Revolutionary New Laptop With No Keyboard

2012

i don't know
if the world is going to end.
you're not scared
of the world ending in 2012,
you're scared
of the end...
it's as if
you're not living
your life
the way you would
knowing it is going
to end.

media war

lotta different shit on both extremes
lately
gaza i think hits a focal point

yeah for sure

so who does God favor for the land anyway

at the same time i always feel kinda cheated that we aren't watching our war... it almost gives me a sense that one war becomes a distraction from the other

not that it is any less important at all

stay leaving

stay
don't go
i shouldn't
have let you
away when you made it
clear you would rather
stay

huh‽

if i
dnot sepll rghit
you still
utnedrsnad
what i'm trying to say.

Monday, January 5, 2009

the job he goes for at the moment.

The person(s) selected will live and work in isolated backcountry areas in close contact with small numbers of people for extended periods of time up to 6 months. Work is performed out-of-doors on projects in mountainous terrain to 13,000 feet elevation in all extremes of weather. Trail work is dusty and potentially hazardous conditions may exist when moving rock, working in and around rock slide areas, working around stock, explosives, machinery, and when falling and bucking trees.

Employees assigned to backcountry work will be required to live at a rustic camp. The camp will be their duty station at remote wilderness locations.

Tilt-Shift Barcelona from joja on Vimeo.

Friday, January 2, 2009


zZz - Running with the Beast from Conditional Design on Vimeo.

Thursday, January 1, 2009

correspondance with a random tunisian woman

Hi Taymoor how r u ? i'm Imen Amal's sister isaw u're pictures u seem very cool n i read your poems too but i didn't get a word sorry next time try to write as simple as u can :)) so you're my cousin i mean from the family so u have to meet my parents lllooooooooooool i already told them about u that my cousin asked me for marriage lllllollll so when u gonna come to tunisia????loooooooool

hello. thanks for writing. happy new year. i live in california. i can't go all the way to tunisia, but it would be very fun. maybe one day it will be possible.

u don't have to thank me happy new year for u too but u know 2009 it's just a number it doesn't count too much .u know there r people who were crying yesterday who had their parents killed in Gazza while others were having party celebrating the new year it's just discusting me ! Well but i suupose that u in America don't care too much since u got the perfect jobs the perfect lifes the perfect friends ect .....well i think sometimes it's just unfair anyway thanks for responding § BYE

i couldn't agree with you more

it's ok it's just a point of view

"i couldn't agree with you more" means i DO agree with you 100%!


cool ithogh that u might be angry or something

no way. murdering people for money and racism makes me angry, not a person expressing their opinion.

Phlogi.com


NEW website is up. i am posting photos i find from all over the net to phlogi.com It has been fun over the past week to post all the photos i look at (and like). check it out, you'll find something you like.