posted on December 4, 2005 at 5:45 am

running outta time
theyve found me
jammed mah mobile
cancelled mah cards
hunted me down
this maybe my laste poste
what now….?
the gig tonite and then…….?
and the small bird that attacked me today….?
is there a pattern here
not liking look of gig
not after NEWT town
which was rather nice
but as yall know
im such a little trooper
the show must go on
rah rah rah
back in canberra
where some of it began
wheres the nostalgia, sk?
fuck nostalgia my brethren, its poisonous.
oh yeah you say
betcha went round yer old house sk
and had a peek over the back fence
or went down yer olde skool
and see the place where nick ward intimidated you once
20 years before the choich….?!
what do ya think?
get in
get out
take those bulging bags o dough
and head for the nsw border
keep runnin ,sk
till they finally getcha
and ya hang up the olde basse
for the last time

11 Responses to “anarchya in thea ACTa”

  1. avatar
    verdelay | 4 December 2005 at 6:59 am #

    Nostalgia? Addictive, true; but not as good as it used to be. The stuff you get nowadays is cut with something real evil. Too pure.

  2. avatar
    Jim | 4 December 2005 at 7:03 am #

    ol sk’s bloog is ma droog
    rumin on ol canberra
    nick ward angst again
    when whilst it run loose…..

  3. avatar
    eek | 4 December 2005 at 7:16 am #

    Damn SK! My skin started to crawl and I felt an unresistible urge to check my windows and doors while reading this entry.

    So add inducing paranoia to your very long list of talents!

    And I once saw a Church photo with Nick Ward, and I understood. He never would have worked out — he had bad shoes.

  4. avatar
    tex | 4 December 2005 at 12:02 pm #

    still buzzing sk – thanks for stopping by ACT and giving it yr all – a few veterans there with us in the green room but many post-our-generation – most impressive eclecticism demonstrated by all church members – we’ll give our regards to scruffy stokes when next in lyneham

  5. avatar
    nervous breakthrough | 5 December 2005 at 1:48 am #

    Hey you fucking were Dante! It came in the last 2 days, probably during or after Newtown. I had a visitation by some spirits, probably friends of Zeus, this seems to be my gift when it comes to SK, rarely has something like this ever happened with sucha wind of energy. The question and answer came into me from the South at the exact same time. WOw, the flood of energy as soon as I took it in. SK=Dante. Then huge burst of cosmic inspirational sort of energy. Months ago already received another one of yours. Last one I guess. sk=jjoyce. This time I was watching CNN (half watching) at the time and the wave rushed in from points all round. If I ever get a very positive vibe involving someone I know or who I know as I know you. I know your music in a big way so that is knowing a very intimate past of you…anyways I will not keep this sort of thing to myself. Even if it is untrue I reveal when I can. Dante Died September 14/1321 Born 1265. SK was 12 in 65 and BD is Sept 13th? These reincs like to show their signs in dates and stuff. I have not the ability to look beyond the birth and death dates. Hell it isn’t me. You can forget about it or look for all kinds of signs in the lifetime of Dante compared to SK. In a moment of scanning the bio there is a lot of surface stuff sim. like writing, moving around a lot (you tour) Anyways. No joke it was angelic.
    Catholic Enc big bio

  6. avatar
    pagey | 5 December 2005 at 2:02 am #

    SK. Back in 1990 I travelled through Canberra (in Australia 3 months) on my way to Mildura to work at a grape packing plant. We lived on a caravan park and awoke at 5AM, went to sleep at 12. Met this other guy named Eddie Enqright who had a Jan 7th birthday just like me. We lasted only about 2 weeks at the plant we both got fired for “acting like it was a holiday (it was)” so we both hitched back to town and went to the liquor store and got a huge box of wine and some schnapps. We got to the park and grabbed someones cooler. We put a huge pile of grapes in there as well as some different fruits from the trees next door. Then we took turns in our bare feet stomping on the mixture slowly puring more alcohol into it until we felt it was done. Can’t believe we drank that stuff. We sat down at the bank of the Murray River. I heard “Seance” at that caravan for the first time ever.
    One month later in Thailand on my way to India I bought GAF on a pirate musc table in Bangkok, must have just come out recently.
    Listened to GAF on my walkman all the way through India and up in Darjeeling and Sikkim for 40 days.
    Well thought I would share my Canberra moment. We just stopped at the bus stop but the city looked very clean with lots of architecture for its size. I’ve never been fired before or after that incident. The guy was mafiosa grape King of Oz.

    Can you write some more poety in your blog on a day you don’t want to make any personal comments?

    pagey – page1usa

  7. avatar
    Anonymous | 5 December 2005 at 2:37 am #

    Oh my Gawd, they’re going to start to talk about past incarnations here, no wonder why… Listen, sk=sk. I mean, everybody here knows he was Ceasar Salad once. And yet Dr. Ji Vague. Plus he’s not into nostalgeea anymore, he’s not going to fob you off with (t)his old rubbish. Give him PRESENT for his hair is starting to grow now. Come on, people, come on.

  8. avatar
    Anonymous | 5 December 2005 at 2:38 am #

    “I know your music in a big way so that is knowing a very intimate PAST of you…”

    Not even Freud would quite ex plain this…

  9. avatar
    freud | 5 December 2005 at 4:51 am #

    don’t blog on drugs kiddies

  10. avatar
    freud | 5 December 2005 at 5:26 am #

    even if it is more fun

    snort snort 😉

  11. avatar
    Da Divine Mesenga | 16 December 2005 at 12:07 am #

    Hey at least I didn’t make him remember his days as “Harold the McWilliams Servant in 1474” or “Gabriel the Gay Shoe Shiner” in Philly in 1843

    At least At least!!!


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