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March 21st, 2008 @ 7:51AM

I can't stop eating Thin Mints. Am I going to die?

October 20th, 2007 @ 11:53PM

Why are you mr. assinflavor notus talkus again?

Where is the rest of the margarine committee? Has the ship set sail for Ickstantilf?

DID THE NASTY GET DONE TO THE PARCH?

I have a bird, flying around me head. It chirps at me and I yell. YELL! It bites me, then, on the ass. I kick it and it goes away for a while, but then comes back with some more birds. They eat out my eyes and I hate it.

Later, I am laying and there are birds in the pillow. They are pecking at my neck. I ask them to stop it. I don't have enough money for all that rent doubling, i say. Ass, they reply.

Great Jesus, one bird's name is Mosley. I have no idea how I even know that. They can't actually talk, even when they said Ass they weren't talking. Maybe my pot roast is out.

I put on a shoe and throw a sock out the window. It lands in a muddy puddle and sits there. Will probably sit there for a while. Later, a lawn mower will be angry.


forcably enunciated
like car-a-ca-ture and e-nunc-i-ate
hammer on the nail head
flatten down the dry wall
toss the hammer in the drawer
to sit there for twelve years
i forgot to take my meds
the nail puller caught my ball
I then pulled the hammer with the door
My eyes then streamed 'em tears

I'm crying 'cause I lost a ball
I could only watch it fall
and hit the floor and make a sklurt
30 seconds later it really hurt

there are no doctors in my world
to reattach this thing
I'm doubled over and bleeding
and now I have to pee
a minute later I hurled
thinking of my crippled ding
another piece I'm missing
i'm half the man i used to be

RIPPED UP SACK!
TORN UP SCROTUM!
FUCKING HAMMER!
HATE IT!

maybe my fish got
a hold of my scales
maybe my potroast is out

maybe my blood got
into the wrong hole
maybe my potroast is out

maybe my stick got
into the closet
maybe my potroast is out

maybe my potroast is out
maybe my fish is inside
maybe my birds found the sparrow
tangled up around the words

maybe my oven's gone out
maybe the ceiling crashed in
maybe the walls are closing in around my eyes
maybe the speakers blew out
maybe the teevee turned off
maybe that mirror isn't really me lookin' back
me lookin' back at
me lookin' back at



In four days, I will be a zephorous contradiction on the index page of a logistics text book. I don't even know about logistics but they have a text book. They put my sleeper in the rat. The rat is mad. The rat is not the birds.

The birds are acting funny now, landing on the light. The light is on the ceiling. How are the birds landing upside down? That doesn't even make sense. But they're crazy, or something, maybe. I might have a toothpick in here...

Okay, there you go. Stick that in your weazel. It will only hurt if your weazel is impure. Surely that's not the case, right?

Down here, I am a loosely fitted jean. Up there, I am a s'more.


Don't take me to the diner. I don't like it. The birds are singing, now.

October 18th, 2007 @ 8:20AM


I can't seem to find the button to return to my regularly scheduled

October 16th, 2007 @ 10:21PM


I just fucked a cockroach in the ass.

October 14th, 2007 @ 1:42AM


center dammit.
CENTER.
FUCKING CENTER
FUCK.
CENTER.
ASS.


Where's my pork round? Bedtime? This place needs an old scofflaw.

June 25th, 2007 @ 8:58PM

Israfel and her crazy-ass Spotlight finally found us. We gave the escape a real college try, but Fanch got his shoelace caught on a tree root halfway up Dan's Mountain, and that bright light just fell right onto us. We gave in, and so here ya go:

On 28th Jun 2007, israfel said:
"Love them or hate them, the one thing you cannot do is ignore them. Most DMer's have, at one time or another, fallen prey to the random acts of brilliance that is Halaka. Whether or not you are a fan, you can't help listening and wondering. Well wonder no more, because here it is and thensome."


Part 1:
On 28th Jun 2007, israfel said:
"Normally, when I am writing the introductory article that accompanies all Spotlight Interviews, I gather tidbits of background information given to me by the interview subject in a series of preliminary questions I send them. Normally, I would write a kitschy little info piece to let you know where the subject is from and how they started out. It would have the normal stories of youthful participation in school bands and memories of how they received their first guitar or bass or whatever from their Aunt Myrtle on their tenth birthday. But in the seemingly scattered, randomly calculated world of Halaka, the term “normal” doesn’t seem to apply. As I read the answers the boys/men/whatnots of Halaka gave to my questions and those of other DM members, I realized that the only way to experience this interview was to jump feet first into the deep end and forget about taking that last big breath. Little did I know that I would be treading water for a very long time. Thus this interview will be presented in two parts. Enjoy the read and don’t worry, any cliff hangers that present themselves in part one will be neatly resolved in part two and the slight dizziness you feel will subside a few hours after you’ve fully digested."


