Wednesday, August 18, 2010

after El Rio P.O.D.

and the sidwalk amoeba i sometimes see around. a more gangster version existed for a long time, along my walk home, tagged to a planter. he was single-celled, but neon and with a baseball cap.

on Twitter

, where this blog lives now. because it can be read and posted to through that app, one-handed, on my back, by a body of water, or in the cool olive green light above my mattress. This is articulation my spine had not dreamed of before.

My blog lived on Tumblr for a minute

because it is so much easier to access from my phone. fallinginrealtime.tumblr This is the feed. No, I don't like it. I can't add another virtual box. I'll make due with Twitter.

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