Tim Barrus Blog
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toiletfloor
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High As a CatGut Rope Can Swing
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follow that truck
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Pushed Down The Stairs Last Night
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wild thing i think i love you
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I Share An Adolescent Humor With Them
Yes. I know how stupid this is. I confess. Their sense of humor is a madness I share with them and they know it. They put that fact in my face enough. You see, you’re like us. Earth to Tim. Earth to Tim. Come back to earth. Earth to Tim.… -
qu’est-ce que l’art
l’art seul est seulement l’art est-ce pas vrai que le corps humain est-ce l’art est-ce l’art est-ce l’art personne ne sait Dessine le peindre sculpte le le photographier faire des vidéos de le filmer mais est-ce l’art qu’est-ce que l’art l’art est la poésie mais la poésie de ce qu’est… -
Having Children
I no longer “get” having children. Why would anyone want to have a child today. I do not mean to be critical. I am just asking the question. Whenever I articulate this to my friends, people look at me with a mix of horror and disgust. What is wrong with…
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Bikes At Night With No Light
i’ve done it naked, too at the end of the bad days the days you were nice all day nice nice nice to all the wrong fucking people that i find beneath contempt but i am nice to them while i grit my teeth to tooth dust just fuck me… -
Winter’s Grip
it was SoLongAgoItWasYesterday it was crawling under your blankets to be with U2 smell the death sweat FangedLikeASnake whispering some bewildered we were all bewildered whispers of indifferent affectation whispering that 1day in WintersGripWas all we really ever had/