Sunday, December 26, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Opening Line of Future Agents
"You remind me of Dorothy Parker, when do the Mets next win the World Series?"
In other non-linear news, I sent myself a map from the future. But it was of unsatisfactory design.
In other non-linear news, I sent myself a map from the future. But it was of unsatisfactory design.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
On Going (A Correspondence)
Figgy:
Ring:
Figgy:
Carmody:
Figgy:
Midmonth Jane, your winteriest maharishis in cadaveric redux--from the sick room float loaner honeybuns (stenographically), or if you prefer, (thermocurrently) quinces.
Ring:
Coincidence. When two ducks' tear ducts collide, while in a "Safety in Somberness" symposium line.
Figgy:
Sweetly Schultz, soot-sneaking rings round the chambermaids' doorknobs (or, if you prefer, base-stealing bobbysoxers by the back-biting blearies), precipitates pastures for our bloomiest dew-eyed downies.
Carmody:
halfoctober gert autumbnication thoughsleep drifting despite death get wellsoon and make friends with your own hominybees friends by paying close attention to their language. i have to go knock on a door and ask if i can pick their quicnes before they all fall off in the frost.
Figgy:
Oh, pilgrim pomes, and how the hemianopsic hominybees doth pollinate the blind blossoms of visionary fields, in the deafening dawn of sundogged days!
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
abstract sound
Space is within the body as well as around it; in other words, the body is in the space and the space is in the body. This being the case, the sound of the abstract is always going on within, around and about man. Man does not hear it as a rule, because his own consciousness is entirely centered in his material existence. Man becomes so absorbed in his experiences in the external world through the medium of the physical body that space, with all its wonders of light and sound, appears to him blank.
- from "The Mysticism of Sound and Music" Hazrat Inayat Khan
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Friday, October 1, 2010
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Saturday, September 11, 2010
ETHER TROLLIN'
Close Portals to Dimensions with Spiritual
dimensions on queen bed
paranormal phenomena, other worldly. Reality merely an .. the portals and visit other parts of the universe and other dimensions,
sunfire 2004 dimensions
our world Or are there portals which us unwillingly into other dimensions?
5010u motor dimensions
portals other worldly For like. tennessee lane dimensions. vault box dimensions. 32 dimensions. dimensions soccer
dimensions of a feline
0 hitch ammunition . sporting portals and other worldly dimensions. bridge. kx-tg5634m dimensions. dimensions of king size matress
dimensions christmas kits
parallel and out of strings? for a ln29943 bolt. lol in in . to other dimensions portals travel. of a
sttel shape dimensions
portals the only entry as in Sherman's Prince of Sidhe
paranormal phenomena, other worldly. Reality merely an .. the portals and visit other parts of the universe and other dimensions,
sunfire 2004 dimensions
our world Or are there portals which us unwillingly into other dimensions?
5010u motor dimensions
portals other worldly For like. tennessee lane dimensions. vault box dimensions. 32 dimensions. dimensions soccer
dimensions of a feline
0 hitch ammunition . sporting portals and other worldly dimensions. bridge. kx-tg5634m dimensions. dimensions of king size matress
dimensions christmas kits
parallel and out of strings? for a ln29943 bolt. lol in in . to other dimensions portals travel. of a
sttel shape dimensions
portals the only entry as in Sherman's Prince of Sidhe
yr biggest fan
SO YR A GUM-SHOE
YEAH. THAT'S THE BUNK.
I COMPLAINED.
I LOOK LIKE A GRANNY.
NO.
YOU LOOK LIKE THE FUTURE.
HAD ENOUGH OF THIS PAINT?
YEAH.
YOU GOTTA EXTRA CIGARETTE?
SORRY.
NO.
HOW YOU DOIN'? I DON'T SMOKE.
HE'S CUTE.
YEAH.
SO'S DYNAMITE.
HEY MISS.
DON'T GET MARRIED TOO FAST.
YEAH.
DON'T WORRY.
WHO IS SHE?
A SOILED DOVE...
YEAH. THAT'S THE BUNK.
I COMPLAINED.
I LOOK LIKE A GRANNY.
