Opposite of Song of Myself
i was going to submit some of that to mcsweeney's but then i posted it hereMy loneliness feels like my soul*
needs to pee but I can’t find a bathroom.
I feel abstract.
I’m an abstraction.
I disapprove of myself.
I click the mouse and I despair
staring at the computer screen
I hate myself.Wandering aimlessly near Union Square*
putting on my zip-up hoodie
felt like a preparation
for the end of my life. My CD player's batteries
were "dead," I could hear my breathing
and it sounded scary, like I had left
my earphones in, which I had, I had left them in.
I took them out and held them sadly
and put them in my pocket.It is time to explain myself.*
I feel sad like a friendless unicorn baby licking an unopened package of sour patch kids.In bed at 4 p.m.*
I held my pillow
and thought “oh well”
in regards to my entire life.Running across the street*
to get to my apartment
I arrived at my apartment.
My key going into the lock
made noises I couldn’t hear.
I was listening to music through earphones.
Mixed CD...the key wasn’t working,
it was the wrong key. I felt about to be robbed
I looked behind me. Three obese women. A 24-hour deli.
In bed the next afternoon I thought I heard a very loud noise
from very far away
that sounded like I was dying,
but it was something else, a roommate
in the bathroom.I stood in the kitchen staring out the window*
at 5 p.m, it was raining. I had no obligations
for the next four days. “I don’t want anymore obligations
or responsibilities,” I thought with some confusion.
Then I thought about my smoothie.
It was below me somewhere. I was holding it
at waist-level. Across the street someone
was screaming a little. Something behind my eyes
was looking at the world
with more interest than I
and angry at me about that.
Don't be angry at me, I thought sarcastically.*
does someone know how many unique visitors mcsweeney's gets a day?
i want to get something published on mcsweeney's so i can have my name link this site and then i can look at statcounter and see how many people clicked my name







25 Comments:
simultaneous parataxis
When I got a list put up on Mcsweeney's I got a few emails from people who clicked on my name but I don't know if they will link to your blog. They usually just link to people's emails. That is pretty dumb. You should make a special request.
Or just put it up on Mcsweeney's 2.
I read that Mcsweeney's 1 gets like 20,000 unique hits a day. I don't know where that statistic came from or anything though.
the last five lines are so wonderful tao!
i like the feeling they gave me.
this post is mc sweet... ahhh
i submitted to mcsweeney's, 20,000 hits will move some units maybe
thanks kendra
mc sweet, thanks
that unicorn line had brian and i howling! love it.
will you be making a post about this gross day for us vegetarians
I love this.
hi porochista
this blog ignores all holidays, writer's deaths, and current events
angelica has special thanksgiving things in the take-out bar, i don't work tomorrow, but i think they have some vegan ice cream dessert
hi pirooz
Hi Tao
happy fish day
this is good.
i will submit my penis to mcsweeneys
Is this what the pink textbook will sound like? Or will this go in a different book? I like it.
youuu dirty fucker, do something else! And the rest of you, aren't you ashamed?!
mcsweenis
Did you get the camera and things?
I liked reading this.
mike, no these are not in the textbook. i finished the textbook something like half a year ago. i don't know if these here will go into any book.
hi mike, i got them a few days ago. thank you. the camera is charging.
i like your poem and look forward to your movies
McSweeney's gets a hell of a lot more hits than 20,000 per day. As far as I know, and this is utter hearsay, they get more hits than any other publishing house on this continent (probably because their online content is better than any other publishing house on this continent, period).
Hi Tao -
I like this, particularly the unicorn line, but we don’t consider poetry for the site, so I’m going to pass.
Best,
Chris
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Acting Web Site Editor
Hello!
I am contacting you because I am working with the authors of a book about blogs, and I'd like to request permission to use the photograph you have posted in this book. Please contact me at matt@wefeelfine.org, and I'd be happy to give you more information about the project. Please paste a link to your blog in the subject field. Your assistance is greatly appreciated.
Sincerely,
Matt
@porochista khakpour:
"...brian and me..." not "...brian and i..."
tao, this is hilarious. i love it. especially interesting for me because for 1.5 years my favorite book was Leaves of Grass. you are like the yang to whitman's yin? i forget which one is bad, of the two, but you are that one. cool
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