in my work on an anti-spam team, i get to browse through random people's corporate mail from across the world...

most of the stuff i see is either mundane or retarded.

occastionally i see something that makes me go wtf?

Quote :

" i haven't fucked much with the past, but i've fucked plenty with the future over the skin of silk are scars from the splin- ers of stations and walls i've caressed. a stage is like each bolt of wood, like a log of helen, is my pleasure. i would measure the success of a night by the way by the amount of piss and seed i could exude over the columns that nestled the PA some nights i'd surprise everybody by skipping off with a skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed. the lights were violet and white i had an ornamental veil, but i couldn't bear to use it. when my hair was cropped i craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil, and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy comanche lies beneath this netting of the skin. i wake up. i am lying peacefully. i am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun. i desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me. in heart i am a moslem in heart i am an american. in heart i am moslem. in heart i'm an american artist and i have no guilt. i seek pleasure. i seek the nerves under your skin. the narrow archway; the layers; the scroll of ancient lettuce. we worship the flaw, the belly, the belly, the mole on the belly of an ex- quisite whore. he spared the child and spoiled the rod. i have not sold myself to god. "

12/12/2007 1:36:11 PM

we worship the flaw, the belly, the belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite whore.

12/12/2007 1:42:20 PM

yeah, i know right. that made me go

12/12/2007 1:45:05 PM

It reminds me of The Wastelands.

12/12/2007 1:46:05 PM