the writing of john scott ridgway and his mental demons -- gilford tuttle, white male christian, and johnny pain -- punk serial killer with a penchant for vegetible molestation.
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February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
i came to pounding a proclamation of SACRED HATE on the temple door i am sorry I should have calmly gathered my buds and then FIRMLY sued for peace
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
there will never be enough tears over how long this took everyone with a heart left is sorry we believed the universe left us no choice give the warrior scholars an old age to determine why we were so wrong in their war ravaged minds is a lust for peace and a map to the stars let them heal and teach this time let the armies do what THE GENERALS have wanted to do all along CREATE PEACE
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
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February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
AFTER ALL THE YEARS FREAKING OUT ABOUT BEING DIDACTIC!!! can't be another hitler in those dark shades that bleed away all the color reduce these visions to black and white I post-modern man all wary staying away from drawing lines in the sand or declaring anything permanent for any length of time refusing to be a judge in a court of impossible standards I oblivous stoic going thru my mundane day MONKED AWAY from the masses telling no one what I do learning t...
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
Hunter awakens bleeding from his wounds the warm blood on his chest reminds him he is NOW the hunter and the hunted warily checks on his weapons and his family and friends somebody is gonna die tonight best he can hope for he doesn't know their name doesn't care so much if it is him he won't notice that he just doesn't want to know/feel another name for the dead
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
the eagle turned on saddam and attacked Saddam was one of our warriors way back we crowned him a prince he fucked up and we fucked up hell everybody was fucking up it was war & shit never goes the way anyone really wants son went all mad dog in the end when we decided to use the kurds to take him down HE HITLERED UP for security purposes went to war saddam's head was so dangerous the executioner ripped it right off the crowds screamed and cried tried to d...
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
i was afraid and thought i was alone we were there all the time waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting for the order to come down we are stronger with each awakening the i will emerge as a creature of us all this bible. we are coming with food and shelter and spells of great power we will lay them at your feet.
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
then actually did miss the show, i THINK, because I was was listening to something on the channel, but not them... have to get that straightened out today. Of course this does make the anecdote about a thousand times more powerful -- and boof I am, who gets most of his exercise jumping from conclusion to conclusion, can then use the pain of my wretched exist in a way that makes me and others laugh. They laugh at my chronic pain, rather than cringe... I like it much better. It is like how I...
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
Like I said, I have been honored to know you since MORE SONGS ABOUT BUILDINGS AND FOOD. Knowing you are fighting for Peace is another dream come true, buddy. Thank You for now and later. We've already got a lot of talking heads, THOUGH FEW AS BIG AS YOURS... WE WILL ALWAYS NEED MORE, UNTIL THE LAST SECOND ... A DOVE WILL ARRIVE WE WILL KNOW WE FINALLY GOT IT RIGHT Thank you for singing songs of the dying in south america, and teaching us to mine the horror for ...
February 23, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
I am always inadvertantly making enemies. On the Site Joe User, where the ego reigns and MOST everyone's breath smells of ass crack, they seem to think they get to hate me and I won't care. I ALWAYS PUNCH BACK... usually punch first... well, always except the one time my ass got kicked... anyways, much as I wish I could afford to just forgive and ignore the pea brains, at this point I am trying to win a war. These people think 'I' stupid and intellectually weak, looking around like they ...
February 22, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
BE WARE!!!! BE VERY WARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BLOOD IS BEING SPILLED IN YOUR NAME!!! The U.nited S.tates Of A.merica IS AT WAR! We MUST NOT FORGET not for one gorgeous /horrible second. mOSTLY I WRITE FUNNY, though I have been paying dues since I was primal ooze and I got me schooling and protesting and military intelligence training... and I am starving, in chronic pain, enraged, backed into a corner and ready to go out doing as much damage as the lord allows... or just forgive...
February 21, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
MOSTLY I HAVE BEEN ORGANIZING WRITERS, ACTORS, TOY MAKERS, ETC... in my CRUSADE OF PAIN, which I am waging atTHE ELVES ATTIC (google) got live shows, radio shows, movie offer (came last night for a lead or in some movie, or in some future production -- I shot back an email saying --when you need me, call and chances are I am avaoilable and they can just then send me a plane ticket to detroit... which is where they are based, and is close enough to my family to be a homecoming. I ...
February 20, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
BEWARE!!!! BE VERY WARE!!! ADD YOUR NAME TO THE OTHER STARS GATHERING OVER THE COMING CHILD OF PEACE COME into thIS CRUSADE AND LEAVE A MESSAGE, baptise your name a footnote in this history of this sacred Now, as the words are ripped out of the hands of the elite and humbly given back to the weakest, sickest, smallest child in the village... the ones with nothing to lose but their precious pride can use their laptops to lead us out of this forest of lies. Mother, things ju...
February 19, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
I was so drunk when I wrote it that it was supposed to be a grocery list... i took it to the store and tried to buy shit on the poem and i got demanding with the clerks when I couldn't find an eagle oh, it was a mess with batons and screaming I barely made bail in time for a court appearance over something else I am totally innocent of ... some vegetable molestation th ing... hell, any radish in roger's park chicago gets shoved up a but in a grocery store and put bac...
February 19, 2007 by Gilford Tuttle
My eyes read in wonder worldwide kudos promises from those heavily armed with prayers Time is quickening toward the terrible moment the bowel quaking down on your knees talking in tongues moment when you decide if you are with us or you need to be dealt with forgiven rebuked REHABILITATEd and reintroduced to the tribe with a new name a silly name a name you can build on with pride th elves attic is my primary site.... please g...