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Thursday, November 15, 2007

La vie Boheme

To days of inspiration, playing hookey, making something out of nothing, the need to express to communicate, to going against the grain, going insane, going mad. To loving tension, no pension, to more than one dimension, to starving for attention, hating convention, hating pretension, not to mention of course, hating dear old mom and dad. To riding your bike midday past the three piece suits, to fruits, to no absolutes, to Absolut, to choice, to the Village Voice, to any passing fad. To being an us for once, instead of a them. La vie Boheme. To hand-crafted beers made in local breweries, to yoga, to yogurt, to rice and beans and cheese, to leather, to dildos, to curry Vindaloo, to Huevos Rancheros, and Maya Angelou. Emotion, devotion, to causing a commotion, creation, vacation, mucho maturbation. Compassion, to fashion, to passion when it's new. To Sontag. To Sondheim. To anything taboo. Ginseng, Dylan, Cunningham and Cage. Lenny Bruce, Langston Hughes, to the stage! To Uta, to Buddha, Pablo Neruda too. Why Dorothy and Toto went over the rainbow, to blow off Auntie Em. Bisexuals, Trisexuals, Homo Sapiens, Carcinogens, hallucinogens, men, Pee Wee Herman, German wine, turpentine, gertrude stein, Antonioni, Bertolucci, Kurosawa, Carmina Burana. To apathy, to entropy, to empathy, ecstasy, Vaclav Havel, The Sex Pistols, 8BC. To no shame, never playing the fame game. To marijuana. To sodomy, its between God and me. To S & M. No Way To Make A Living,massochisms,Pain, Perfection,Muscle Spasm, Chiropractors, Short-Careers, Eating Disorders. Film. Adventure, Tedium, No Family, Boring Locations,Dark Rooms, Perfect Faces, Egos,Money, Hollywood And Sleaze. Music. Food Of Love, Emotion, Mathematics,Isolation,Rhythm, power, feeling, Harmony,And Heavy Competition. Anarchy. Revolution, Justice, Screaming For Solutions,Forcing Changes, Risk, And Danger. Making Noise And Making Pleas. To Faggots, Lezzies, Dykes, CrossDressers Too. To me, to you. Let he among us without sin be the first to condemn. La vie Boheme.

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