Controversial ?!?!

after watching the darwin awards, art school confidental and a couple of other films, I've come to the realization that the films here or no different than mainstream there. In that they fucking suck, suck baby suck, with all their Idiotic gimmicks, I can't believe that everything in this world is reduced to "funny" what the fuck is that? I'm so opposite of everything in this system of pecker heads, that think they got a high dollar ticket to salvation. You want a fucking square that goes to work on time, doesn't qeustion anything and watches television until they retire? Judge me then!! and these hollywood slicksters are PUSSYS. Throw me in jail mother fuckers, go ahead, it's extra vintage on my script, its times table plus on my book, determination of the next controversy, emboding the next natural disaster casue we love to get wasted and drive like a mad man down Parleys canyon high on blizzard, just for kicks.

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Now what? First I have to say that was one of the best partys I've been to. And being denied when Chris just slipped through. And when I started to call them pussy's to their faces ( i was a little buzzed) I told them that I'd be sure to explain this,(you let movie stars in why not poets) to Nolte like a new him and i don't, i exclusively write for him though and others to and I'm the best poet that nobody has ever heard of(so unimpressed), i have this camera in my nipples sitting in cold cell without shoes or socks or shades like a animal(yes this is not a cliche i ended up in jail). The beers at those partys were "deluxe" Nobodys scared besides 'fuck you?' I notice the bouncers were a little lacking in effort, so I went around and walked in cause, once your in, your In, No matter what. I saw David Navaro at the gallery with his dazzling wife and i accidently dis him, it was me who knew the artist, this got me goods on the reception cause I spent most the time talking to the artist (I forgot her name though). Its wierd when your really wasted and your being searched in a cell with all of them watching you. Paul Davis is a great artist he lives in the same desert town that I have a coffee house in. I f i talked more about Me as a coffee house swinger. Then Me as the dionysian poet that will do some crazy shit like get arrested driving a vehicle with a little score of greens. Did I ever mention about the face-to-face encounter with a mountain lion, the story about the keys, what Alaska is like in the summer, bummin in hollywood like a garunteed wash out on the open mic of weather torn streets, My car. My first phone call at the police station went something like this, be sure to visit sometime...........,

Tragedia

from the turning leaf lounge and the efferviescent drink sparkle sitting in a fat chair with wonder, after watching a painful film that radiates humanity or all to human or business of oppresion. I've never had the privelege to hear opera like that hung over. only here, the buzz of great art captured in a thrity two millimeter lens. eating a delicious pizza with the reality of poverty thousands of miles away. the tall lean model of delicious fur. the hungry apple soft lips and so many private partys to keep us out, cause were a dangerous mix of perspectives and not that exact on that. I here he's worth milloins now, after the review and back to bad spelling for the kids that play those pernicious games and collapses the imagination, i love the sound of her words still in wonder.

Sundance

voice message says, 'party, party, party, millionares, movie stars, party'. I have twenty tickets to see films from everywhere. I wonder what my best loglines wasted are going to be. Park City has been pounded with the white stuff. I've been in front of a electric fire on a leather reclined chair for most of the winter, baked. My dreams suggest nothing which is perfect. All that can change in a instant or life is about thrills and only? Bohdi, only a poet can get away with skiing, driving, fucking around, pissing, shouting, wrestling, fighting, connecting , listening, kissing, shaking, baking, staking, caking, flaking Drunk!!!!! and be honestly proud that your a free man to do what you want and still be a worthy commodity for the dumb ass consumer.