Blurburger Zine no.1
Oh E are you everything?
E have you been Expecting me?
Oh E you are pressed yet Empty
And Ears cannot see you.
E are you Elizabeth from the war?
Or Ellie from the 7-11? Who only speaks in Expletives.
I love her. I'm Enchanted.
Oh E do you wish you were an Eagle
And could Escape your concrete prison?
Oh E will you be here forever and Ever
To the very End?
Phoebe Bridger's 'Motion Sickness' as a text chat
Exquisitely pleased with how this chat thing turned out. It's all CSS baby! Wanna do your own? Here's the link to the code on Codepen. Fank u werry mooch to the coder Matt Smith.
Some of my photos with Neon Genesis Evangelion episode names on them
That last photo of a creepyassed face is a fave of mine. I sliced up fruit real thin and put it on my ipad screen. This little cuddly bundle of a Ghostface was hiding in a grape :D
A poem sort of not really only just:
Nightrider of the Packet Cake
She was the Nightrider of the Packet Cake.
She liked the taste of blood
on others lips,
singing the words
of instruction manuals,
and arguing about eggs.
Remember that.
Thang you
Lovely to know you slipped and fell right to the end of my the thirst edition of my little online arty/wordy zine. I'm hugging a Baby Yoda right now in place of your body. That's not weird at all ya weirdo.
All the brest for your futile endevours - Blur ;D