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The thundering ballad of rambunctious chunt!

2007-04-26T01:05:00.000-07:00

Those of us not yet blessed with death may still remember rambunctious Chunt, vengeant quartermaster of shallows no less depth tread than shoes and chutney. Spoons are readily available now, it was not always so, alabaster and dalmatian spotted travelwear is less predictable but perhaps equally vengeant.

Still, death perhaps spares those which are not praised, still wear shoes, and remember the vengeant quartermaster of tread rambunctious of chutney, at times little depth from Chunt and shallows. The spoon, the alabaster, it was not that, so always you can expect less than respect from travelwear.

I suppose this confuses you, chutney monks in vestments of brown and slightly darker brown, but I swear to you all that this is the truth. Perhaps the only truth of this brown and the dark brown color of nebol'sh where this is truth, confused chutney of the monk, but you suppose that I swear entirely into you. The only possible truth...

Legwise, three is most effective though seldom used, perhaps your god is a little slow. Perhaps Legwise, for most validity it is not the oak being almost used. Perhaps the bigger gods point and make fun of his Hagfish and Platypi. A perhaps larger God makes the pointing and enjoying of that Hagfish and Platypi the absolute point of existence. But as for God of delay however this it is strict, as a memo of exultation the house is just of many pleasures. Retard gods are more fun though, the house of Rallstaffel and Tunic only serves as a grim yet gleeful reminder of this. Perhaps the Vinstucios of this world could explain were they not now forced to eat their own tongue followed by someone else's...

Perhaps as a current someone who is you can make their own tongue eat which the other person is preceding... Then you can explain Vinstucios of this world

But I digress, rambunctious chunt, of course, forgive me... Red slightly, but topwise in nature, colour, and biolological orientention. Bold as chunt, but twice as quicker than lessmost. But I turn aside in rambunctious chunt side, naturally, permit me... the red of the little, but topwise of character. Boldness, but for two degrees is as fast in the same way as chunt from lessmost. From all angles. Rambunction of a scale heretofore incompreceivable, from any angle... Legs like sales tax, eyes of gleaming travelling scabbed over propaganda, as for the foot consumer tax, this funds the movie advertisement in which the eye of the thing which shines scabbed is ended, the appropriateness, y'know like the appropriateness of the right is liked universally. Chutney... like chuntney...

Meanwhile, in the breakfast...

A vinstucio shines his fightin' horns like blades of grass, better grass obviously. That fightin' angle like a better grass leaf it illuminates vinstucio clearly. This one's seen many a rack of frightnitude, deprocity, or is it pracity? Lower case is hard to come by, rare like, in stitches even. With the stitch where the Kohumi letter comes, the way is difficult rare. But they always come back here, their paychecks still signed by Consolidated Chunt, since twelve. Here we sign with Chunt whereever still is strengthened. The people who witness the magnificent royalty of the strengthening Chunt, or it's made visions of Chuntwilt which is strengthened securely, to the flexible people of my certainly Chuntesque will to those who've witnessed the grand majesty of the consolidation of Chunt, or even those who've wilted upon the sight of Chunt properly consolidated, will surely agreement give to me in times of low credibility.

So credible Chunt, this time the less lesser, is made entirely of the sense of frustration felt at the sight of the younger parasite, the new competitor. Such secure Chunt, this time rather than feeling of the felt it is made whole completely. Hence it is not the easiest thing to consolidate, you'll learn, of course you'll learn, but what learning lost for the learning itself is something not even I could tell you in any concise, comprehensible fashion. You'd better find Comprehensible Chunt, to learn that self is not uniform. And I can say in all brevity, the method where you can best understand....

...is to rupture your Chunt upon a rock ten steps east of now.

And to spasm, heartily and with fervour...

On seas of endless Chunt...

And as the porcelain castrato explodes, those who presumed are left abashed...

2006-10-09T00:34:00.000-07:00

When the shoebox collapses, the roach is free to goo.
The adhesive quality of sociopathy is a danger to all.
The righteous are just as good.
The still-lit blade shaves closer than a lubricating strip.
The liar always wins, deceived of it's own true goals.

When the goat has simply had enough, it may cry.
The smile is no longer a happy thing.
The laughter inspires expiration.
The expired deadline reveals it's own inefficacy.
The words never even got close.

