Funny like the thought

of you actually committing

to doing something whilst

I'm in Boingtown.

Don't press him, he's one of us!

We pinheads prefer to act on the moment, plans are so confusing!

Hey dick, and that means both of
you, I am going to be there when
you cum to Beanotown. I am just
saying that I'm real buxy hoping
that Geyboy won't want to cum
around and then you and me can
hang out together without his
sxchnittyness. And I'm no
Pinhead. I got a big ol' fathead.

Answer yer phone.

He have to make an effort.

Paul Leppin, Blaugast.

I'm trying to remember the technical term for being punch-drunk. Pugilistic somethingorother. You guys must know.

Dementia pugilistica.

Thank you! That's been bugging me for days. I know not why.

I thought that was the term for a pug that would willingly have sex with Monster Grim.

I thought it was Lounger.

Sounds like what happens when you stuff a few loungers in a Seattle motel room.

Now why on Earth would anybody do that?

Um, to see who bleeds first?

My money's on the pug, unless Senior Grimm is involved, in which case I'd say no one...

Gustav Meyrink, The Green Face. Appropriate for me to read, I suppose, as it concerns Khidr.

I'm STILL workin' on Infinite Jest,
but I read 4 other books in the last
month, 3 thanks to Pussy-
Factotum and Post Office by Bukowski.
The Men Who Stare at Goats by Ronson.
+
Absurdistan by Shteyngart.<--this guy's good.

Is it just me, or is it truly sad that this thread was started in 2006?

I guess reading this thread filled the quota.

Surprising it was started
at all.

Likewise by Paul Violi

You're also surprised the thread was started by Violi?

Ha.

That cd almost be
one of his lines.

Which are nothing to sniff at.

Nor snort
at.

Just finished World War Z.

Yep, the zombie novel on the New York Times list.

It's already happening. My students are fuckin' brain dead.

Being braindead is the new kewl thing to do. Maybe we should just have rough sex or something.

Hellbitch on a spree. Tits likes. Welcum both!

Still workin' on Infinite Jest,
albeit now w/vigor.

At one point in that book
one of the footnotes turned out to be a mini-novel.

OK,
maybe more than once.

Just read a 10
page footnote
last night.

Royal Navy Articles of War - 1757

Les Plantes Aromatiques de Distillerie, par Faliès.

I love it when you talk dirty.

Bergenholtz, Henning/Tarp, Sven 2002: Die moderne lexikographische Funktionslehre.
Diskussionsbeitrag zu neuen und alten Paradigmen, die Wörterbücher als Gebrauchsgegenstände verstehen.

Wilm Bartels - Von der Frucht zum Destillat. It's one of the many books in the genre that uses too many words to explain the bloody obvious, but it provides some useful hints on how to treat specific fruits. It's gonna be a great summer.

Just finished "Pride of Baghdad". It is a graphic novel (or comic, for the less pretentious) based on the true story of four lions who escaped from the Baghdad zoo during bombing in 2003.

Must have been a helluva
read if yer just now
surface'n.

Wordless woodblock novels (Masereel, Ward.)

They prolly say more.

Me, I'm readin'
RealTick features
tutorial.

Unfortunately, I'm reading this.

Um, yeah, gotcha.

Stock trading software
guides are more poppin'.

Hell -- Henri Barbusse

New and Selected Poems by Ron Padgett

Hemingway's A Moveable Feast.

In preparation for my upcoming trip to Paris!

who are you, and why you followin' me?!
been readin' that book for fuckin' ever. Read about 7 books inbetween and midwhiles.
right now I've got a book about mundane lightning
infinite jest
mote in god's eye
the book of the law
and a separations chemistry book

probably something else stashed away in a corner

oh yeah, coolaid acid test

Who are YOU is the more appropriate question in that context.

Who the fuck is Doh?