where the fuck are the therapeutic monkeys?

6
Nov

weirdo man on my left/sometimes i have to wonder

truly great madness cannot be achieved without

significant intelligence

henrik tikkanen

for h with love

5
Nov

no sleep till breakdown/reached physical borders

oh bed! oh delicious bed!

that heaven upon earth to the weary head!

thomas hood

no words left. snoring. dreaming. sleeping.

3
Nov

first day back at work/man, i’m exhausted!

may you

work like you don’t need the money
love like you’ve never been hurt
dance like no one is watching
fuck like it’s being filmed
drink like a true irish

irish proverb/toast

i’m like the godess of the last three,

the first two, …

well, let’s say i’m still workin on it….

2
Nov

back to my rioty roots/she just wants to play

for every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness
ralph waldo emerson

damn right, but only if your glass is half emtpy
i’d rather be angry than happily sad (!?)
and why the fuck was i born in a region with seasons???
i’m already freezing!!!

1
Nov

balla balla booooom/what?

never be afraid to sit awhile and think

lorraine hansberry

on todays menu:

cake, bathtub, vagina, dinner, tabacco, more vagina, cookies, n, i, h and mommy, music, psych-meds, work, more cake, poetry

and finally some penis (and some more cake)

31
Oct

continue breathing at all times/one step at a time

when things look like there’s no way

there is a way

to do the impossible

to survive the unsurvivable

there is always a way…

30
Oct

the finger of everlasting joy/free me

art is not a thing; it is a way elbert hubbard

today i officially dropped out of the viennese art-academy

i am thankful and happy for all the smart,

interesting, nice, joyful, grumpy, insane and beautiful people i met there

(you know who you are)

and for the rest of you assholes in this institution of idiocracy

(and you know just exactly who YOU are):

this one’s for you, shitheads: FUCK YOU!

29
Oct

cold rain is still wet/waking up to bad weather

rain, rain, cold, cold

go away, go, go… away

come back another day

28
Oct

back from brain-circus-land/refusing to suffer

if you can find humor in anything, you can survive everything

27
Oct

new found sense of fashion/free your vagina

i don’t wear small shoes, or tight pants that squash your balls

george harrison

just a shirt and high heels

my balls feel GREAT!

26
Oct

blinded by my thoughts/miss dolorska is handicapped

however, as soon you figure it out,

the next day appears and crushes your thoughts

again

hermes phettberg

i’m done thinking for today

tomorrow’s therapy day - yaaay!

25
Oct

cancer before suicide/happier days in sight

a lost battle is a battle one thinks one has lost

jean-paul sartre

after almost four months i started smoking again…

… and I LOVE IT!

24
Oct

finally getting there/on my way to salvation

i have a plan - to get mad

fyodor dostoyevsky

i’m already there, waiting for the rest of you

join me, let’s have an orgy!

23
Oct

masturbation against psychosis/the happy-after-face

free your body and your mind will follow

sounds like a fun plan….

22
Oct

physically on the phone with my mom, mentally in my safe place/blarblarballaballabullshit

family love is messy, clinging and of an annoying,

repetitive pattern,

like bad wallpaper

friedrich nietzsche

where the fuck are the therapeutic monkeys?

dolorska@chello.at