paper and twine || issue no. 6
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This document appears to be a newsletter or zine containing various short articles and notes. It discusses receiving a pen pal from Japan who teaches English, and expresses concern for their well-being after the 2011 tsunami in Japan. It also includes literary quotes, recommendations for anime films to watch, and a short fictional story excerpt about a man and woman after intimacy. The document has a handwritten, casual style and covers various topics in a lighthearted, informal tone.
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All Things Ordinary - thesidekickcomplex.tumblr.com
My Pen Pal
This
week
(the
7th)
I
received
an
email
that
I
had
finally
received
a
pen
pal
[a
few
weeks
back
I
signed
up
for
loveallbeings.org
the
sites
goal
is
to
connect
people
to
help
eliminate
animal
oppression
as
well
as
human
in
my
opinion].
Her
name
is
Ingrid,
she
is
22
spends
most
of
her
time
baking/cooking,
drawing
Seraphic Vegan – seraphicvegan.tumblr.com
comics,
playing
in
her
folk
band
and
through
the
weekdays
she
in
an
English
teacher,
in
Japan.
I
received
this
email
on
the
9th
(of
March)
and
as
we
now
know
the
tsunami
greeted
Japan
with
its
natural
destruction
2
days
later
on
the
11th.
I
e‐mailed
the
founder
of
the
program
Jenna
McDavid
and
asked
was
there
any
thing
I
could
do,
she’s
going
to
try
and
get
in
contact
with
Ingrid
for
me
to
see
if
there
is
a
way
I
could
help,
but
most
of
all
see
if
she
is
ok.
I
haven’t
had
a
chance
to
make
any
type
of
communication
with
Ingrid,
I
know
nothing
more
about
her
than
those
details
I
listed
above,
but
it
doesn’t
make
me
want
to
help
any
less.
The
videos
and
photos
from
what
the
water
is
doing
to
You Can Watch… that
country
barely
puts
it
into
a
real
perspective,
I’ve
never
experienced
anything
close
to
that
–
thankfully.
Her
location
is
My Neighbor Totoro
Spirited Away
near
Kochi‐ken
which
is
on
the
east
coast
of
Japan
where
the
Whisper of My Heart mass
force
of
the
tsunami
was
felt.
I’m
not
a
believer
in
Jesus
or
Laputa Castle in the Sky a
God
being
able
to
save
the
people
over
there
(or
anywhere),
Kiki’s Delivery Service but
I
do
believe
in
Kami
–
and
I
hope
that
good
energy
comes
The cat Returns her
way
and
too
those
she
knows
and
too
everyone
in
Japan
or
&
with
family/friends
there.
[to
those
gone
peace
to
you]
Only Yesterday, all on veoh.com for free! All you have
to do is download the veoh web player. It is definitely
DONATE
to
JAPAN
‐
globalgiving.org
O
worth it.
If you go to tv.com you can find the full seasons of Soul Literary
Eater.
“It
doesn’t
happen
all
at
once,”
said
the
Skin
Horse.
“You
become.
It
takes
a
long
and Google video has Howl’s Moving Castle in their time.
That’s
why
it
doesn’t
happen
often
to
people
who
break
easily,
or
have
library for full viewing as well. sharp
edges,
or
who
have
to
be
carefully
kept.
Generally,
by
the
time
you
are
Real,
most
of
your
hair
has
been
loved
off,
and
your
eyes
drop
out
and
you
get
If you have never seen any of these, I highly suggest it, loose
in
the
joints
and
very
shabby.
But
these
things
don’t
matter
at
all,
because
especially Hayao Miyazaki’s work. Studio Ghibli once
you
are
Real
you
can’t
be
ugly,
except
to
people
who
don’t
understand.”
