Monday, July 9, 2012

Mexicomic Press

I'm in Mexicola. There are an endless amount of words to string onto Mexico. Here are some options:
Mexicocktail (drinking here)
Mexicocoon (feeling coddled in Mexico)
Mexicoffin (dying in Mexico)
Mexicoitus (so, sex in Mexico)

I'm going to walk to town w LB in a sec & eat some lunch. At some point, I need to read about the Objectivist poets, but maybe this afternoon. I just googled "postmodern summer dress" & nothing came up.


Happy Birthday Guy Pettit. I think it is your birthday today.

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