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I WISH I HAD PEOPLE TO SEND HOLIDAY CARDS TOO
joy
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Holiday card
SUM DUDE SLEFT THIS IN MY MAILBOX, probably my neighbor, i've never met them! I THINK THIS CARD IS REAL NICE AND I DONT HAVE PEOPLE TO SEND CARDS TO, SO I"LL SHARE IT WITH THIS!
I WISH I HAD PEOPLE TO SEND HOLIDAY CARDS TOO
joy
I WISH I HAD PEOPLE TO SEND HOLIDAY CARDS TOO
joy
Sunday, December 21, 2008
JAH
wouldn't it like, be really awesome if all of a sudden there was a bunch of bands across America playing music that could closest be described as 'no-wavey' but they all had an underlying current of optimism through some estranged form of spirituality?
it could be called YAH-WEHVE (pronounced Yah Wave)
BA-DOOM-CHIC!
i thought it was a good pun.
Anywho, here's another bedtime story from Philip K Dick. This is an excerpt from The Divine Invasion chapter 19, paragraph 6...
....[The scene: Mortal man and audio technician Herb Asher is seeking help from his coworker (and prophet) Elijah after realizing God, Yahweh, has failed in freeing the creatures of earth from the evils of the devil, Belial...
Elijah says,] "Herb, there has been another fall. And I slept. Thank God you woke me...My own time to act has now come. Because of you I have emerged from my own forgetfulness. Our store must become a center of holiness, the temple of the world. We must patch into that FM station whose sound you hear; we must use it as it has in its won time made use of you. It will be our voice."
'What will it say?' [says Herb]
'It will say, sleepers awake. That is our message to the listening world. Wake up! Yahweh is here and the battle has begun, and all your lives are in the balance; all of you now are weighed, this way or that, for better, for worse. No one escapes, even God himself, in all his manifestations. Beyond this there is no more. So rise up from the dust, you creatures, and begin; begin to live. You will live only insofar as you will fight; what you will have, if anything, you must earn, each for himself, and each now, not later. Come! This will be the tune that we will play over and over. And the world will hear, for we shall reach it all, first a little part, then the rest. For this my voice was fashioned at the beginning; for this I have come back to the world again and again. My voice will sound now, at this final time. Let us go. Let us begin. And hope it is not too late, that I did not sleep too long. We must be the world's information source, speaking in all the tongues. We will be the tower that originally failed. And if we fail now, then it ends here, and sleep returns. The insipid noise that assails your ears will follow a whole world to its grave, and rust will rule and dust will rule- not for a little time but for all time and all men, even their machines; for all that lies ahead."
BOY! hes sure had alots to say tonight! Methinks he could have said it alots quicker too! Ah, whatever, all's i got's to say is WE GOTS NUTTIN TO FEAR BUT FEAR ITSELF.
Yukon, fuckin' HO!
it could be called YAH-WEHVE (pronounced Yah Wave)
BA-DOOM-CHIC!
i thought it was a good pun.
Anywho, here's another bedtime story from Philip K Dick. This is an excerpt from The Divine Invasion chapter 19, paragraph 6...
....[The scene: Mortal man and audio technician Herb Asher is seeking help from his coworker (and prophet) Elijah after realizing God, Yahweh, has failed in freeing the creatures of earth from the evils of the devil, Belial...
Elijah says,] "Herb, there has been another fall. And I slept. Thank God you woke me...My own time to act has now come. Because of you I have emerged from my own forgetfulness. Our store must become a center of holiness, the temple of the world. We must patch into that FM station whose sound you hear; we must use it as it has in its won time made use of you. It will be our voice."
'What will it say?' [says Herb]
'It will say, sleepers awake. That is our message to the listening world. Wake up! Yahweh is here and the battle has begun, and all your lives are in the balance; all of you now are weighed, this way or that, for better, for worse. No one escapes, even God himself, in all his manifestations. Beyond this there is no more. So rise up from the dust, you creatures, and begin; begin to live. You will live only insofar as you will fight; what you will have, if anything, you must earn, each for himself, and each now, not later. Come! This will be the tune that we will play over and over. And the world will hear, for we shall reach it all, first a little part, then the rest. For this my voice was fashioned at the beginning; for this I have come back to the world again and again. My voice will sound now, at this final time. Let us go. Let us begin. And hope it is not too late, that I did not sleep too long. We must be the world's information source, speaking in all the tongues. We will be the tower that originally failed. And if we fail now, then it ends here, and sleep returns. The insipid noise that assails your ears will follow a whole world to its grave, and rust will rule and dust will rule- not for a little time but for all time and all men, even their machines; for all that lies ahead."