creates amazing animation. ‐ The
Velveteen
Rabbit
via
dermiepie
of
paurpaur.tumblr.com
#PAUR
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paper and twine || issue no. 6
- 1. paper and twine internet on paper from the creator of igotablog Issue No. 6 a simarsamuel publication contact ‐ submit content | papertwine@gmail.com is this random enough? ©2011 THANK YOU that is an old picture. thanks for reading or looking at paper and twine. We all love Japan
- 2. a f Issue No. 6 DOODLES? PAPER AND TWINE a | this page b | my pen pal | literary c | things you might find funny d | pow wows and pretending dumb e | blog roll | you can watch… f | doodles? notes? igotablog | vegansdontbite | paperandtwine .tumblr.com Had-ro-saur ә ô (also hadrosaurus ә ô ә ) noun A large, herbivorous, mainly bipedal dinosaur of the NOTES? middle to late Cretaceous period, with jaws flattened like the bill of a duck. Also called duck-billed dinosaur . • Family Hadrosauridae, infraorder Ornithopoda, order Ornithischia. DERIVATIVES H ad-ro-sau-ri-an adjective ORIGIN late 19th cent.: from modern Latin Hadrosaurus (genus name), from Greek hadros ‘thick, stout’ + sauros ‘lizard.’ IF YOU READ THIS I LOVE YOU, FUCK ME I’LL LOVE YOU FOREVER. HA! LULZ INDEED. Issue no.6 | 3.13.11
- 3. e b All Things Ordinary - thesidekickcomplex.tumblr.com My Pen Pal This week (the 7th) I received an email that I had finally received a pen pal [a few weeks back I signed up for loveallbeings.org the sites goal is to connect people to help eliminate animal oppression as well as human in my opinion]. Her name is Ingrid, she is 22 spends most of her time baking/cooking, drawing Seraphic Vegan – seraphicvegan.tumblr.com comics, playing in her folk band and through the weekdays she in an English teacher, in Japan. I received this email on the 9th (of March) and as we now know the tsunami greeted Japan with its natural destruction 2 days later on the 11th. I e‐mailed the founder of the program Jenna McDavid and asked was there any thing I could do, she’s going to try and get in contact with Ingrid for me to see if there is a way I could help, but most of all see if she is ok. I haven’t had a chance to make any type of communication with Ingrid, I know nothing more about her than those details I listed above, but it doesn’t make me want to help any less. The videos and photos from what the water is doing to You Can Watch… that country barely puts it into a real perspective, I’ve never experienced anything close to that – thankfully. Her location is My Neighbor Totoro Spirited Away near Kochi‐ken which is on the east coast of Japan where the Whisper of My Heart mass force of the tsunami was felt. I’m not a believer in Jesus or Laputa Castle in the Sky a God being able to save the people over there (or anywhere), Kiki’s Delivery Service but I do believe in Kami – and I hope that good energy comes The cat Returns her way and too those she knows and too everyone in Japan or & with family/friends there. [to those gone peace to you] Only Yesterday, all on veoh.com for free! All you have to do is download the veoh web player. It is definitely DONATE to JAPAN ‐ globalgiving.org O worth it. If you go to tv.com you can find the full seasons of Soul Literary Eater. “It doesn’t happen all at once,” said the Skin Horse. “You become. It takes a long and Google video has Howl’s Moving Castle in their time. That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have library for full viewing as well. sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get If you have never seen any of these, I highly suggest it, loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because especially Hayao Miyazaki’s work. Studio Ghibli once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.” creates amazing animation. ‐ The Velveteen Rabbit via dermiepie of paurpaur.tumblr.com #PAUR Issue no.6 | 3.13.11
- 4. c d Things You May Find Funny Pow Wows and Pretending Dumb They sprawled across the bed like two worn out animals wounded after battle, their breathing deep and rhythmical. They weren’t wounded, however. They were anything but. They were tired. Lusted. Sweaty from the climax and tired from the act. The music had stopped playing probably thirty minutes ago, they didn’t notice. They didn’t care. In that moment they were just a man and a woman, creatures of lust. She was laying on his chest and skimming her finger around his navel and abdomen, her eyes half closed, unfocused and dazed. He was looking up. Straight up at a crack in the ceiling. It ran the entire length of the roof and disappeared as it reached the wall. Minor imperfections. He looked down at her hand, who’s fingertip was making absentminded laps around his belly button. She had dirty blond hair that fell against his chest and across it, almost picture perfectly; her light curls twisting in all the right spots and waving across his skin onto the sheets. Her finger stopped moving. She shifted a bit and moved her head just enough to where he was in her peripherals and said, “We’re a strange kind.” Rain was tapping against the window; the features beyond the glass blurred and not visible from the fog lightly steamed against it. She shifted again and sat up, turning around a bit on the bed to face him. She grabbed the blanket from where it was thrown onto the floor and pulled it around her and behind her, letting it sort of hood over her head a bit. She tucked it and held it under her chin so her face was the only thing visible now. Her eyes fixated on his. “We are a strange kind,” she said again, eyeing him with a what‐to‐do‐what‐to‐do facial expression. He sat up a bit more and gave a little chuckle. “You think so?” he said with a little smirk. “I do think so. I mean,” her eyes darted up a bit to the right and back to him, “we’re fucked. We’re weirdos. We’re sinners. Sometimes it feels like we aren’t even who we really say we are.” “Wasn’t that the intention?” he asked, still with a smirk. She pulled the covers back from over her head and moved them down towards her waist. She was sitting cross‐legged on the bed and with the blankets now around her waist you could see the long skinny tattoo running from her left hip up towards the bottom of her left breast. It was simple and elegant. “Yeah but what if I’m falling in love with you?” her brows slanted a bit. “Are you?” his brow raised a bit. “Well, no,” both their brows went back to normal, “but what if I was? Then what would we do. Or what if you were falling in love with me?” “I’m not, though,” “I know, but what if it just started happening. What would we do then?” They both sat there sort of in thought for a brief moment and then he said, “We’d be more fucked than we are right now.” Another brief silence, and then she shifted again and dangled her legs off the bed and then looked at him and said, “Yeah because if I had to actually care what you think, I think I’d go fucking crazy.”… Story By John Cardoso continued in issue no. 7 or read this and others at rawspine.tumblr.com Issue no.6 | 3.13.11