Comments for True-City Tendons

Comment on God Bless Whatever by Claire Evans

Claire Evans — Sat, 18 Oct 2008 01:39:20 +0000

Jack in the Box also has delicious deep-fried zukes; and who, in the depths of a dark car trip night, hasn't clutched the clammy hands of the Hamburglar?

Comment on God Bless Whatever by Mikey

Mikey — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 01:05:11 +0000

This reminds of that Andy Warhol quote about Coca Cola and how no matter how rich or powerful you are, everyone buys the same Coca Cola.

Comment on sensory acquaintence with myself by alisha

alisha — Thu, 02 Oct 2008 06:03:13 +0000

besos forever

Comment on sensory acquaintence with myself by Matthew

Matthew — Thu, 02 Oct 2008 04:48:49 +0000

I have a hard time wearing shoes without socks. I've tried it a couple times but have never delved too deep.

Comment on Grief: a perfect crystal, or travel by roundabout by Claire

Claire — Mon, 12 May 2008 01:11:45 +0000

Most of us are content loll around in circles with snow goggles on when it comes to the cavernous hugeness of love, death, and grief; it takes a truly robust spirit to navigate the dark caves with the compassion and grace of Meagan Yellott. That shit's made you superlative, a truly empathetic person. Or maybe you always were.

Comment on Grief: a perfect crystal, or travel by roundabout by molly

molly — Mon, 05 May 2008 21:15:15 +0000

you are right. if given the textless option between those two images, my (very differently affected psyche) would clearly have chosen the first. why would i go in circles around a suburban roundabout when i could climb into a massive crystal cave and feel like a tiny pewter wizard placed atop a geode? but in my quests for the ultimate sensations and extreme experiences i can childishly ignore the fact that some experiences are preferably missed out on and there are ones that cause scars. i'm not pewter. giant crystals might hurt my feet. outer space is awesome but it is also really cold and probably lonely. really, isnt self-discovery just as new and huge and mind-bogglingly weird as what's at the bottom of the sea? cool man; once i got inside that crystal cave i would miss those telephone wires for sure. and with a pair of rainbow-making paper glasses what else does a girl really need?

Comment on Grief: a perfect crystal, or travel by roundabout by Aubrey

Aubrey — Sat, 03 May 2008 04:33:04 +0000

I am so happy to say that I have been close to you for most of these seven years, happier that our friendship is in fact longer than that, happiest that you have gradually turned grief into such eloquent words and open emotions.

Comment on Grief: a perfect crystal, or travel by roundabout by Laura

Laura — Fri, 02 May 2008 23:05:59 +0000

I have written and erased around five comments. I think what I mean to say is thank-you-for-this. I too grieve every day.

Comment on gurgle by Laura

Laura — Sat, 19 Apr 2008 20:19:16 +0000

I think there will always be something to say about the real chemical response our bodies have to physically touching or being touched by the other. It seems my body become so hungry for the color of things that drink up the suns energy during the whole 9-5,6,7 business in a way that it never was when I had more physical breaks in the day where the chance to be a part of them was possible. I think people often do not acknowledge that this is what the problem is and spend lifetimes aching for exploration. I just wonder what's worse: ignorance or powerlessness.

Comment on gurgle by Matthew

Matthew — Sat, 19 Apr 2008 04:49:19 +0000

I feel like I've been existing solely in the 9-6 commuting long day world too.