Author: Anthony Santagati
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Posts by Anthony Santagati
black people
Black people shout because they are immortal and sense this. Black people sense this because we have been dying for years, shouting and dying, yet here black people are, the salt of the earth. Here we are. Black people tend to shout because nothing can stop a new meaning in life with each passing generation. […]
what I’ve been up to
this is what I’ve been working on: santagati.com santagati.com/about santagati.com/resume santagati.com/poetry santagati.com/etc still working on the rest, though…give me time. […]
check out my melody.
what’d I say.
R.I.P. Ray “Ray Charles” Robinson September 23, 1930 – June 10, 2004 […]
Bobby Ocean
“I don’t mean to impose, but I am the ocean.” -from The Salton Sea […]
hit me in the left ventricle
does anyone want to buy my TV? 100 dollars. 27 inch, cable ready, A/V inputs, etc etc. must be in the DC area, you pick up. delivery is extra. questions? write me at anthony@santagati.com […]
confounding expectations (how apropos)
Verse Three: Grand Puba As the jewels jingle from the hot young and single little stunt A forty and a blunt, that’s all she really wants But she’ll spend your papes and she’ll use up all your plastic And if you swing an ep you’d better wear a prophylactic Cause things are getting drastic Slide […]
paura
i live in contant, unyielding terror that a paternal relative of mine will stumble on this website, and, god forbid, read the damn thing. I shudder at the thought of one of my italian cousins realizing, to their stunned dismay, what an unrepentant racist I truly am. I am not a racist, honestly, but if […]
on the occasion of my sister’s wedding.
Love is passion, true, and love is dynamic, dramatic, feral and free, but love also is gentle stillness, serenity and calm in the face of misfortune. Love is sharing. Love is consideration, giving till there is nothing left to give, but also is love selfish, greedy, domineering, demanding of full attention, faith, and faithfulness. Love […]
28 and counting.
happy birthday to me (more on this later). wish me well, bitches. […]
go lakers
spam
fuck hrie@yahoo.com. you will rue the day you decided to spamify my comments. bastard. […]
sangin’.
to a chanteuse. confounding torch songs and expectations with equal aplomb. you are going to be exquisite tonight. I know that much. even without the flute nonsense…who are you, herbie mann? sadia is not yusef lateef. singin your lovely little hybrid ass off? that’s you. even playsinging, at karaoke night in your aunt’s house. blew […]
aqua teens.
Meatwad make the money see, Meatwad get the honeys G. Drivin in my car, livin like a star, ice on my fingers and my toes and I’m a Taurus. Cause we are the Aqua Teens, make the homeys say ho and the girlies wanna scream. sho ya right. […]