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I've loosin' my groovin' !
Feels like i gotz nothin' to say anymore...
But on Earth there's always turnin'
"A student once asked William Burroughs if he believed in life after death. Burroughs asked back: How do you know you're not dead already?"
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Monday, January 19, 2009
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Thursday, January 1, 2009
Earth iZ a profit PriZonZ LOLZ!
warz sure are wierdz nowadayz, huh!?
ItZ like sum video game was sayin' "who controlZ the battlefield controlZ hiZtory"
ZZZ
LOLZ seemin' to me like Earth bein' a fluid space-time construct lolz
lol, seemin to me like itz also AT FUCKIN' WAR
D:
D:
D:
oh noes !!!
ZZZ
PEOPLE ALSO LIEK TO SLEEP!!1111!1
i thinkz the most important fuckin' thing is WHAT THE FUCK DO WE KNOW ANYWHO? i, mean, like, why would we, like, y'know, know, y'know? I mean, do you think yer important?
do you think yer a soldier?
do you think yer at war?
pretty sure you are if yer down here
...
NOVA
STORY TIME FROM WILLIAM BURROUGHS (""Peoples of Earth, you have all been poisoned:" VIA WIKIPEDIA+NOVA EXPRESS:
THEE NOVA TRILOGY :
"The main story however quite clearly involves the view of a language virus as the source of several control mechanisms that keep humanity on this planet enslaved. The virus has several distinct personalities or attack paths which correspond to different persona of the Nova Mob. The virus/Mob is extraterrestrial and came to our world from the Crab Nebula which was the result of a supernova that occurred due to the Mob activities. Their first stop was however the planet Venus from where they attack Earth.
The goal of the Mob is to create so much conflict on earth that it will eventually explode in a supernova. (WIKIPEDIA)"
"LAST WORDS:
Listen to my last words anywhere. Listen to my last words anyworld. Listen all you boards syndicates and governments of the earth. And you powers behind what filth deals consummated in what lavatory to take what is not yours. To sell the ground from unborn feet forever-
'Don't let them see us. Don't tell them what we are doing-'
Are these the words of the all-powerful boards and syndicates of the earth?...
...Listen: I Call you all. Show your cards all players. Pay it all pay it all pay it all back. Play it all pay it all play it all back. For all to see. In Times Square. In Piccadilly...
...These words may be too late. Minutes to go...
...What scared you all into time? Into body? Into shit? I will tell you: “the word”. Alien Word “the”. “The” word of Alien Enemy imprisons “thee” in Time. In Body. In Shit. Prisoner, come out. The great skies are open. I Hassan i Sabbah rub out the word forever. If you I cancel all your words forever. And the words of Hassan i Sabbah as also cancel. Cross all your skies see the silent writing of Brion Gysin Hassan i Sabbah: drew September 17, 1899 over New York.
PRISONERS, COME OUT:
'Don't listen to Hassan i Sabbah,' they will tell you. 'He wants to take your body and all pleasures of the body away from you. Listen to us. We are serving The Garden of Delights Immortality Cosmic Consciousness The Best Ever In Drug Kicks. And love love love in slop buckets. How does that sound to you boys? Better than Hassan i Sabbah and his cold windy bodiles rock? Right?'
At the immediate risk of finding myself the most unpopular character of all fiction-and history is fiction-I must say this:
'Bring together state of news-Inquire onward from state to doer- Who monopolized Immortality? Who monopolized Cosmic Consciousness? Who monopolized Love Sex and Dream? Who monopolized Life Time and Fortune? Who took from you what is yours? Now they will give it all back? Did they ever give anything away for nothing?.. Listen: Their garden of delights is a terminal sewer- I have been at some pains to map this area of terminal sewage in the so-called pornographic sections of NAKED LUNCH and SOFT MACHINE- Their Immortality Cosmic Consciousness and Love is second-run grade-B shit-...Their drugs are poison designed to beam in Orgasm Death and Nova Ovens- Stay out of the Garden Of delights-... They are poisoning and monopolizing the hallucinogen drugs- learn to make it without any chemical corn - All that they offer is a screen to cover retreat from the colony they have so disgracefully mismanaged. To cover travel arrangements so they will never have to pay the constituents they have betrayed and sold out. Once these arrangements are complete they will blow the place up behind them.
And what does my program of total austerity and total resistance offer you?
I offer you nothing. I am not a politician. These are conditions of total emergency.... Peoples of the earth, you have all been poisoned...I order total resistance directed against the Nova Conspiracy and all those engaged in it.
The purpose of my writing is to expose and arrest Nova Criminals. In NAKED LUNCH, SOFT MACHINE, and NOVA EXPRESS I show who they are and what they are doing and what they will do if they are not arrested. Minutes to go. Souls rotten from their orgasm drugs, flesh shuddering from their nova ovens, prisoners of the earth to come out. With your help we can occupy The Reality Studio and retake their universe of Fear Death and Monopoly- signed Inspector J. Lee, Nova Police" (NOVA EXPRESS)
SOMETHING ABOUT PROFIT TOO.
(some video game: "I mean, can you imagine what would happen to the world economy without the war industry?")
PEACE.
-sum libereal retard
ItZ like sum video game was sayin' "who controlZ the battlefield controlZ hiZtory"
ZZZ
LOLZ seemin' to me like Earth bein' a fluid space-time construct lolz
lol, seemin to me like itz also AT FUCKIN' WAR
D:
D:
D:
oh noes !!!
