mikaeljohani

im curing myself of a heartbreak by making puns

like when mama made me a coat of many colours that put me in jail and didnt give me christian bale

whats with all the different ways of spelling andalusian dogs

dont know about you but i think rogue wavescorrecting black francis’ pronunciation of oonshayn! to un sheee ung was a bit pedantic didthey do it to educate die-hard fans of the o.c. didnt they think most of them wouldve gone to harvard anyway and learn the right ways of the world right off the batContinue reading “whats with all the different ways of spelling andalusian dogs”

IF YOU HAVE RENTED OR PURCHASED THIS DVD PLEASE CALL 1-800-NOCOPYS

its like when youve been home for daysand the only thing you feel like is peelingthe paint on old sandstone walls and pressyr cheek on the cold microscopic duststars its like when youve been wondering what the voiceof pain is like and you walk thru the night marketat 2 a.m. and the only thing youContinue reading “IF YOU HAVE RENTED OR PURCHASED THIS DVD PLEASE CALL 1-800-NOCOPYS”

sometimes/always

someverytimes it happens feelings die all those years are lost in the blink of an I

nothing’s changed x-cept! the circumference of the world’s sadness (infinitedecimatedly)

“I can hear gunfireI keep hearing gunfire and you were saying— ‘Love is?’ Something’s missing

sendirian membaca dan berpikir apakah Su Tung-p’o makes too much sense

kenapa tak bisa seperti John Ashbery menulis puisi sambil nonton TVtali jemuran kusutdi langit Massachusettsposter anjing Peking hilang‘we love her so much—Alastair, 8’ 1 2 3 5 discount the linestak seberharga kuncup bunga musim semi dan burung enggangdalam pengasingan dan pelarianyang penting adalah tambangyang menalikan kudamu dengan kudaku

Notulensi Pertemuan Partner TDH-Germany, Hotel Raya, Banda Aceh, Kapan-kapan Januari 2007

What assesthese Javaneseare! Whenthey tellyou somethingtry tofind outwhat theyreally wantto door whatthey’ve alreadydone. That’swhat matters: “nada senyap” “pasir mengkilat” “kaca berpasir” “this is gonna be hell” BUT I FIND IT STRANGELY COMFORTINGWATCHING THE DEEP SEAIN POWER POINT

Théâtre de la Cruauté

In THIS theatre of crueltyam I a mere stagehandor Hamlet on a swing LOOKLOOK way overhead Ophelias floating in a sea jaded scone-munching crowd There is strength in numbersand also in the silence of anO

premier janvier deux mille huit: brunch

di warung mi bangka langganan dekat rumahseorang tetangga menanyakan: sampai jam berapa tadi malam? saya nggak ke mana manasaya tidak suka tahun baru then it struck me harder than a mere bolt of lightning mungkin itu kalimat yang paling sering saya ucapkandalam hidup ini saya tidak suka Continue reading “premier janvier deux mille huit: brunch”

If Only I Knew The Postcode For The Ninth Circle Of Hell Beatrice

i don’t remember kissingyr soft nicotine cheekyr hair on the tip of my noseweightless like airi rapped my fingers on the window of the cab speeding pastyousome retarded form of no i don’t really wanna say goodbye no not nowi cd see yr great big eyesyou were smilingbeatricestanding outside the gate of yr houselooking straightContinue reading “If Only I Knew The Postcode For The Ninth Circle Of Hell Beatrice”