Blog Title: Techno Robot Pudding

decisions

so this blog’s been inactive for some time now. the last year or so the post count has been very sparse. dwindling, in fact. there have been several false starts, and it makes me wonder if a change in approach is forthcoming on my part. it very well could be. but for now this page remains, as i mull read more..

ah, beers.

my ass is still sticking to the wooden chair. actually, it used to be a bar chair. and a wonderful one that that. salut! yes. i’ve had a bit much of the beer. but i’m also (somewhat) coherent. for the parts that i am not, there is spell check. for the parts spell check cannot solve, read more..

dwelling on insignificance

The same endless loops and routines that your brain gets stuck in. Like you’re perpetually wedged in between involuntary and insanity because, for some reason, you can’t seem to break free of the things robotically smashed into your brain. And the superficial shit-eating grins from self-entitled substanceless babies that wreak havoc on the electron interplay known read more..

flirting with treading water

he’s alive. again. no, again again. oh i’ve lost count. so it’s once again been awhile since i’ve come back and posted something here. i don’t know whether or not i’m going to once again follow through on once again regularly producing pseudo-content for this steaming pile of calamity and random cerebral misfires. as always, we read more..

net change

Woo hoo. Fire up your whoa-is-me mentality and drag your feet through the trenches of the day. When life gives you lemons, make napalm. When life gives you cliches, make novels. And bask underneath the so-called brilliance of some so-called creative genius who pampers you with bedtime stories of things that will be but never actually read more..

shun affect backwards

i saw you in the moon today made to survive another time brought to distances away from here grind the road once again lost my poise head in hands not knowing what to say not knowing how to say our best drunken conversations your lapsed interest my erratic brain synched to yours the struggle of the Big Three all are right all are wrong but some hurt more you make me read more..

bring the brain jingle

it’s funny, really. the aftermath of a liquid haze through which you clumsily waded your way through. all the while, of course, colliding with extreme representations of emotions you know. and in the end you wake up with that funny feeling that there’s a ten pound weight strapped to your head, with a belly screaming out read more..

rediscover the pulsar

Back to cryptic post titles. Back to typing things. Back to… here? I suppose this could be yet another false start in my history of false starts. I could once again be talking about doing something and end up doing absolutely nothing. But that’s where the interesting part comes in- you don’t know if any of read more..

subtle fading echoes

Yes, it seems I took yet another lengthy hiatus. I have. It’s not like there’s been nothing significant under way, it’s just that I haven’t had the words to make it presentable in any sort of moderately entertaining fashion. That’s not to say this will be entertaining; this will be quite lengthy and boring. I read more..

suspicions

So I’m waiting to see when my router decided to spazz out again. About 40 minutes ago it decided that it was going to stop working. Why not just cut out the Internet connection? Well, why not indeed. Because there it went, poof. What a nice surprise. Nice like waking up to a steaming pile read more..