Tim Barrus Blog
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Tim Barrus: My House Was Blue
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My house was destroyed when Hurricane Georges screamed through. We hid in the bathrub. We tied ourselves together. The roof came off. Rubble. I have survived 15 Hurricanes. I do not know why. The worst part of any hurricane is the sun coming out as a high pressure system pushing…
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Tim Barrus: 4 Various Views
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You wanted feedback. What, do I appear to you to be a loop you can run around with, but going nowhere. Half the time, I have no idea what people are talking about, and that means you. What ARE you trying to SAY. Just show me. Don’t talk to me.…
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Tim Barrus: The Wind and Dust Kick Up
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The wind and dust kicked up. Deeper planets than just hate. But hate is what drives Homo sapiens. Sorrow and desire defines most men.
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Tim Barrus: Twitter Defends Russia
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Twitter informs me that they will not allow me to Tweet negative images of Russia. I said say what. Poor Twitter. They’ve lost their Russian market and now we can’t say boo about Russia.
Boo.
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Tim Barrus, Harley Davidson
The comment gatekeepers at the New York Times are all women. They do not work at the New York Times. They work from home. I am not going to dox them. No one gets to fuck with these ninnies. They are easily outraged. I wrote a piece last week on…
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
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I have never read anything as generic as the New York Times. All the voices are so similar that people need to understand that this is the price that you – you are now more than a reader – are actually an investor, we are investing in this media-creation. And…
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
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They have done it again. The New York Times does sometimes go with something I might have commented on. As usual, it’s about who I am. I find that there is a spark of tittillation in it, but whose, and why. I do not want to know why. I’m autistic.…
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Tim Barrus: The New York Times
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I do not know why the New York Times is. I have nothing in common with suits. But I do know how to make them fucking cry. I have to brace myself if I see the thing. Usually, it makes me vomit. I do not know why I do this.
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Tim Barrus: Why Am I Being Internet-Stalked By People in North Carolina
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Why am I being stalked. Google Analytics tells me in no uncertain terms, that I am being stalked. It gives me the creeps. I sleep with a nug, sawed off 12g. I know how to use the thing. Do not trespass. Leave me alone. There will be consequences. I am…
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Tim Barrus: Chaos Has Come Again
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As proof of lonely drifting, a swallowing of glass. But dawn and time will kill us all because is dawn is time and we are in it.