NO.
YOU LOOK LIKE THE FUTURE.
HAD ENOUGH OF THIS PAINT?
YEAH.
YOU GOTTA EXTRA CIGARETTE?
SORRY.
NO.
HOW YOU DOIN'? I DON'T SMOKE.
HE'S CUTE.
YEAH.
SO'S DYNAMITE.
HEY MISS.
DON'T GET MARRIED TOO FAST.
YEAH.
DON'T WORRY.
WHO IS SHE?
A SOILED DOVE...
Friday, September 10, 2010
predator of dreamtime prisons
you are the only one who ever appears in full figure: your eyes, your beard, your belly...
everything is always in tact and unblurred by dream putty.
last night you were out to get me. torture me.
my stomach felt dread, dread, dread.
Over your broken smile, you watched me sideways with squinting,surgical eyes,taking pleasure in bringing me down and watching me suffer.
i shut the door to my room. i walked up the stairs and i shut the door to the forest that went to my room. i sat in a chair and looked out at the cool, wet, mossy forest. then you riled the party. from inside my house. i could hear them clawing at my bedroom door, 2 doors deep. taunting me. a mob of friends turned against me. laughing at me because i couldn't be in the same room with you. i opened the door from the forest to the stairs and starting chucking silver coins at every body. like the undead, they fought against coins,trying to get up the stairs, taunting me, ready to eat me alive.
I wonder if you still believe you left with the deepest wounds.
everything is always in tact and unblurred by dream putty.
last night you were out to get me. torture me.
my stomach felt dread, dread, dread.
Over your broken smile, you watched me sideways with squinting,surgical eyes,taking pleasure in bringing me down and watching me suffer.
i shut the door to my room. i walked up the stairs and i shut the door to the forest that went to my room. i sat in a chair and looked out at the cool, wet, mossy forest. then you riled the party. from inside my house. i could hear them clawing at my bedroom door, 2 doors deep. taunting me. a mob of friends turned against me. laughing at me because i couldn't be in the same room with you. i opened the door from the forest to the stairs and starting chucking silver coins at every body. like the undead, they fought against coins,trying to get up the stairs, taunting me, ready to eat me alive.
I wonder if you still believe you left with the deepest wounds.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
W.Y.W.S.
Tomorrow, [real] color & a conclusion [maybe].
Part of the NEW PROGRAM: DON'T SMOKE, DON'T FUCK, JUST DRAW
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
Drivelling Preludes (For a dog)
"The performance of an Art requires complete self-denial...
A true musician must subordinate himself his Art; ...he must place himself above human suffering; ...he must draw courage from within...and only from within."
-Satie
A true musician must subordinate himself his Art; ...he must place himself above human suffering; ...he must draw courage from within...and only from within."
-Satie
I have always had it in mind to write a lyric play on the following specific subject:- Satie
At that time I was taken up with alchemy. One day I was having a rest, alone in my laboratory. Outside the sky was leaden, livid and sinister - really ghastly!
I was feeling sad without knowing why; almost afraid without knowing the cause. Into my head came the idea of amusing myself by counting on my fingers slowly from 1 to 260,000.
This I did: and very boring it was. I stood up, took hold of a magic nut and gently placed it in a casket of alpaca bone studded with seven diamonds.
Straightaway a stuffed bird took flight; a monkey's skeleton ran off; a sow's skin climbed along the wall. Then night descended, covering up objects, destroying shapes.
But someone is knocking on the far door, the one near the Median talismans, the talismans a Polynesian madman sold me.
What is it? Oh god! Do not forsake thy servant. He is indeed a sinner, but is repentant. Have mercy on him, I beseech Thee.
Now the door opens, opens, opens like an eye; a silent and shapeless being comes nearer, nearer, nearer. Not a drop of perspiration remains on my quaking skin; moreover I am very thirsty, very thirsty.
In the shadows a voice is heard:
- Sir, I think I have second sight.
I do not recognize this voice. It says:
- Sir, it is I, it is only I.
- Who? comes my terrified reply.
- I, your servant. I think I have a second sight. Did you not just place a magic nut gently in a casket of alpaca bone studded with seven diamonds?
