Music:crown me king with donde marty?- "seti: signal to noise" & "seti: prime numbers"
old emails. phooey. a year ago & some months, this skull of mine was filled with maggots, living on the corpse of our old relationship, a body dug out of the ice box & left in the warm, moist air. but now i'm jack the ripper & doctor's bag; i walk through pea soupers, enjoying the gaslight silhouttes. the other night, someone was tearing at scabs, & they came off in thin paper curves, revealing a wound healed over. the other night, someone was teaming with scarabs. & they came off in thin papyrus scrolls, revelations 10:9.