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Two months since my order and the Ed Gein ringer-T shirt still flounders in the mail. Flounders? Founders? Be sure to look that up. Took Timber to the Sink for open mike night. "Cunnilingus at 3 A.M." went over OK. No one noticed Id stolen "jellied fire" from Nabokov. Mike Gravseth was there with another story about the time he made absinthe from a mail-order kit. I hate that guy. I hate that I told him I was writing a poem about Jesus standing trial for impersonating Himself, and he went and wrote a story about Jesus standing trial for impersonating Himself. Jerk. Theres a camera on me. Look intense, Jason, look intense. Lalalalala. Intense intense intense. I wish theyd shoot in black and white; Im more intense in gray. Cmon, Jason, write. Write write Jason Jason Jason. What kind of rebelartistseersage has a name like Jason, anyway? I wish my name was Ravi Sedgwick. Or Suggie Sedgwick. Or Beautiful Billy Smalls. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
Okay, cmon, gotta write a poem, Jason. I wish I could get that bastard Gravseth outta my head. Last week he read a piece critiquing bourgeois complacency using soda brandshad a great line about the cans being red, white and blue. Id never thought about that before, about the cans being red, white and blue. Only Pepsi cans are, really, but it was chilling anyway. That guys a real poet. Timber was all over him last night, whispering in his ear and telling me later that they were "planning their next piercings." Well, he can have her. He can find out for himself that she uses Not-Socks as female condoms, that she likes Garth Brooks, that she glues googly-eyes to sticks of dynamite and mails them to Charles Osgood. I will never understand her problem with CBS Sunday Morning. Okay, Jason, cmon, write a poem, write a poem! give us this day our daily bread. dont you hand me no Wonder Bread, America! America, you hear me? America, you listening? (got my Keebler, gettin feebler Pretty good for a first draft, I guess. Gravseths "In the Supermarket Screaming Candy! Candy! Candy! Screaming War! Snacks and Crackers! Screaming No to the Goo Goo Cluster Bomb" was better. God, shes sexy. Sexier than Timber, for sure. Maybe Ill just turn and wink into the camera, give her the eye through the lens. I look good now, I look intense, I can feel it. That "breadless masses" line is really good. Im a great goddamn poet sometimes.
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So Ive been in talks with MTV about a contract after shooting wraps. They say Im cut from the VJ cloth, a "definite fur-(faux!)-and-spandex-individual." I suggested a weekday variety hour with Gil Scott Heroin as the bandleader. You know, bands, chicks, claymation shorts of mouthless guys being crucifiedstandard stuff. Id speak some words, maybe Jenny McCarthy could be my sidekick. The producer I talked to said I was a visionary. It was a real vindication, as Ive been calling myself a visionary since the forced resignation from yearbook staff. Did she just lick her lips? I swear she licked her lips. What the hell, Im gonna do it Im gonna turn and wink at her through the lens. Done, good, she wants you, Jason. God, look at those adorable ankle socks! Shes like a sexy Jean Stapleton, Jean Stapleton with boobs. That reminds me: I need to get that copy of "Tempest in a D-Cup" back from Timber before she shows it to Gravseth and he steals that idea too. The executions still a little shoddy right now, but the potential for exposing Americas shallowness is amazing. It could be my best idea yet, and I can just see him showing up next week with a satire about strip club Shakespeare. Just like he stole my idea for the Maori armband tattoo. Anyway, the trains coming. Tell me diary, should I jump?
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