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Misery Loves Company – October 15, 2021
The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series
Cornelius
Me and Dunable were raiding the racks at Goodwill, searching for cheap clothes to wear to school that fall, when I came across a faded blue work shirt with a white patch over the left breast pocket, where the name CORNELIUS had been spelled out in red cursive stitching.
We Called Them Helicopters
Headhunters mock us from the pass above.
Hands Off
Christmas, Mineral Man! shouted Twerpie. Get your hand closer to that press, it’ll be off!
Repetitive Motion Disorder and You
The calluses bleed every night.
Private Joke
Within the first hour of our “holiday” in Wales my bulky drill sergeant Gerhard and his ample wife Hine-Ert began trying to rebalance social scales.
from back when i thought i was a roller skate boy and i copied a basquiat and put some of my memories of burroughs in the painting by anders andrew anderson, track 1, technical and the like
fading khaki pants
disc mouths
flicker ghosts
Thin Man
On the way home from her morning shift at Value King, Kyoko bought me a copy of the Topine Transcontinental Tribune, our local tabloid newspaper.
Getting Off
My penis rears its ugly head when I least expect it. I’m not always thinking about my girlfriend when I feel my pants tighten.
Ethically Sourced
He denies the Holy Trinity. He eats just to stretch his skin. His fingers gleam with yellow gunk.