BOY! hes sure had alots to say tonight! Methinks he could have said it alots quicker too! Ah, whatever, all's i got's to say is WE GOTS NUTTIN TO FEAR BUT FEAR ITSELF.
Yukon, fuckin' HO!
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Just because...
Thanks Bill. I'm glad you can keep on sayin' what should be bein' sayin' from the other side.
In other news, illusions have worn me out. Looks like I'm turning towards what is really "real" for a while. There may be a change in tone.
Not that anybody's reading this.
WARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRD!!!!!11!!!!!!!!!!11!!!
ready? i'll hit tha switch
ON
SWITCH
OFF
PEACE OUT MUTHAFUCAKS
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Thursday, December 18, 2008
MUZAK
New songz on my SPACE at mySPACE @ http://mySPACE.com/fooldiddly
they're songs from this summer, unmixed still, Me and me buddy Hyena spent an afternoon improvising in thee "studio" and these be a couple of thee results...
IT'S LIKE INNER GALACTIC SPACE TRAVEL!\
S
P
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peace.
they're songs from this summer, unmixed still, Me and me buddy Hyena spent an afternoon improvising in thee "studio" and these be a couple of thee results...
IT'S LIKE INNER GALACTIC SPACE TRAVEL!\
S
P
A
C
E
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.
peace.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
3...2 VIDZ 1 day>? WARD
MORE CAR RIDE FUN!!!!!!
City Like a Jail Cell from on Vimeo.
also, PHILIP K DICK IS AWESOME, here's a little folklore from him for today's story time!!
"In the fifties a Hollywood comedy movie was filmed in which the following situation was presented: the king of a medieval sort of land had become too old and feeble to rule, and therefore had turned over his authority to a regent. The regent, being cruel and brutal, was oppressing the population of the kingdom without the elderly king's knowledge. In the film, the elderly king is persuaded by a time traveler from the future to don peasant's garb and walk about in disguise, to observe how his people are being treated. Disguised as a peasant, the old king himself is brutally treated by the regent's troops; in fact, he and the time traveler are imprisoned for no reason. After much difficulty, the king manages to escape from the prison and return to his palace, where he dons his rightful kingly garb and reveals himself to the evil regent as he actually is. The evil regent is deposed, and the tyranny inflicted on the innocent population is abolished."
from:
COSMOGONY AND COSMOLOGY
City Like a Jail Cell from on Vimeo.
also, PHILIP K DICK IS AWESOME, here's a little folklore from him for today's story time!!
"In the fifties a Hollywood comedy movie was filmed in which the following situation was presented: the king of a medieval sort of land had become too old and feeble to rule, and therefore had turned over his authority to a regent. The regent, being cruel and brutal, was oppressing the population of the kingdom without the elderly king's knowledge. In the film, the elderly king is persuaded by a time traveler from the future to don peasant's garb and walk about in disguise, to observe how his people are being treated. Disguised as a peasant, the old king himself is brutally treated by the regent's troops; in fact, he and the time traveler are imprisoned for no reason. After much difficulty, the king manages to escape from the prison and return to his palace, where he dons his rightful kingly garb and reveals himself to the evil regent as he actually is. The evil regent is deposed, and the tyranny inflicted on the innocent population is abolished."
from:
COSMOGONY AND COSMOLOGY
$PA$ID$ work from thee bottom of the barrell
YO DAWGZZ, edited/narrated this video last week during my $y$tem CRA$H, and actually pretty pleased with the results. TOOK LOT$$$ LONGAR THAN IT $HOULD HAVE THO, YO!!!
It's for
(JOINT-PROJECT WITH to Paul, check out his other vidzzz! VIDDDDDDDDDDDDZ) FUCKIN' GOLD $$$.
2 Min Demo from Paul Moore on Vimeo.
It's for
(JOINT-PROJECT WITH to Paul, check out his other vidzzz! VIDDDDDDDDDDDDZ) FUCKIN' GOLD $$$.
2 Min Demo from Paul Moore on Vimeo.
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