Suffocated, I can only reply:
- Yes, my friend. How do you know?
He draws near me, a gliding shadow in the darkness of the night. I feel him trembling. He is probably afraid that I may take a shot at him.
With a sob, like a little child, he murmurs:
- I saw you through the keyhole.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
6 DAZE 4 2 DO
- AMNH...(PRIMARY CONCERN: BEETLES)
- ROLLERSKATE (MAYBE JUST "AROUND THE HOUSE")
- PINWHEELS & PUNCH (ROOFTOP W/ SPECIAL CO.)
- GHOST VISION
- TINGLE
- CONJURE B + W RAINBOWZ
- TAPE ENTIRETY OF THE THIRD MAN (AUDIO ONLY-FOR CRUISING)
- BEACH & BBQ (BUT WHAT OF THE HURRICANE?)
- WRITE DITTIES ON BROKEN PIANO
- GET LOST
- CATCH UP
- ROLLERSKATE (MAYBE JUST "AROUND THE HOUSE")
- PINWHEELS & PUNCH (ROOFTOP W/ SPECIAL CO.)
- GHOST VISION
- TINGLE
- CONJURE B + W RAINBOWZ
- TAPE ENTIRETY OF THE THIRD MAN (AUDIO ONLY-FOR CRUISING)
- BEACH & BBQ (BUT WHAT OF THE HURRICANE?)
- WRITE DITTIES ON BROKEN PIANO
- GET LOST
- CATCH UP
Aug 20, 2010 -- 2:26PM, Taximan wrote:
Aug 20, 2010 -- 12:42PM, Taximan wrote:
Aug 20, 2010 -- 12:48AM, CapeBreakerHulk wrote:
So if this Chaos King is causing chaos and people are coming back from the dead are the original Abomination, black Goliath, Sentry, GENIS VELL, PHOTON, ANNIHILUS and everyone that is dead coming back to life?
Technically I don't think Genis is Dead, (caught in Darkforce Dimension)
Its not to clear if its the true Annihilus, or that his essence can be pasted on in a reborn form, as seen Annihilation, in War of the Kings, Talon of the Fraternity of Raptors did refer to him as Annihilus when still in a infant form.
After doing some research on Genis Mar-Vells condition, I realized that Genis could return from the Dark Dimision, severely people have done so already, Blackout, Smuggler and more recently the Original Darkstar, not to mention all the MU characters who utilizes, manipulates and transports through the Dark Dimension, Asylum, Cloak, Darkling and Doorman just to name a few, all it would take is some one to gather his essence in the different pockets scattered throughout the Dark Force Dimension.
oh yeah, he is the easiest character to bring back, it is just a matter of using a character who is potentialy a high end reality warper with almost no limit and who is almost omnicient, and is destined to destroy the universe.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Sunday, August 29, 2010
body slammed a guy on the 4 train at 86th, almost arrested - m4m - 25 (Upper East Side)
Date: 2010-08-29, 4:58AM EDT
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there was a crazy drunken older guy on the uptown 4 train around 4am making comments about two guys dressed effeminately on the train... you finally told him to shut the fcuk up.... and when he confronted you, you body slammed him on the 86th st subway platform. you're my hero. you were almost arrested after running from the subway station (that dbag on the skateboard chased you), but luckily the old guy didnt want to press charges. i was the guy on 88th that spoke to the police on your behalf and shook your hand once they took you out of the cop car...
if you see this... shoot me an email. i'd love to buy you a beer sometime. hope you made it home alright after all of that...
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Friday, August 27, 2010
MARC BOLAN T REX GIRL acoustic RARE
O God
High on your fields above earth
Come and be real for us
You with your mind
Oh yes you are
Beautifully fine.
Girl Electric witch you are
Limp in society's ditch you are
Visually fine
Oh yes you are
But mentally dying.
Boy
Just like a boat you are
Sunk but some how you float you do
mentally weak
Oh yes you are
But so much you speak.
High on your fields above earth
Come and be real for us
You with your mind
Oh yes you are
Beautifully fine.
