in college, my friends and i would get together all the time, go to a coffee shop or diner and do automatic writings. we didn't call them gross lint pain, that's something different. a different story. we called it something different. another name that i came up with after wandering the science hall after hours. more graphic.
The idea is to write a few lines, a paragraph, contribute what you feel like contributing, then allowing the next person to add to it, like the in the dadaist and surrealist traditions. This was started as a protest to War folks! Lets have some fun. Honor Tristan Tzara! Hugo Ball! Hannah Hoch! etc…. We Don't have EnouGh dAda!!!!
Are you game?
as a special bribe to byronius… i will contribute a story about what happened to me in Sacramento when i stayed there after seeing a Jane's Addiction concert….