Category Archives: Screeds

Angry? You won’t like me when I’m angry . . .

lethe

crap the raw exhaust guy outside on the street is revving his bass-tuned hemi while he plans his second run by the school around the corner so some hot chick can grab him with her deep mascara flooded eye-hooks as … Continue reading

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step foot

Feet are made for stepping they can step out they can step on steps — steppin’ out with my baby is a time-honoured frisky courtship ritual the can lead to dancin’ and holdin’ and cuchi cuchi according to the revered … Continue reading

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Horseless chariot

Computers are today’s version of the horseless chariot: they are clunky, erratic, unreliable, difficult to communicate with, frustrating, complicated, crap that we have been hyped into making central to our existence. This seems familiar: Didn’t we used to do all … Continue reading

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