Girl Electric witch you are
Limp in society's ditch you are
Visually fine
Oh yes you are
But mentally dying.
Boy
Just like a boat you are
Sunk but some how you float you do
mentally weak
Oh yes you are
But so much you speak.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Dear Dad
I wish I had been at home checking my email instead of chasing futile fun...maybe I would've caught a chunk of 6000 year old comet debris...you are the best
"KAPPA CYGNID FIREBALLS - to the north
From Spaceweather:
Earth is passing through an ancient stream of comet debris, and this is producing the annual kappa Cygnid meteor shower
Kappa Cygnid meteoroids are thought to be debris from the breakup of a giant comet some 6000 years ago. Today, all that's left is a broad stream of dust and gravel and a asteroid-like fragment named "2008 ED69." Fortunately, only the dust and gravel intersect the orbit of Earth; 2008 ED69 poses no threat of impact.
The kappa Cygnids peak on August 18th-19th with 3 to 4 meteors per hour. That's not a large number, but kappa Cygnids tend to be fireballs, so even one is enough for a good show"
"KAPPA CYGNID FIREBALLS - to the north
From Spaceweather:
Earth is passing through an ancient stream of comet debris, and this is producing the annual kappa Cygnid meteor shower
Kappa Cygnid meteoroids are thought to be debris from the breakup of a giant comet some 6000 years ago. Today, all that's left is a broad stream of dust and gravel and a asteroid-like fragment named "2008 ED69." Fortunately, only the dust and gravel intersect the orbit of Earth; 2008 ED69 poses no threat of impact.
The kappa Cygnids peak on August 18th-19th with 3 to 4 meteors per hour. That's not a large number, but kappa Cygnids tend to be fireballs, so even one is enough for a good show"
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
CAPSULE PRINCESS 「ふしぎなくすり ＬＯＮＧ」
Song Name: ふしぎなくすり (ロングバージョン) [Fushigi na Kusuri] (Strange Medicine Long Version)
Artist: 上野圭市 feat. SATOE
Genre: CAPSULE PRINCESS
Game the Song Came From: ポップンミュージック 17 映画 (Pop'n Music 17 THE MOVIE)
Download Link: http://www.mediafire.com/?lzmnynmfdqx
~~~
Lyrics:
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュチュルッチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュッチュッチュチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュチュルッチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュッチュッチュチュ♪
ふしぎなくすり
飲まされて （飲まされて）
渋谷で海を見ちゃったの～！
（ゲッホ・・・、ゲッホ・・・）
ふしぎな魔法
かけられて （かけられて）
竹下通りでポールダンス♪
昨日の夢の
つ・づ・きはファンタジィ！？！☆！？
バラ色にトキメク
毎日が欲しいのぉ！
(get hot! get hot!)
ふしぎなくすり
飲まされて （飲まされて）
スーパー☆ガールに
変身よ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュチュルッチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュッチュッチュチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュチュルッチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュッチュッチュチュ♪
ふしぎなくすり
飲まされて （飲まされて）
渋谷の海を泳いだの～！
（ゲッホ・・・、ゲッホ・・・）
ふしぎな魔法
かけられて （にゃんにゃ☆にゃにゃにゃん☆）
竹下通りで投げキッス♡
今夜の夢の
つ・づ・きは on the beach!!
もも色につやめく
情熱が欲しいのぉ！
(get hot! get hot!)
ふしぎなくすり
飲まされて （飲まされて）
セクシィ☆レディに
変身よ♪
『チュルリン☆ チュルリラ☆☆ チュルルルル☆☆☆』
不思議な呪文をとなえると
不思議なくすりがもらえるの
『チュルリン☆ チュルリラ☆☆ チュルリンパッ☆☆☆』
不思議な魔法をかけて
カラダが・・・
カラダが・・・
カラダが・・・
熱くなっちゃうの
見て！
さなぎのわたし
きれいな蝶になって
きれいな蝶になって
飛んでいくのぉぉぉ☆☆☆
・・・・・
いつか、
魔法が、
消えちゃうのなら
虹色に輝く
人生が欲しいの
(get hot! get hot!)
