Come on Feel the Noise
It has been twenty years since i first pulled kite string. My escape from the above tangle has taken me 66 miles away... I yet await the additional 6. ...feet under that is.
This blog is dedicated to the broken and the beaten... the dejected and delirius... kicked -- kottled -- and kite strung... abondon hovers over the silvered knife's slivered edge ...understanding pitched like so much self resolve up on twisted rot piles county dumped ...don't try and hear this... read it 'till you can smell it.
This blog is dedicated to the broken and the beaten... the dejected and delirius... kicked -- kottled -- and kite strung... abondon hovers over the silvered knife's slivered edge ...understanding pitched like so much self resolve up on twisted rot piles county dumped ...don't try and hear this... read it 'till you can smell it.

2 Comments:
I'd like to hear more... will you return after 4 months? I hope so.
Thank you Pheonix for asking. I wrote you the following, and then after i sent it, it became obvious i'd need to work a bit harder to get back to you. so, i'm starting here, with this message as writ as an e-mail:
"so sorry, i had no idea anyone had read any of it. it was just a
late night rant, and i got confused when i tried to edit the pages,
so i went back to my notebooks. i'm currently writing a novel about
witches who turn a bank clerk into a zombie and reek havic on the
nations resources. sorta like harry potter + harrold & maude + Titus
& Andronicus (shpell?). lots of stuff to offend everybody i possibly
can. what did you like about the Itwitis stuff? I can't even
remember what i wrote. Lately if I can't illustrate it, i don't even
bother working on it, so most of my work is in notebooks until i take
it to my editor. thanks for commenting though. i hope this finds
you well.
~Itwitwisted
Oh, and are you human?"
That was it, if you have any more questions, or interest in my writing, i will provide.
All My Best,
~ Itwitis
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