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September 26th, 2010

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strange, strange feelings in the air. is it possible i am spreading them everywhere? maybe in the changeover from green to red to orange to yellow will be the tell. hopefully before the brown takes over and falls to the ground, into the well.

February 18th, 2010

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one laugh, two laugh- no laugh.
one breath, two breaths - gone.

February 10th, 2010

3 a.m pictures

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Terrible, Terrible Thoughtless Thinking
Taking away and diminishing the last bit of sanity mustered up in these
                 deep fried noodles.
Wasted, Wasteful, Washed-out Worries
why do you plague the world of your clap ?
Fuck you, Fuck off, get Fucked
If Gladiators Get Guzzzled up by you
then maybe Zen masters will strap your branded stray jacket, the one love made just for you
You heartless bastard, disillusioning all that is pure,
Imminent Innocence, Intoxicated Illiterate Insights
          Take your walk down by Satan's deluxe 10th dimension swimming pool
Find your dark hole and turn into an ant and become squashed
                  by the happy toe of your caretaker
Discovering love in these loveless times is rare enough without your existence
         Time will take you away, like it does every other time
but time only slows down to a miserable halt with your waves of the lame man's depression

Say your good-byes, the pool is heated for you.

December 28th, 2009

dreary March

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     White kittens speaking words of wisdom
          which direction to the dome
Finely shaped guests lurking around
Despising the very shoes on your ground
      Sip, Spit, destroying the snow beast
      Spit, Sip, enjoying the rock fairs feast
Poison filled dirt under our dictators fingernails
What do we do, what do we do
If all else fails microwavable killers, the councilmen, will come to our rescue
          Heat ! Heat !
  Spill the magic numbers!
Spill the magic numbers !
   Get them, OH !







Talk - stalked soccer soldiers  beating around, plagued by their own 'superiority'. Helpless, useless, warranty free.

March 23rd, 2009

And

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Laying around in this dream of time with
False beats subsisting in our bodies
Leading  to distorted conclusions
    And at times, times like these
I sit far off, watching the eccentric flow of words escape
From your lips, your mouth, your thoughtful mind..
Clenching your jaw and singing your songs
With sweet melodies and painful memories you harmonize
Zoning in, Zoning out
Zoning out, Zoning in
    All these meaningless words swarming around my ears
Hopelessness criticized as your depression, your exhaustion
Or is it disease, the difference hardly known
Can we alter the way we think,
Change our culture and be done with the norms
Could we learn to fly on our own, interdependently...

March 30th, 2008

Thoughts and new writings.

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Delightful nauseating happiness, frusterated by uncertainty- miniature swerved road trips, jubilantly teasing Exhausted shins pulling away at your feat- calastrophobic cones, swirl filled ceilings and psychadellic dancers distracting your precious judgements. Emotional wrecked down waitresses, ignoring any request for "more"
Sweet souled micro adults, contemplating whats running through your mind. Tiny comfort filled toes, counting the numbers on each foot. Victory squared petals, angelic testosterone body - blessed dead battery conspiracies.
Newly found theories, experimentations, lacking the progessions of the body, but filled with curiosity. 
"DO IT" "DO IT" "DO IT" and the hyms are a-chanted, in sync and in paradoxes we speak of our speculated, agressive thoughts. Bonds, happy comparison bonding, fast pumping chemical beats splurging from your clown-fitted and borrowed penguin shoes, alive under the soles raging across the sand spotted ground. Tight fitted blue levis', fat-bellied bottoms sighing with the un-buttoned relief. surprised and satisfied soda filled cries.



 

March 18th, 2008

"calm serenity"

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   I wish to walk along this quiet road, take in the offerings of calm delight.
Dig this road, it's meek shrubs. Dig the simplicty of the dirt pathway, the curve and twist of those trees.

June 23rd, 2007

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Hello,
Have a nice day, whomever you may be.



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