Archive for the ‘Pillowcase Prophecy’ Category

Look, the Dutch Angle in its Natural Habitat

Initial Movements, Pillowcase Prophecy: September 25th, 2009

I will hatch a God-damned masterpiece out of it, that egg. Or an aneurysm. Or something along those lines.

Wuz the Summer of Blood / And the Clit-Ring Dimwits

Cee Bees, Pillowcase Prophecy: April 22nd, 2009

Wet Brain Syndrome can be.

Green Moss and Smooth, Round Stones

Pillowcase Prophecy: February 3rd, 2009

I had a reoccurring dream when I was five or six that I was voluntarily buried alive without a casket under a tree in our front yard. And there I’d hang out in total darkness, for some reason completely exhilarated.
Also, the wine store guy was talking about how bad it’s getting because no one’s buying [...]


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