http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/ Fluid Strain Fri, 14 Oct 2005 15:00:04 PDT http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2005. Arts Entertainment People http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/212.html Fri, 14 Oct 2005 22:57:13 GMT Yup. So long folks. And thanks for all the fish. And as a reminder of my genius, random links to serve as epitaph. Express Sightings Pranayam Popping Corny What's wrong with my ovaries? It's me head you need to be checking! The Joker Press Reports Geniousity Accomplishments The Day After The Drunk (yeah I still miss you sometimes) Weebl & Bob (because they deserve a mention) Flash Presentations Yo Mama's so stupid she thinks menopause is a button on the VCR .....because commenting boards are wierd creatures assuming strange and thoughtless... (more) http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=212 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/211.html Mon, 10 Oct 2005 20:13:21 GMT There’s something looney about the fact that my gay boyfriend has pulled a disappearing act on me, and I’m left to be comforted by his boyfriend. While someone did say any gay boyfriend is better than none, I must admit I miss the original. Though the stand-in is great to talk shopping with. Things have been progressing with me. Thanks for asking. They’re “as well as expected”. However, don’t throw your expectations at me. I’ve been floaty all day. Content. It’s highly scary to realize you don’t want, need or crave anything. Not even attention. Do you know how scary that is for me? ... (more) http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=211 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/210.html Sat, 08 Oct 2005 11:10:31 GMT Hello All, I am now a proud owner of a Mucha. Would you like to see her? Isn't she Beautiful? Mr. Mucha on my wall. Sigh. http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=210 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/209.html Sat, 01 Oct 2005 22:50:18 GMT Looking for release beyond the cocoon is what it wanted. It reamed, rallied, pushed, kicked, butted against the wet blanket around it, in vain. I think it just wanted to meet the beautifully bright sunbeam. It opened its mouth to scream to be let out... And drowned in all the fluid, that stupid little butterfly-to-be. I got tagged by the lovely Geetanjali, to write 55-word-stories, so here's the first one (yeah, I've written more, they're fun to write) and let me know... It is over. http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=209 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/208.html Thu, 29 Sep 2005 08:31:02 GMT You know, I start giggling when I'm sickly. Funnily enough, I'm sickly today. :( I like sad smileys. *giggle* *dissolves into mad giggly insane laughter* http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=208 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/207.html Fri, 16 Sep 2005 22:06:52 GMT Did you know that two perpendicular lines meet only once? Ever? How sad. Shoot the bug and get Free iPod. Anyone interested come to my screen and blast that advert. I have a muse. http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=207 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/206.html Fri, 16 Sep 2005 22:02:34 GMT Recollect me darling raise me to your lips Two undernourished egos four rotating hips Hold on to me tightly I'm a sliding scale Can't endure then you can inhale Clearly Out of body experience interferes And dreams of flying I fit nearly Surrounds me though I get lonely Slowly Moving up slowly Inertia keeps She's moving up slowly Slowly Moving up slowly Inertia creeps Moving up slowly http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=206 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/204.html Tue, 13 Sep 2005 21:14:50 GMT X is sitting, perhaps half lying down. Like a certain god resting in a certain position. X has a book in the left hand, and is flipping pages with the right hand. X is reading out loud. To Y. Does Y care about the story? Maybe. Does Y hear it? Unfortunately, no. Does Y want to know what happened next? Yes. Wonder why. Because X must keep reading. Because X is hypnotic. Because X is like concentric circles going round and round into an invisible abyss. Because X, to Y, is familiar as Y the scar on the hand. And as fascinating as was the scar when it was a wound... (more) http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=204 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/203.html Mon, 12 Sep 2005 22:40:09 GMT Sometimes, when you're lost in yourself, or maybe someone else, searching anwers you do not need to find, you manage to catch these little sounds, coming from someone else's lips. These sounds, they all come together, they form a sentence. The sentence, it makes sense. The sentence, it shouldn't relate to you. Then why do you wonder if it does? Are you so self-involved? Or are you really capable of that damned sentence? Eitherways, why do you want to run? “And then he called me ‘randi’. He said I was not a woman or a citizen.” Eventually, fuck you... (more) http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=203 http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/archive/202.html Mon, 12 Sep 2005 17:49:35 GMT I'm going to paint. I know I am. http://phalspeak.blogdrive.com/comments?id=202