Tim Barrus Blog
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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…
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Having Children
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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…
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Winter’s Grip
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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/
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The Sex Police Are Watching
When I do sex work training workshops, it’s imperative that I cover the explosive issues of sadomasochism.
The New York Times is reporting that both Google and Facebook are recording what videos you watch on the Internet.
Apparently, you are not able to opt out of the data collection because…
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HIS SHIT HOLE KEEPS HIM ALIVE
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He sells his shit hole to not starve to death.
It’s called survival.
Not that long ago, he was born to someone. No one knows who. He has no papers. He’s undocumented. I have a hard time thinking he is illegal. He’s definitely legally here. In fact, I would guess,…
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GoBack2FuckingHellIAmAlreadyThere
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Stick it in my mouth and cum. Then, pay me.
My next door neighbor’s house lets winter seep into it like the grey February rain drains through the roof.
Go back to where you came from. Hate itself is telling us about hatred in Trump’s America.
I hate America. I…
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the pills are here
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he keeps falling over
his mouth of birthdays
a carnage of scars
sailing skies
the pills are here
the pills are here
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Aurelien Was a Whore
That word again.
Aurelien was a veteran of the whore wars. He wanted to be a sex work activist. He wanted us to decriminalize what he did, what I did, what everyone we knew, everyone we lived with, everyone in our drug-saturated bubble did. Sex work was and is mainly…
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QUID PRO QUO: INTERVIEWS: BOYS WHO DO SEX WORK
I was twelve.
He was a teacher.
My parents had explained to me that they could no longer afford me. They had no money.
I was on my own.
I was terrified.
All I had to do was be naked, and then it got a little bit more complicated.
He…