8:15 a.m. – 10:14 a.m.
Your devotion to your own feces is what makes you efficient. And clean.
Clean and efficient.
Search this site:
Jump to a category
me
my friends
- augury
- blast the human flower
- dadoodoflow
- david heatley
- dylan & the movies
- here I am, here I am, here I am
- like pioneers
- ms.juliejulie
- no luck boy
- pimps of gore
- radio hodge podge
- Sleepy Kitty
- the mereological report
- this is not poetry
- to the sound
- venom literati
- Wunderkammer Poetry
- your choices are light grey or grey
my regular destinations
Archive
Meta
I was born at or around 9:30 a.m.
Draw your own conclusions.
“A [person] with the hobby of excerpting everything he read and arranging the excerpts in [a blog] enjoyed in so doing (a) an anal-erotic pleasure: what he read represented food; his [blog] represented the feces, into which the food had been turned by him; he liked to look at his feces and to admire his ‘productivity’; (b) reassurance: the [blogging] was supposed to prove that he had things ‘under control’.”
(Fenichel 1945: 383)