stolen from someone's MySpace bulletin
29 May 2008, 01:45 AM
Subject: madness.
Body: ...it's my fear of.
i wish i was mad sometimes. the time is 12:42 on the rocket clock. except... the rocket has run out of power. we are destined to remain on this desolate hell hole of a planet forever. what can we do, good sir? NOTHING. i say, i could do with a nice cuppa tea willy. on ya way! fetch me some fresh earl grey you little shit. and make it strong. you know, so strong i can't even taste the tea. you know the way i like it you little scoundrel.
MUG! CUP! SAUCER! mmmmm. tea.
and get me a little bit of trifle as well bitch. go easy on the brandy. you know... so easy, i can't even taste it.
at the double good sir! ha!
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Intro
hell·box (h
l
b
ks
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lbks)n. Printing
A receptacle for broken or discarded type.
brown study
brown study
n.
The condition of being so lost in solitary thought as to be unaware of one's surroundings
I've written so many long worded introductions to different projects that never went anywhere so I'll keep this short and just say it's a bit like that Stumble Upon program only with text I find in different avenues.
The plan is to put the thing out as a zine...toilet reading really....check http://www.myspace.com/hellbox_zine maybe..
"Human maddness is oftentimes a cunning and most feline thing" Moby Dick
>cloudface Von Ruckus
I've written so many long worded introductions to different projects that never went anywhere so I'll keep this short and just say it's a bit like that Stumble Upon program only with text I find in different avenues.
The plan is to put the thing out as a zine...toilet reading really....check http://www.myspace.com/hellbox_zine maybe..
"Human maddness is oftentimes a cunning and most feline thing" Moby Dick
>cloudface Von Ruckus
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