Re: Ignore /// Rhizome

On Sun, 5 Oct 1997, janie@xxxxxxxxxxxx
	Oh please stop sending me all this shit. I needed your love and
you gave me nothing and nothing. When i was a street girl you said be my
schizo love and nothing worked now I have burrows and nowhere to love. It
is class war and you have all the Money! Give me some! "

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> On Sun, 5 Oct 1997, rhizome wrote: I gave you Art and U gaVe Me shit
> 	 grom ludwina@xxxxxxxxxxx
> 	"" U gave me love I gave you disease and desir delirant.. u thin k
> it was fun to read yer shitty translations of desire and nightmare out
> there in the sounds waves of cyberwaves???""
> 	Mona said
> 
> 	No I need her.
> 
> > 
> > 
> > 	AH! said Mona one day. I got an ignore. Some high falutin' big a
> > wig ignored my moans and groaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannzzzz. Never mind that
> > poetry was the essence of all philo. Never mind that becoming poet was the
> > animal becoming of language and words. Never mind that big shotsssss got
> > all the frreeee rides on areoplanes, never mind that rollling yer rrrr'sss
> > in the end never got ya more than hunger, poverty and blindness. Rongrong
> > was always rong in her right her right to be a judicious slave to all
> > chairs dominating all skies of liberty and apocalypse. One tired of the
> > weary masturbating machines of self-serving academics who loved only the
> > dead and not the living. Not the living.
> > 	Franny called Mona and said:
> > 
> > 
> > 	look what Jill sent me.
> > 
> >  But Jill knew Jack an Jack knee  Felice and Delirante knew Franny so
the girls all  got together to write a paper on oil and paper. The loved
oiled paper and dhrama shores. Clatter sluts they were. > > 
> > 	Answering machine messages in German and words that flew down the
pipe of her stame throat when heshe came. Like cameo  busts and desire
lovers. And other shitty places.
	 Like none la Nuit. BY the Pere-Lachaise cemetery I laughed and
cemented my walk

		I Love you dont forget it, ever. >