A blog about the New York artworld, body modification, mythical beasts, getting high, and wanting to die.
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Circle of Dogs
The dogs are choreographed to slumber in a circle. They foretell of soothe, of glisten, of no taxation. There are Snickers bars and pox under the grasses. Your forebearance is coming in the form of a lisp.
mm, hi. I am feeling puny. I just gave the smackdown to an ex-person I used to date. I've tried to maintain the friendlies but ugh. how can there still be annoyances through the ether? how?
I had many more rudes to shovel out like "see a shrink yet?" or "How's your mom?" (issues.)
The puppy circle is the logo for bloggers!!! Yes BB. We must initiate a product line.
Krix, your choad follower is cursed. I have cursed him with my negative wand.
I am at the house of my parents right now. I came down for a look-see at my nephew, most importantly. Back tomorrow evening. Don't even think I won't be blogging. I will. I must. It is my lifeline. Do you think I have a problem?
Hi PD!! Nice to see you here so bright and early. The best thing about my parents' house is their wireless connection. Thanks for your well wishes. I am pudding on a haystack in the rain this morning, which is to say, excellent. It is due to raindrops.
Me too. I am such a dim bulb. I have egg on my forehead from faulty attempts. I want to fight with everyone using hands and needles in fast alternation.
Yip your eyes are made of snake bites. I do not think we can trust you, your words are the words of a jester in remission. Please replace yourself with me.
i have just found the perfect market for myself. he is sitting back relaxing on dirty pillows at pd's blog. i am going to go perform acts upon his abdomen, i am very tiny, not quite 12 inches. it should work out.
Owls are poison for themselves, they are protagonists from the elfin age, my concern for them grows steadily with the waxing moon, then subsides accordingly with the downward cycle, it is part of my therapeutic number.
The pattern is zig zag striations that we must traverse. It's too early, I beseech, and then am told by the pylons to corrosively try again, no matter the cost to the brain stem.
i love this photo mm.
ReplyDeletemm, I am sucked into the vortex of pooch. Thank you.
ReplyDeletestho sthweet
ReplyDeletestheriously
ReplyDeletesthexy even
ReplyDeleteSuper, reminds me a little on the puppy-painting by Gauguin
ReplyDeleteThe dogs of disappearance barked up the wrong tree. Where are the little yappers...no loady.
ReplyDeleteThe circle of pups will send me on my way today with a bonnet of gladness.
ReplyDeletegladhandedness, you mean, Mountain, gladhandedness.
ReplyDeletemm, hi. I am feeling puny. I just gave the smackdown to an ex-person I used to date. I've tried to maintain the friendlies but ugh. how can there still be annoyances through the ether? how?
ReplyDeleteI had many more rudes to shovel out like "see a shrink yet?" or "How's your mom?" (issues.)
Can you put up some blart?
Hi. How are you? I miss Ned's.
Should I take down the mean response?
I don't want that little doggie sniffing 'round my backyard.
ReplyDeletei had to edit the response. the main sentiment is still there.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the support hose MM. And thanks for the puppy circle.
i like when puppies do it each other
ReplyDeletesticky sex pooch, mow my backyard lawn. it smells like balls.
ReplyDeleteplease, i am not seeing any dog rapes. A+. it must remain strictly PG. maybe a little heavy petting. (sorry).
ReplyDeleteThe puppy circle is the logo for bloggers!!! Yes BB. We must initiate a product line.
ReplyDeleteKrix, your choad follower is cursed. I have cursed him with my negative wand.
I am at the house of my parents right now. I came down for a look-see at my nephew, most importantly. Back tomorrow evening. Don't even think I won't be blogging. I will. I must. It is my lifeline. Do you think I have a problem?
Circle of Pups visors. Eye drops. Etc.
ReplyDeleteFB, the heavy petting can occur but only in a trance state. This is what I am thinking. No whores.
Are you gonna call in your lifeline on this question?
ReplyDeletehow is the lil' nephew bundle of squish MM?
ReplyDeleteall choads are cursed, especially that one. Sorry to foul your blog. Lame-eo.
FB, your are punny. Hearts to you, noodle.
I meant to say "you are punny." I am a 'tard today. nnnngh.
ReplyDeleteooo ooo oohh oooo ohhhh ohhh oooo!!
