Friday, May 1, 2009

Rebels of the Neon God (1992)



Make less friends, get more done.
Make less friends, and you'll get more done.

Make less friends, have more sex.
Make less friends, and you'll have more sex.

To be twenty, wet and ready...
perpetually sticky
armpit island,
clothes drop
on TV sweat.

Quiet muggy soreness.
Tropical night moves
slippers on puddling tiles.

Let go joystick nihilism.
C'est vraiment dégueulasse.

or

Chill dry comfort
promising
Sils Maria chalet.

Alpine limen,
console eternal
failing devotion.

Pirouetting glacial cream cliffs
climb every cliché
à bout de souffle.

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