Part 2:
On 28th Jun 2007, israfel said:
"If you've read this far you must be a true Halakan. When we left our heroes, they were hanging precariously off the edge of a shear cliff with no help of rescue in sight. Would they survive? Would Kingo remember the mountain climbing skills he learned as a child in Nepal? Would Fanch ever stop singing songs from the musical "The Sound of Music"? Would Sacky ever forgive Madhog for the time he called him a "whiney little pup"? Let's join our broadcast, already in progress...."





noise (noiz)
n.

    1.    . Sound or a sound that is loud, unpleasant, unexpected, or undesired.
        b. Sound or a sound of any kind: The only noise was the wind in the pines.
    c. A complaint or protest.
    d. Rumor; talk.
    e. noises Remarks or actions intended to convey a specific impression or to attract attention
    2. A loud outcry or commotion: the noise of the mob; a lot of noise over the new law.
    3. Physics A disturbance, especially a random and persistent disturbance, that obscures or reduces the clarity of a signal.
    4. Computer Science Irrelevant or meaningless data.
    5. Informal
        a. A complaint or protest.
        b. Rumor; talk.
        c. noises Remarks or actions intended to convey a specific impression or to attract attention

June 19th, 2007 @ 1:57PM

Hello and Dear Tom Brokejaw,

I was having oppurtunity yesterday to witness to a beautiful brilliance halpening inside the course of a full meal and a lay-down breakfast time. Your news program in the morning or evening or when you are on the televeision talking to the people of our country would be do well to be part of having broadcaset of the story I am telling you about the beautiful brilliance halpening I witnessed.

I was very lucky to be there in the restaurant that actually is a sewage treatment facility where people just sometimes eat their lunch in the cafeteria which actually doesn't serve its own food but is a restaurant in its own right for you can eat there. Right when I was there but I don't belong there I'm not even ever there before this was a first time I was touring the faciiltity as a touring person to view their way of doing work and business I am interested in this things do you know what I saw? I was witnessing a whole beautiful brilliance thing. Do you know what it was?

Tom, mister Brokejaw if you need to be me formal, I was witness there to such a beautiful brilliance thing that I lost my bucket all over the tile of the "cafeteria" floor but that was okay it's really ugly in there. Tom, mister Brokejaw, if you need to be my formalize, what I was witness was such astounding beautiful brilliance as out from the vending machine of soda that said on it "PEPSI" in a very large size type of letters in capital bold on the picture of a PEPSI bottle came from that machine such a beautiful brilliance can of Diet Coke. Tom, mister Brokejaw if you prefer my formal parameter, a Diet Coke can beautiful brilliance came right out of a "PEPSI" vending machine in the cafeteria of the sewage treatment plant that day Tom, mister Brokejaw if you like my tongue lengthwise.

Did you ever on your news programmes of either morning or even night ning see such beautiful and brilliance as this and show it to an audience of wide acceptance like our united stits audienace is here in this counttryr? Do other coutnreis have such united sttist audience as we doo who are so acceptance or tested well? Do you think high rating commercial potention liike I do?

I'm not privy to your information schiol, Tom, mister Brokejaw if you favor sexual positions where you'er on bottom, but if I were I could answer my own quests but only you, Tom, mister Brokejaw if you have nice knees, could broadcast the beautiful brilliance to the nation'swide aweduuecne.

Thank you,
Sir Senior Pastronomer Argument Silverplatter Gondola
African Food Nestwork
Presiding Fabricant Extraordinare
Pardoning, NJ 2035 .0v

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June 17th, 2007 @ 2:48PM

They may not be the most obvious entertainers and they are certainly not the loudest, but if you can seek out a story-teller or a halaka, you are in for a treat and an old one at that.
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When somebody commits a mistake or surprises someone, we never fail to say, “Halaka!”
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May 29th, 2007 @ 9:36AM

Congratulations to everyone who voted for Halaka in the cover contest. You guessed right!

May 22nd, 2007 @ 10:12AM

I'm not sure who anybody is.

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