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BEING QUEER IN AMERICA: A Journal of Disintegration
By » hazel on Mon Jul 27, 2009
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five. man on second avenue at 2:00 a.m. (n.y.c.): "This guy I know was walking with a friend of his around West Street. They had gone into one of the bars and had a beer and after they left they were walking down the street when this car from Jersey cruised by ... kids came around all the time...
snooky ookum
By » hazel on Sun May 4, 2008
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http://www.laweekly.com/news/features/what-would-genet-do/2670/ What Would Genet Do? Why I’m not the marrying kind By Vaginal Davis Thursday, June 26, 2003 Would my patron Saint Genet get married? I seriously doubt he’d hightail it to Gananoque with one of the giant Palestinian or Black...
duty to hate
By » hazel on Fri Feb 8, 2008
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"The Pet Shop Boys have always hated most of the prevailing attitudes and tried to do the opposite. Our hatred of what other people do has always helped us redefine our actions. To hate a lot of things is tantamount to really caring about others. If you like everything, you deal with nothing. When...
Jean Genet, Deathwatch
By » hazel on Sun Feb 3, 2008
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GREEN EYES [sadly]: Listen, I tell you it's so sad that I wish it were night so I could try to cling to my heart. I'd like--I'm not ashamed to say it--I'd like, I'd like, I'd like, I'd like to...to cuddle up in my arms. MAURICE: Calm down, control yourself. GREEN EYES [still sadly]: And now...
on the damned human race
By » hazel on Fri Nov 23, 2007
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I am the only man living who understands human nature; God has put me in charge of this branch office; when i retire there will be no one to take my place. I shall keep on doing my duty, for when i get over on the other side, i shall use my influence to have the human race drowned again, and this...
very fishy
By » hazel on Fri Oct 12, 2007
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"Hazel picke up a nobbly purplish starfish from the bottom of the pool and popped it into his nearlyu full gunny sack. " I wonder what they do with them' he said. "Do with what?" Doc asked "The starfish" said Hazel... "THey study them" Doc said patiently and he remebered that he had...
Résumé
By » hazel on Mon Aug 20, 2007
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Résumé by Dorothy Parker Razors pain you; Rivers are damp; Acids stain you; And drugs cause cramp. Guns aren't lawful; Nooses give; Gas smells awful; You might as well live. http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/parker/
We Are the Music Makers
By » hazel on Mon Jul 16, 2007
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We are the music makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;— World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it...
The Looking Glass to See from the Other Side
By » hazel on Fri Jun 15, 2007
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Scratached on the other side, a mirror stops being a mirror and becomes a piece of glass. Mirrors are for seeing on this side, and glass is for seeing what's on the other side. Mirrors are for scratching. Glass is for shattering...and crossing to the other side... From the mountains of the...
Confessions of a Cut & Paste Artist
By » hazel on Sat May 19, 2007
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http://www.wired.com/wired/archive/13.07/gibson_pr.html God's Little Toys: Confessions of a Cut & Paste Artist by William Gibson When I was 13, in 1961, I surreptitiously purchased an anthology of Beat writing - sensing, correctly, that my mother wouldn't approve. Immediately, and to my...
excerpted dream-like violence
By » hazel on Wed Mar 7, 2007
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Crowds of people moved through the street with a dream-like violence. As he looked at their broken hands and torn mouths he was overwhelmed by the desire to help them, and because this desire was sincere, he was happy despite the feeling of guilt which accompanied it. He saw a man who appeared...
no summary will do
By » hazel on Tue Feb 27, 2007
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When she had come back home, social conversation was impossible for her because she could not lie. She could not say to those old acquaintances, "Hey, girl, you looking good," when she saw how the years had dusted their bronze with ash, the eyes that had once opened wide to the moon bent into grimy...
oh k...
By » hazel on Sun Feb 11, 2007
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Dear [Hazel], I met you on the corner of Laurier and St. Laurent. You were really drunk or something and were on the ground in the street, so I put you in the bank with some water and cheese so you are warm and have a snack. Take care of yourself, you seem to take a lot of risks. You seem better...
Civil Disobedience and Rave Culture
By » hazel on Fri May 5, 2006
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CIVIL DISOBEDIENCE AND RAVE CULTURE or, How To Fight For Your Right To Party by NULL, of the Malatesta League (malatestaleague@usa.net) Over the last couple years, "civilized" society has found a whole new enemy for the war on drugs. Raves were originally underground parties that were...
The Neverending Story
By » hazel on Mon Mar 27, 2006
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so mambo miam miam was weird and great for lots of reasons, but one was that they played that great remix of the neverending story theme. i'm reading the book again, and earlier in the morning i'd biked past a warehouse called Artex, the name of the hero's horse, so then to hear that song almost...
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