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“PROPOSE DAY POEM:Austerity..If.. I were to define..it’s you.. yoo hoo!-Happiness is what.. that makes me feel divine.. smiling you.. yoo hoo!!-What rose is in flowers..What moon is in stars..That you are to me..You and I will be we..You’re my life.. I.. I..You’re my life.. I.. I..I love you.. yoo hooI love you.. yoo hoo-O girl, O girl, O.. O.. girl.. you be mine..I love you.. I love you.. I love you.. yoo hoo.. You be my.. Valentine.-Just be mine.. I love you..O O Valentine!!!”
Vikrmn“PROPOSE DAY POEM:Austerity..If.. I were to define..it’s you.. yoo hoo!-Happiness is what.. that makes me feel divine.. smiling you.. yoo hoo!!-What rose is in flowers..What moon is in stars..That you are to me..You and I will be we..You’re my life.. I.. I..You’re my life.. I.. I..I love you.. yoo hooI love you.. yoo hoo-O girl, O girl, O.. O.. girl.. you be mine..I love you.. I love you.. I love you.. yoo hoo.. You be my.. Valentine.-Just be mine.. I love you..O O Valentine!!!”
Vikrmn, Guru with Guitar“Here's what I want you to learn from this: Never let someone answer a question for you. Jump in with anything at all to make sure hat you're the one talking. Say, 'That's an interesting question', or 'I'm glad you asked that question,' or 'Oh goody, my favorite subject.' Say anything that will guarantee that you're in the conversation about yourself and not out of it like a teenager standing next to her mother at a cocktail party. You must tell your own story, never let someone, even someone as familiar to you as your sister-in-law think she knows you better than you know yourself. She only sees what you do, she doesn't' see who you are inside. If I regret anything when I look back, it's how often I allowed people to think what they wanted to thing. I should've stopped them sort. I should've laughed at their assumptions. I should've hooted with laughter, 'Hoo hoo hoo,' and followed with twinkling, mischievous smile just to throw them off, just to keep them guessing,The problem is they watch what you do, who you love, how you cook, what you read and what you don't read, and they decide what it means, and sometimes you're not there to stop them, or you get the timing wrong. I've always wondered why people look so much to action for meaning. When people tell you a story, something that happened to them, something important, don't ask them what they did , ask them what they wanted to do, what they want to do is who they are. Actions are whispers compared to dreams.”
Alison Jean Lester, Lillian on Life“This was the kack’s cradle, icky-poo’s bassinet. It was Death and Diarrhea, singing duet.”
Jack Bunbury, He/She Smells a Hoo-Hoo“Life is like a fondue: the best fruit ain’t the best till it’s been through some goo.”
Jack Bunbury, He/She Smells a Hoo-Hoo“The stark evening sun at the far edge of the town had just unzipped the sky and finally gone down.”
Jack Bunbury, He/She Smells a Hoo-Hoo“My toes are a total wreck, my fingernails worse, and god knows my hair could use a registered nurse.”
Jack Bunbury, He/She Smells a Hoo-Hoo“And what we’ve been always been is…?”“Is living on borrowed time. Never caring about who’s paying for it, who’s starving somewhere else all jammed together so we can have cheap food, a house, a yard in the burbs … planetwide, more every day, the payback keeps gathering. And meantime the only help we get from the media is boo hoo the innocent dead. Boo fuckin hoo. You know what? All the dead are innocent. There’s no uninnocent dead.”After a while, “You’re not going to explain that, or…”“Course not, it’s a koan.”
Thomas Pynchon, Bleeding Edge“The power of Manifestation is the ability to make seen the unseen, to real~ise the unreal”
Misha Hoo“She just asked me to pick her up some tampons and a Yoo-Hoo." ~Alex Sinclair”
Jenny B. Jones, Save the Date“On the stairs he was crying so much he hardly saw where he was going - not a mad boo-hoo but wailing sheets of tears, shaken into funny groans by the bump of each step as he hurried down.”
Alan Hollinghurst, The Stranger's Child