spent the night writhing in gut painnose stuffed unable to solidly sleep
it was academic tattooingsetup program
somehow in my contortions I was making of myself an experiment
I was happy to wake up in the morning and know I'd succeededhelping the cause. it was like a fever
I was like a blinded horse.diagnosed as such,
no advil, painkillers
something to relish in every stateshooting aches the down side delusion entertained.
I made it to shamanismpublishing is powerfrom taussig's Mimesis & Alterity,
doll likenesses as means of doing harm
effecting an image, effected the imaged.on the swarthmore public relations bulletin board
there's a picture of mefrom a philly inquirer article
folks have stuck pins in the groin, head.
can we help this guy? a garlic clove before bed tonight.
justin hall | <justin at bud dot com>