ZZZ
PEOPLE ALSO LIEK TO SLEEP!!1111!1
i thinkz the most important fuckin' thing is WHAT THE FUCK DO WE KNOW ANYWHO? i, mean, like, why would we, like, y'know, know, y'know? I mean, do you think yer important?
do you think yer a soldier?
do you think yer at war?
pretty sure you are if yer down here
...
NOVA
STORY TIME FROM WILLIAM BURROUGHS (""Peoples of Earth, you have all been poisoned:" VIA WIKIPEDIA+NOVA EXPRESS:
THEE NOVA TRILOGY :
"The main story however quite clearly involves the view of a language virus as the source of several control mechanisms that keep humanity on this planet enslaved. The virus has several distinct personalities or attack paths which correspond to different persona of the Nova Mob. The virus/Mob is extraterrestrial and came to our world from the Crab Nebula which was the result of a supernova that occurred due to the Mob activities. Their first stop was however the planet Venus from where they attack Earth.
The goal of the Mob is to create so much conflict on earth that it will eventually explode in a supernova. (WIKIPEDIA)"
"LAST WORDS:
Listen to my last words anywhere. Listen to my last words anyworld. Listen all you boards syndicates and governments of the earth. And you powers behind what filth deals consummated in what lavatory to take what is not yours. To sell the ground from unborn feet forever-
'Don't let them see us. Don't tell them what we are doing-'
Are these the words of the all-powerful boards and syndicates of the earth?...
...Listen: I Call you all. Show your cards all players. Pay it all pay it all pay it all back. Play it all pay it all play it all back. For all to see. In Times Square. In Piccadilly...
...These words may be too late. Minutes to go...
...What scared you all into time? Into body? Into shit? I will tell you: “the word”. Alien Word “the”. “The” word of Alien Enemy imprisons “thee” in Time. In Body. In Shit. Prisoner, come out. The great skies are open. I Hassan i Sabbah rub out the word forever. If you I cancel all your words forever. And the words of Hassan i Sabbah as also cancel. Cross all your skies see the silent writing of Brion Gysin Hassan i Sabbah: drew September 17, 1899 over New York.
PRISONERS, COME OUT:
'Don't listen to Hassan i Sabbah,' they will tell you. 'He wants to take your body and all pleasures of the body away from you. Listen to us. We are serving The Garden of Delights Immortality Cosmic Consciousness The Best Ever In Drug Kicks. And love love love in slop buckets. How does that sound to you boys? Better than Hassan i Sabbah and his cold windy bodiles rock? Right?'
At the immediate risk of finding myself the most unpopular character of all fiction-and history is fiction-I must say this:
'Bring together state of news-Inquire onward from state to doer- Who monopolized Immortality? Who monopolized Cosmic Consciousness? Who monopolized Love Sex and Dream? Who monopolized Life Time and Fortune? Who took from you what is yours? Now they will give it all back? Did they ever give anything away for nothing?.. Listen: Their garden of delights is a terminal sewer- I have been at some pains to map this area of terminal sewage in the so-called pornographic sections of NAKED LUNCH and SOFT MACHINE- Their Immortality Cosmic Consciousness and Love is second-run grade-B shit-...Their drugs are poison designed to beam in Orgasm Death and Nova Ovens- Stay out of the Garden Of delights-... They are poisoning and monopolizing the hallucinogen drugs- learn to make it without any chemical corn - All that they offer is a screen to cover retreat from the colony they have so disgracefully mismanaged. To cover travel arrangements so they will never have to pay the constituents they have betrayed and sold out. Once these arrangements are complete they will blow the place up behind them.
And what does my program of total austerity and total resistance offer you?
I offer you nothing. I am not a politician. These are conditions of total emergency.... Peoples of the earth, you have all been poisoned...I order total resistance directed against the Nova Conspiracy and all those engaged in it.
The purpose of my writing is to expose and arrest Nova Criminals. In NAKED LUNCH, SOFT MACHINE, and NOVA EXPRESS I show who they are and what they are doing and what they will do if they are not arrested. Minutes to go. Souls rotten from their orgasm drugs, flesh shuddering from their nova ovens, prisoners of the earth to come out. With your help we can occupy The Reality Studio and retake their universe of Fear Death and Monopoly- signed Inspector J. Lee, Nova Police" (NOVA EXPRESS)
SOMETHING ABOUT PROFIT TOO.
(some video game: "I mean, can you imagine what would happen to the world economy without the war industry?")
PEACE.
-sum libereal retard
Friday, December 26, 2008
RANDOMZ CONZPIRAAH-HIZTORY LEZZON
lolz, apparently this cult most popularz in Rome circa 300 AD that worships a migrated Iranian sun god was one of Christianity's biggest competitorz in Rome, and if not squashed out by Rome declaring Christannnnitnttntinty its state religion Mithra could've possibly been as popularz as Jesuz is now!
Boy, if Jezuz was Iranian, Iran sure would be a bit harder for tha USA to invad0rz, whatav0rz.
I alzo read in a book they are most knownzors for their sacrificing of Bulls as part of a ritual, depections of this bull-ritual alwayz gots a dog and a snake drinkin' its bloood (ewey) and a scorpion grasping the Bull'z testicles.
They also seem to like the number 7 ( "In the mysterious worship of Mithra there were "seven gates," seven altars, seven mysteries. " )
and were (are?) an initiatory order thats still veryy mysteriouusssssss According to wiki, "It was not based on a body of scripture, and hence very little written documentary evidence survives"....o0o0o0o0o0o0oo0o0oo.
...
...oooo0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0ooo0oo0ooo0oooo0oo.
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!
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