the State has decided: who I am to love, to hate
what I'm to do in be, with what and to whom
the State has made a military coup in bed
stop screaming: the world is a better place
we are now going to sing the virtues of mass murder
we will follow our religious leaders
our feelings are stamped: State Property
pornography is practiced by God
who has raped more souls than you can shake a prick at
Jesus Christ is a funny name
for an hallucinogenic drug
all those addicts like Billy Graham and the Pope
will have to account for their expensive habit
from his last words on the cross
I gather Jesus was begging for the ultimate fix
-Harold Norse
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ReplyDeleteI miss you =( Will I see you at Thanksgiving
ReplyDeleteI miss you too.
ReplyDeletewait... me? or Rich?
ReplyDeleteYes, you'll see me at Thanksgiving, if you come over or I visit. Otherwise, no you won't see me at Thanksgiving. If I don't see you, I'll try to send you a post card with my big ol' face on it.
ReplyDeletefrom his last words on the cross
ReplyDeleteI gather Jesus was begging for the ultimate fix
"Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?" Then, "Into your hands, I commit my spirit."
I love this poem.
YES!!!
ReplyDeletePOSTCARD!!! WOOOOOO... it'd be sweet to come over/have you visit
I like it too. Truthful and precise.
ReplyDeleteRich,
ReplyDeleteI liked it more when you had more internets and made more posts and comments. Since you have few internets, I stab push-pins into a voodoo doll of your mama.
Julie
Or you could make friends with famous peoples and ask them to pay for your broadband. Or claim it as a medical expense.
ReplyDeleteI could ask Chris Noth to pay. He and I go way back. He told me to have Franklin get him a Starbucks, once. >_>
ReplyDeleteOoh, Mr. Big. Afterwards, did you swap manly stories and make the other interns serve as a makeshift red carpet?
ReplyDeleteWell, actually he used me as the makeshift red carpet. The Starbucks thing was the extent of our "conversation".
ReplyDeleteha ha... I love being the red carpet
ReplyDeleteI walk the red carpet everyday, but I hate it.
ReplyDeleteOh, look who's speaking, Mrs. Celebrity. You've been in more movies than I can count on my teeth.
ReplyDeleteYeah, I don't know what I'm talking about. I'm tired. :P
Well you're at the top of my invitation list for the "Ripping Up the Red Carpet Party" that will occur sometime this fall.
ReplyDeleteWHAT!??!!? You're inviting him not me!
ReplyDeleteOh, it could be while you're home for Thanksgiving. Everyone is invited except Jim. We'll have to find somewhere for him to go.
ReplyDeletegive him shingles, then he can stay at the hospital
ReplyDeleteWe only want shingles on the roof. Maybe we'll send him to Ann Arbor with Dave so we can have a red carpet party.
ReplyDeleteGlad to know I'm invited! Will the paparazzi be there?
ReplyDeleteI don't have shingles, but I went to the hospital today (have to milk it for all it's worth :P). I cut my leg open, a little below the knee. Went down to the fatty tissue, but not the muscle, thankfully. Had to get stitches. Fun stuff.
Ouch! I'm glad you're alright.
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