Wed, Aug 16 2006 11:16 PM

monster eat spank

By :: spanktography :: on monster spank

Ramen Monsterlicious

Ramen Messenger : the three-minute man

... a ramen messenger collective collaboration
sept.23,2005 11:04pm

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don't ask me what i'm thinking. you already know.

ChicksRamenRockRollWaterHunger

... a ramen messenger collective collaboration
sept.30, 2005 2:04am

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RMmusic collection
words by transience

Ramen was popular with the chicks. They loved to eat him and eat him. Ah. ...tastes good and cant get enough all the time. Specially with Modest Mouse blasting! :: ...

RaMEntOLogY

:: a ramen messenger collective collaboration
Sun, Feb 12 2006 2:50 am
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words by transience
it was the other way around.
what did not kill him made him stronger.

ramen hiatus
:: a ramen messenger collective collaboration
Wed, Nov 30 2005 2:04 PM
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words by transience
BIG LIGHTHOUSE: i can't find it.
small lighthouse: it's right beside you.
BIG LIGHTHOUSE: you mean right between us.
small lighthouse: the same.
BIG LIGHTHOUSE: damn elusive ramen.
small lighthouse: ramen is like woman, you forget to leave the seat down...
BIG LIGHTHOUSE: ...and she forgets to tell you where she's going for the night.
small lighthouse: dude. i need a beer.

a messenger was born
Wed, Nov 2 2005 1:53 PM

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words by transience

born from a packet
poured out, expanded
a star that
..f
....e
......l
........l
into a bow l,
mixed up madness
with the great salty sadness
and senselessly spanked
into a ramen whole.

pump up the volume, sodium
Sun, Oct 16 2005 11:32 pm
:: a ramen messenger collective collaboration

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words by transience
let me sing you a song.
a song of sodium
and a heart exploding.

RaMEnToLOGy

a wide-open bowl, R-18

:: a ramen messenger collective collaboration
Sun, Oct 16 2005 11:23 pm
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words by transience
we entered the ramen palace with more than a little foreboding. after all, we had devoured ramen before, but never in public.
inside, we saw things that freed us. things that we never thought we could do to ramen. things that we never thought ramen could do to us.
in the center of the room, a group watched avidly as one ate ramen from another's (undisclosed body part).

oh, organic, sybaritic ramen. there is no turning back.