The Houseword Jumble : College Station, TX

Everything is all right I was trying to cool your room off. Beethoven. Wine. Fruit Flies. Red lip stains on the ceramic mugs coffee cups. Drips down slow. Viscous adventures. Opera sings opera. High voices of bending language. Paul on the computer. Headband hair. Hammock hanging lax limp. Might be an early light night for me.

Where is the...where are the potcutting scissors? You want to cut some pot? I want to cut a bracelet. Yeah, way we almost bought new potcutting scissors. Really? Very expensive brand. Cece, flowered dress.

Fruit flies eyeing their death around the lipstained redness. Thought I heard someone knock. Leonard Cohen. Cece reads Salinger's Nine Stories. Dude I got a quote from Ronaldo uuhh whose...where are the. Oh, soccer injuries, YES!

Aviator fan on the DVD shelf void of the DVD's. American flag spiked through the spokes. So long Maryanne. Oh awesome. Haha. Wine going sour? Had a bad drought. Wait a little. It's time that we began.....and laugh about it all again.

On the key-nails: a key, a bull, another key (mine). I'm hot. I'll just pull my chair over.

Fruit fly back again just like Marryanne. Fixed. Kitchen bugs hey that's no way to say goodbye. The ink I see. Switch the rotation. This house is moving away.

I'm watching the funniest shit in the world, mainly soccer, people hitting and sports injuries. The dialogue dances between my mouth the words from my head the words and mouths of others. Leonard Cohen also.

Beirut niwbnnnnnow. Meow, cat is here, David Bowie eyes. The May will change in four minutes. You guys ready to go out again? The limits come from geography. Geography and time. Accordians and organs digesting horns. Cat sat watched me type. Very curious. Cat sat sitting on the table. Whiskers whisking air and chopchopchop. Twitching whisking ears. Fascination fumbling. The type and look at the sat same time. Eyebrows are whiskers. The cat plays with the typewriter. Why? Why do they move? There is no way to catch them all Ziggy Stardust! Cat cat attack is bored moving on to better things.

So that isn't electronic? no electricity at all. Clang clang bottles. You know where our tiny little screwdriver went off to? Meeeooowww. Meaarmmw. To the blinds the cat goes. Up the chair, on the sill. Pull the curtains apart there is the cool night window. It has been May 24 for 12 minutes, 08! That is good because I have a typing machine! exclamation point hey? Have you seen my hammer? The one that I left right there? I seem to kind of need it right now. I guess I'll just use this wrench. It is large enough, I just don't want to damage any of the mechanical parts inside.

I am excited. Bunny ears have always haunted me. ALWAYS! Even now they haunt me. From...that is where they end. From...oh damn they haunt me. Like arrows pointing away pridefully. No one is there. She won't be there for long. Upstairs neighbor woman. Get out of here. WHORE! I know why there are two periods and commas. So when the caps lock is on you can still use the buttons.