ReplyDeleteA dream of mine is to be wrapped in scotch tape and placed on a tarmac in the hot sun.
ReplyDeleteMe hopes you are still our loveable MM this a.m.! Don't let them get to you.
ReplyDeleteHi PD!! Nice to see you here so bright and early. The best thing about my parents' house is their wireless connection. Thanks for your well wishes. I am pudding on a haystack in the rain this morning, which is to say, excellent. It is due to raindrops.
ReplyDeleteYou lika the rain? I do not. But I guess it justifies hours in the studio. I am hungry for meats this morn.
ReplyDeletePD the rain is curative. Watch your polyps and cysts disappear. I swear. I swear to you. If you have any.
ReplyDeleteI have cysts and polyps on the brain. They impair my thinking.
ReplyDeleteI have polyps on the eyes. I cannot see them though.
ReplyDeleteMe too. I am such a dim bulb. I have egg on my forehead from faulty attempts. I want to fight with everyone using hands and needles in fast alternation.
ReplyDeleteVapor eyes you are the cunt of hose, the center of the left brain tennis match. I am good at removing growths, do you trust me? I sneeze them off.
ReplyDeleteThe worst allergic reaction is coming to my soul pup tent.
ReplyDeleteYip your eyes are made of snake bites. I do not think we can trust you, your words are the words of a jester in remission. Please replace yourself with me.
ReplyDeleteI have thorns in my behind area and they are stinging and stinking now.
ReplyDeleteFROGS!! So happy you are awake and ready for poetry.
ReplyDeletei have just found the perfect market for myself. he is sitting back relaxing on dirty pillows at pd's blog. i am going to go perform acts upon his abdomen, i am very tiny, not quite 12 inches. it should work out.
ReplyDeleteOwls are poison for themselves, they are protagonists from the elfin age, my concern for them grows steadily with the waxing moon, then subsides accordingly with the downward cycle, it is part of my therapeutic number.
ReplyDeleteI am channeling pylons from a parking lot in East Jibip.
ReplyDeleteThe pattern is zig zag striations that we must traverse. It's too early, I beseech, and then am told by the pylons to corrosively try again, no matter the cost to the brain stem.
ReplyDeleteCareful Frogs, East Jibip is full of insurgents right now.
ReplyDeleteI know you are right to warn me of the insurgence issue. I had forgotten.
ReplyDeleteFrogs gets carried away. Frogs forgets.
ReplyDeleteFrogs, I need some new zigzags. I may just get some today. Do you think this will be safe?
ReplyDeleteFrogs, the pylon knows the dangers of the medulla.
ReplyDeleteServing size: 2 capsules.
ReplyDeleteIt is almost always safe for the zig zag in any form. Yes.
ReplyDeleteI am in need of either
ReplyDelete1. a good offing (suggestions welcome)
2. reform school
I would choose reform school first and then decide the method of offing. You must do a thorough colon cleanse first and then try on the uniform.
ReplyDeleteGravy pills are good for decision making.
ReplyDeletePills are good for everything.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to fed ex an overdose of pills to the choad follower who now wants to have a conversation via email. no dice.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to have to unsubscribe this person.
HI again Mr. Pants!! You full of goodness and sweetness.
Good thinking on the OD strategem, Krix. You will bust up his liver before he can do any more harm on women. No dice.
ReplyDeleteYou are so kind to wish well upon Mr. Pants. He will pay you back in swizzle sticks, as soon as he is able to purchase them.
mmmm pills
ReplyDeleteHellllooooooo!
ReplyDeleteCapt'n hello to you. I am very heightened. I am returning home from parentland just now, to be back in time for the goat frenzy known as art opening.
ReplyDeletePlease please please MM
ReplyDeleteWhat makes good? What makes bad? And please please please, what makes SBIG=so bad it's good
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Bob is right to ask you these things MM. You are an oracle. well, if that's putting the pressure on, you can always turn to frogs for help.
ReplyDeletei'd like to know what bob's credentials are, personally. i mean, before mm answers. it's only fair.
ReplyDeletegood point ww. i am too quick to accept at face value. Bob could be underhanded.
ReplyDeleteMM, I am wishing you the wells today.
ReplyDelete