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It was another 6pm as I entered the Robinson. To the east, darkness. To the west one of those fag-stained sunsets London does so well. Standing at the bar I was reminded of my strong belief that smoking dope is bad for you. If I was a dope smoker I'd be at home smoking dope instead of ordering a...

In the course of my research trip to Cambridge yesterday I crossed paths with rarely sighted poster @PeteUM now do not be deceived by his modest façade beneath the still demeanour lies the deepest crate of cacophony this side of botswana over to you p.u.

let's kill everybody. i hate you all. there is nothing i like about anything of you.

this used to be a place that thrived with intelligence, creativity, ideas, wit and character every time i go on here i see YouTube clips with no comment, wierd political side-taking, innocent people expressing distress there are valiant attempts at intellect but it's so rare to come on here...

events. they're us joining wider then what we apprehend in the current cost of it condition or at least i like to load that systemic apprehension upon the speed of understanding until, at least, it arrives.

ZzimmerR is an experimental psychedelic funky art rock band comprised of the Man from Uranus, Paul Millionaire and me. To celebrate Halloween we've made this video for you all to enjoy.

by birth brown, in existence, amber, always straining at the shackle, even as it splits the moment between before & after isn't as awesome as we expect; such is our inheritance, less tithe & with a little left to trade

crank house brandy bottle big square scenario sound of nib against inflammable sake wielding wonderland worst of what was known seventh stage of irk blunt scalpel undercutting mere autocratic output glory lifeless middle night

craft word collage stricture quantise crimp last lightweight indicator over thus trappism, oath of unutterance impecunity & of course renouncing of ultimate impetus: not with it's but as plateau against electric termination thorough dismissal of destiny decision down loads of little alleyways...

Reeling from a recent termination of contract @mixed_biscuits had forgotten life is full of possibilities. In this thread we remind him that as one door closes, another opens.

Luke Davis is not only a millionaire superstar sexually irresistible to people of all genders - he is also a recognised literary genius, and he's gracing the book market with his latest masterpiece, Bicester Village, this summer. So that you may pay your tributes in person, the Word Trade cabal...

Dissensus, as far as I am aware, emerged from a spirit of celebration, not of some partisan taste, but (despite the umbrella) something we all share, and yet none of us is any closer to a definition. What is it? Birdsong, the rush of air through foliage, the babble of a stream? Crackling of...

HARD RESET. BEGIN AFTER BASICS. We have progressed past the logistic stage to a point where arcs inscribe their object. New post-everything ideas about the feeling in my fingertips. There is nothing more conducive to ballistic reflections than curving concrete, just round from the long, wide...

Any individual will attest: the eye cast over a closing confession. The spooling confetti clause, with a false front and plumb-line, ponders. The world takes another turn, and here comes the hangman, no stone or sun. It's just a set, up, a person from St. Kitt's: easy to slam shut and carry on...

well folks after twenty five (!) years of posting it's time for me to log out for the last time! I've just moved a girl in to my flat ( for better or wise!!) and as we all know that disqualifies me from the forum...! before i go i just want to say thanks to the lads! (and dudes)( and everyone...

certainly the best year in history

A funny thing happened on the way to my shirt film night. I was just programming the films for my short film night when two friends of mine (on of which is a model with superstar looks i wish i could told me they were able to make a short film night of the e-ticket man. they were on the way to...

Not sure how much better this is @Mr. Tea

Two of the most remarkable eyebrows in all of Hackney belong to Nigel Burch. When not performing with his Fleapit Orchestra he is a key figure on the book dealing scene, with an eye on every bookshelf from here to Leytonstone Wetherspoon's. I was recently fortunate enough to be invited for a...