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Any Five Words

Wednesday, February 26th, 2003
at 10:31pm

Fingernails are brutal when they're pressed against the skin.
With the dermal layer punctured, silver blood is found within.
Through a sunbeam, crystal trickles from the crack atop your chin -
and so there it must revolve until the lip can find its twin
where it's focused through the lens of something other than your sin.

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26 Comments

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 2:49pm

Hmmm… I'm curious about this. I don't quite understand it. Can anyone elaborate?

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 2:59pm

What? Dude are you ok?

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 5:00pm

huh?
coffee withdrawal perhaps?

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 5:47pm

Did you happen to drink some of that liquid nitrogen on the show today?
Or maybe it was the marshmellows?

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 6:10pm

Skin, Within, Chin, Twin and Sin. Those 5 words rhyme. What does it mean??? Liquid N2 poisoning I presume.

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 6:41pm

I dunno. But it sounds cool, and I like it

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 7:32pm

hmm… channeling his caffeine withdrawls into prose. i like it, but are you sure you wouldn't like a nice cup of coffee? we've got real cream…

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 8:38pm

Sounds like Chris made his own Nirvana song!

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 8:52pm

I don't think it's for us to know. But it is beautiful.

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 9:21pm

chris needs a transfusion

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 10:00pm

Chris needs a haircut.

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 10:19pm

Chris! You're a poet and we didn't even know it. Try getting a recor deal, it might work…

Anonymous

February 26th, 2003
at 10:57pm

Get this man some coffee!!

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 12:23am

Chris, that is beautiful!! :)

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 3:41am

You like confusing us, don't you? :)

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 5:09am

_______________________________________________________
Revenge of the 5 words
_______________________________________________________
Pirillo's been abusing the bottle with the gin,
or perhaps somebody's messing with his /usr/bin*,
or maybe he's just jokin' and sporting a healthy grin.
So come all geeks and computer users, mac, linux or win,
We shall announce his brain's demise to his next of kin.
_______________________________________________________
*pronounce “slash user slash bin” to get the rhyme
_______________________________________________________
Damn boy!!!! Get some coffee into the system before you go completely offline!!

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 7:43am

Walt Whitman has nothing to worry about.
Move along now; the show's over.

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 11:30am

Bishop, you've got it exactly right.
(Hon, I don't think this is the properly appreciative audience. *kiss* I can tell you where to find the audience you're looking for, though.)

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 1:12pm

:Blink:

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 2:10pm

What the heck is he talking about?
You need some coffee, BADLY.

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 3:47pm

Nice. Very Gibsonian. Is this an original Pirillo?

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 5:06pm

..coffee cup gone mad, perhaps?

Anonymous

February 27th, 2003
at 5:10pm

It rocked my socks, Chris.

Anonymous

February 28th, 2003
at 10:34am

Sex. That's all it can be is kinky sex.

Anonymous

March 2nd, 2003
at 6:49am

Blue rancid bacon ratchets, worm gravy, and a bottle of bricks. And if you call in on Thursday I'll whittle a mole.

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