Civilization is a nightmare-illusion, a three-dimensional spreadsheet perpetuated by machines that hypnotize meat. (From the introduction to Death Confetti: Pickers, Punks, and Transit Ghosts in Portland,[…]
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Excerpt from Magic Gardens
The girl was a chubby blonde from the rural zones who spent a lot of time rolling her long velvet breasts above my thigh, happy that she had a girl, just a girl who didn’t […]
Excerpt from Toilet Humper
This is what he did. It is not meant as a bizarre metaphor. The man would unzip his fly, shrug down his pants (or if he was in an elaborate mood, put on a ladies’ […]
Death Confetti is you, Death Confetti is me
To me, everything is evidence; everything is debris. There is a lot of talk about how we are entering the phase of human civilization where all that is left of our species are streams of […]
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