Typing About Mud At the End

The Sound of Typing It’s always interesting to meet someone for the first time. There is the slight nervousness of how to present yourself, the forced grasping at straws we call conversation topics, and the buildup of sweat in the usually smellier places of your body where sweat seems to take brief vacations. What’s even [...]

Hai-Kuul – June 27, 2005

Intel Inside (Requested by princess_castle) Never ending race To create the fastest chip I hate their jingle U Silly (Requested by princess_castle) What do you think, dude? I’m pointing at your damned self You are quite silly Memories (Requested by princess_castle) Pieces of yourself To be recalled at leisure Make the most of them Blast [...]

Hai-Kuul – June 23, 2005

Dirty Fork (Requested by VisitingSweethonesty) There on the dish rack It sits, dejected, dirty Wasn’t washed enough *Remember, you can submit a topic to inspire your very own Haiku Poem by clicking here. You can read about Hai-Kuul here.

Hai-Kuul – June 22, 2005

Naughty Ham (Requested by Drea) Some swines will dress up In leather chaps and handcuffs Bunch of dirty pigs… Babushka (Requested by Drea) In Russia she lives She’s the iron matriarch Mess with her and die Satin Pillow (Requested by Drea) Soft against one’s face It feels like a second skin Accomplice to sleep Monkey [...]

Roughing Up What I Learned About Movies

Roughing It Well, not quite. This past weekend was spent up in Awenda with the K-Rot crowd. Not all of them, of course, just a few. Two of us went up on Friday night and set up in some spitting rain (which is preferable to what they got further north). Two more arrived early Saturday [...]

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