• The Sentient Nacho

    INACTIVE Ingredients: cheez-wiz, corn chips, salsa
    ACTIVE Ingredient: San Pedro cactus, skinned, diced
    CURES:
    Gravity, consensus reality, proper public urination habits
    POSSIBLE SIDE EFFECTS:
    Acid reflux literally talks back, never goes away, and endlessly pontificates on weather.

  • post-oz coda.

    Dear You,
    What color is the Yellow Brick Road after it leaves the Emerald City?
    The ground shakes where I live now. The freight trains crossing the river behind us are so heavy that they shake the earth for a quarter-mile. Reminds me of that night in California and I wonder if it’s calling me. The future, [...]

  • when gas prices literally become nightmares.

    I had desert dreams all last night, maybe because the weather is finally getting warm here. In one, I was at this year’s Burning Man. In another, I was driving Bob, Hannah and Austin around the desert in my Grand Am. We stopped for gas at this classic desert gas station–you know, remote and dusty–and [...]

  • Traffic Report

    license plates passed simultaneously on the road home:
    “UROTRASH”
    and
    “HEHEHE”
    the former on a vintage VW bus,
    the latter on a repair van.
    U.S. 23, south.

  • On bargain basement brain chemistry.

    When I was a kid, I was convinced I came from K-Mart. After all, that’s where you buy things that start with a “K.”
    I’ve had a low-grade depression for the past few months that I just can’t seem to shake. It’s affecting my desire to talk to people and the ability to get things done. [...]

  • old dichotomies.

    “I’ve shifted into analytical mode lately. My output for a while is likely to be only articles of nonfiction.”
    Only likely.
    “I’m becoming more verbose. That’s always a sure sign. It’s weird, and so is my syntax.”
    A bat just hit the window.
    “That’s weird. Anyway, a friend of mine said something about the number 27 always being the [...]

  • Exit ramp to the Twilight Zone

    I got into a very curious car wreck yesterday while coming back from Detroit.
    I was happily texting in the passenger’s seat when I heard a loud thud and felt the car lurch. I looked over my shoulder to see an old blue Buick airborne as it flew down a hill and crashed through the fence [...]

  • Poetry in the news.

    1. Priest ascends sky on helium balloons.
    2. LOCAL MAN BURNED
    ANN ARBOR, MI - A man was found in a wooded area of a city park yesterday, naked and on fire.
    A passing woman mistook him for a pile of smoldering debris.

  • Far-out theories and musings

    I think most people have an inner amateur philosopher inside them that cranks out theories to explain themselves and the world. A lot of these theories are crackheaded and that’s what makes them fun.
    1. For example, I think that if UFOs are real, the reason that they are so capable of such silence and seemingly [...]

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