全部ちょうだい！！！！
ふしぎなくすり
飲まされて （飲まされて）
思いどおりになっちゃうの～！
チュルリン☆ チュルリラ☆☆ 永遠に～ アァ～
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュチュルッチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュッチュッチュチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュチュルッチュ♪
チュチュルッチュッチュ♪ チュッチュッチュチュ♪
フーーッ！！！
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
The Night Dances-Sylvia Plath
A smile fell in the grass.
Irretrievable!
And how will your night dances
Lose themselves. In mathematics?
Such pure leaps and spirals ----
Surely they travel
The world forever, I shall not entirely
Sit emptied of beauties, the gift
Of your small breath, the drenched grass
Smell of your sleeps, lilies, lilies.
Their flesh bears no relation.
Cold folds of ego, the calla,
And the tiger, embellishing itself ----
Spots, and a spread of hot petals.
The comets
Have such a space to cross,
Such coldness, forgetfulness.
So your gestures flake off ----
Warm and human, then their pink light
Bleeding and peeling
Through the black amnesias of heaven.
Why am I given
These lamps, these planets
Falling like blessings, like flakes
Six sided, white
On my eyes, my lips, my hair
Touching and melting.
Nowhere.
Irretrievable!
And how will your night dances
Lose themselves. In mathematics?
Such pure leaps and spirals ----
Surely they travel
The world forever, I shall not entirely
Sit emptied of beauties, the gift
Of your small breath, the drenched grass
Smell of your sleeps, lilies, lilies.
Their flesh bears no relation.
Cold folds of ego, the calla,
And the tiger, embellishing itself ----
Spots, and a spread of hot petals.
The comets
Have such a space to cross,
Such coldness, forgetfulness.
So your gestures flake off ----
Warm and human, then their pink light
Bleeding and peeling
Through the black amnesias of heaven.
Why am I given
These lamps, these planets
Falling like blessings, like flakes
Six sided, white
On my eyes, my lips, my hair
Touching and melting.
Nowhere.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Mambo Witch
A startling sense of dislocation
Pushed away by voodoo crap
Spill your poison somewhere else
Can't shake the needles from your back
Guns and Chains, emotional drains
Cutting it down to size
Captured by the Hindu curse
That hold your mesmerized
Slice my throat, stilleto knife
To keep my burning hope alive
The long black hair that smells the incense
Turns to vipers in my mind
You foul the pyramids with your presence
Holding in your tiny claws
The shakes that feed the witch with venom
Too late, no time to withdraw
Mambo witch
Sound of torture and vocal exhaustion
Barely concealed by telephone wires
Heal the wounds and lick the scars
Screw up your eyes to read your stars
She is free, I am ice
Bound to burn at any price
Mambo witch
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Friday, April 30, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
cloak
In order to defeat the Avengers, the Time-Keepers used the Forever Crystal to summon Avengers from divergent realities that had turned dark and destructive. Manipulated by the Time-Keepers and given the order to kill, the Avengers of Earth-9105 were among these minions. Rick Jones summoned a host of alternate avengers to fight them who were from timelines that had not turned destructive. However, when Captain America shattered the Forever Crystal they all returned to their native timelines.
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
To the "Hus'lers"
Date and place of birth—My Mother's second marriage—A kind step-father—Raising a flock of sheep from a pet lamb—An established reputation—Anxious to speculate—Frequent combats at home—How I conquered a foe—What a phrenologist said—A reconciliation—Breaking steers—Mysterious disappearance of a new fence—My confession—My trip to New York—The transformation scene—My return home with my fiddle.
- Outline of Chapter One
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Friday, April 16, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
“If you bring forth what is in you,
what you bring forth will save you.
If you do not bring forth what is within you,
what you do not bring forth will destroy you.”
— The Gnostic Christ, Dead Sea Scrolls
via quantumpossibility
what you bring forth will save you.
If you do not bring forth what is within you,
what you do not bring forth will destroy you.”
— The Gnostic Christ, Dead Sea Scrolls
via quantumpossibility
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
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