| THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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| By Golden Boy on Tuesday, February 3, 1998 - 09:13 am: |
I would like to answer some strange questions and or fulfill some requests from some folks who have sent me an abundant amount of e-mail the past week...(sheeesh I have not been cruising this page that much!!!!) 1. Yes, I do have and host a Web Page, (URL does not exist see above) 2. No, I am not from Europe or have ever been there yet (apparently there is a Golden Boy running around the French Alps with same moniker) 3. Yes, I do have multiple addresses all homed in to my web base...but no i do not change identity, ESPECIALLY male to female...goldboy is it.;-) 4. No, I do not have any published writings YET, the other Golden Boy from what I know was a fellow chicagoan graffiti artist, not writer or poet....and that was in the '80's. 5. Yes, if you connected Sintellect with me, kudos to you, you found me, *wink wink* you know who you are, (and I am impressed you linked me you internet junkie you) Sintellect=Golden Boy 6. Yes, I am very involved in chicago and can be found persusing bookstores, used record shops, and looking for the "ubiquitous" hangout (*BIG HINT* sweet jesus!! *huuge hint here*) 7. Yes, I am very anonymous, unless I know you from somewhere, (I am an enigma even to my friends), I'll let you know who I am...(some of you might have already found me out, namewise, I screw up too ya know) you know who you are... 8. Yes, I was in a band but not Golden Boy, or the Golden Palominos, or the Gold this or that...it was so obscure we don't exist anymore.end of story. Thank all of you for your kind attention...now if you have kind words to send me or tell me or even suggestions for my web page in re-creation let me know at: goldboy@mindless.com Thank you Sorabji sir! |
| By The inquiring mind on Tuesday, February 3, 1998 - 05:03 pm: |
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| By Golden Boy on Tuesday, February 3, 1998 - 05:35 pm: |
is that bad? |
| By R.C. on Tuesday, February 3, 1998 - 11:44 pm: |
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| By Golden Boy on Wednesday, February 4, 1998 - 09:14 am: |
Again, is that bad! et tu R.C.?? Inquiring minds wanna know... |
| By Pathetic girl on Thursday, February 5, 1998 - 02:12 am: |
it just fills my mouth with the thickness my heart covets. i make collages out of broken desires and paste them to your sleeping eyes. i respect questions more than answers, and swallow kafka's burning perfectionism with my antidepressant lies. i obviously am not golden boy.... lustful & lonely. |
| By Pink Eye on Thursday, February 5, 1998 - 02:26 am: |
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| By Slacker on Thursday, February 5, 1998 - 04:15 am: |
go hard tubba lard!!! dig your attitude man,provocative,appreciative,yet wreaking of self worth and over inflated ego. you,somewhat, remind me of myself. and yes erect nipples are good for everyone. |
| By Golden Boy on Thursday, February 5, 1998 - 09:04 am: |
i luv to stir the pot myself (with someone else's spoon!) and yes erect nipples are excellent for everyone, (not valid for those who do not have heat in their homes for the winter in the midwest though) (Pathetic Girl) That was pretty nice stuff, the peanut butter allusion to your heart, nice touch, although I wouldn't use lustful for me...lonely, sure, who isn't in certain parts in their lives. Lust is not something I indulge in, (frankly get the chance to). although i do have globs and i mean tonna loving...i do love...sometimes too much, always too little...que sera? and by the way careful swallowing kafka's perfectionism...that's where ya might choke, try milk instead of antidepressant lies...goes down smoother and is as delicious as the words you wrote... Another day... |
| By Pathetic girl on Thursday, February 5, 1998 - 05:37 pm: |
do you have vow to not answer emails? perhaps you are an exhibitionist and only feel the pull of words when in a public forum such as this...? i feel like a mute. mirrors don't reflect in the dark, and i don't know what i look like. |
| By Golden Boy on Friday, February 6, 1998 - 12:46 am: |
so i was human a for a few days... now working on the more human(e) stuff like this...really..believe me.. why do i hate my own family... *sigh* |
| By Golden Boy on Friday, February 6, 1998 - 01:00 am: |
welcome, to my world...but then you knew that... "You give to me what splendor is left submerged, baby, don't worry I will drown enough for two." ;-) |
| By Pathetic girl on hiatus... on Sunday, February 8, 1998 - 12:11 am: |
families remind us that we are (despite the existential nature of existance) shackled to flesh, and in some ways to other souls. i myself am irritated to no end by my mother's every quality sometimes (often lately). she breathes so loudly and drives like a lobotomy victim (note: for illustration of this driving 'style' rent the movie "Repo Man."). and the list could go on like the digits of pi-- 3.14......into infinity of depravity. but i love her, really.... i learned to play pool tonight in a smokey bar that played too much Bush and other numbing music. my hands are chalked with the blue of missed shots, and i can't get the taste of the green felt out of my subconscious. i want to be an eight ball in my next life. |
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