When the chemicals cannot be held back, they spread.
The acid burns the metal to salt.
The thirst is encompassed by opposing forces.
The balance, when struck, will ring, or click.
The situation may be avoided.

When the day arrives, it will run, again.
The fled are rightly judged weak.
The weak are rightly put to death.
The dead are rightly kept so.
The zombie begs to differ.

When the zombie lets go of its pride, the robot is complete.
The rust hardens, brittle it cracks.
The water displacer seals, protects, until wiped clean, perhaps after.
The energy has to come from somewhere, it is not yet clear.
The clarity is a tale we tell our elderly, something to believe.

When the charlatan runs out of words, he will deny this.
The struggle is one-sided, it fights with it.
The victory is incomprehensible, unlikely, static.
The static always moves, always has.
The misnomer is all that signposts the way, now.

When the signpost points along Z-, the arbiter has the advantage.
The axis is relative to the axes.
The head is split wide, leaking.
The choice is only to postpone, token, arbitrary.
The predestination of things is counter-intuitive, depressing.

When this is all done, maybe the porcelain can turn to flesh.
The high voice ground low, abrasion as redemption.
The external pressure equalised, the event less likely.
The presumption is character, whole as of itself.
The meaning is unintentional, if at all.

Formation technology

2006-09-29T01:30:00.000-07:00

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Legend of Vengeful Super Bonus Champion

2006-08-25T05:43:00.004-07:00

Ramble super bonus champion, like chutney made from fruit loops and spit. Rumble as if shoes have less meaning than what they make us lose. Head shoes are not applicable here. Come barefoot with me into a new kind of freedom. This kind of freedom we have now... this makes us weaker. Domesticated animals die in the wild. The world's coming back, and we can't run forever. It could be our children, our childrens childrens childrens, or their parents. It could be us, probably not, but we've always hoped. Every generation wants to see the end of the world. Because it is our only way out of this now. Away from these minds filled with cliches and useless information, haunting the heads of whining children wired together with cat five.

We can stand, without fear, like we are actually capable of something. Or we can keep making excuses and poisoning ourselves. Sucking lit nicotine back like it was super air, bonus champion vengeance air. Sucking solvent back to make us just that little bit dumber we need to be to enjoy ourselves now. Chewing floralogical adrenal gland until we've made a tidy net of weak blood cells ready to tighten in on us if we ever get slow. Somewhere between speed and a chinese finger trap. There are people out there who get scared when they hear other people having fun. I'm not sure they can remember why but they just know that all that carefree youthful energy can end in cares. In self-consciousness.

Unconsciousness is number but numbers aren't sleeping. They shift and glisten and phase and sing more than they ever taught you in schools. Simulated freedom through a complex set of rules. And each one is unique, but plural, like rural areas that all look the same but house very different people. Church steeple, fire station, pub. Dead land as far as the eye can see but someone lives there, out there where the rules get a little fuzzy. The tyranny of distance writ large as a superstate of humanity. You could be anyone, if only no-one was watching...

As if anyone actually exists... It's all just hum and white noise really. But something happens when the rules break down. When you hit all the right settings on all the right dials and everything that usually happens doesn't. A noise starts, loud and monotone at first, then building through unisons intervals harmonics chords. Modulating phasing reverberation of something that's not going to stop changing. Stop growing. You don't control this anymore, as with anything you can make. And the noise it makes you sick, makes you dizzy and fucking terrified. And you splinter. Into everyone and everything you ever wanted to control.

Now you're everyone, but you can't remember, so you're you, but subjectivity won't let you know what that really means until you shut off the machine. But to do that you'd need to be everyone , but to be everyone you'd need to do that. And you talk to yourself constantly, but they, yourselves, don't remember being everyone either, so they don't know that they're actually you, and them, and everyone. At this point, if not sooner, logic breaks down. If we don't know we're parts then we're whole, the sum of the parts can't exist if the parts want to be the whole. You just get a whole lot of wholes, and any theory with a whole lot of holes is probably worth abandoning...

And that's when it hits you. The four hundred shiny gloveless fists of a vengeful super bonus, the championship belt like jacob's ladder spark quantum gold. You can't take this down. It's not an anyone, it's THE. Writ large like THE STATE of something like nothing we can ever understand. Like everything ever at once but not even. But if anything it's a sport, hell, it's THE GAME. It'll let you hold off the fight until you can get yourself together. But until then all that we have left up there is a slot machine on permanent payout, raining coins in an ever changing sea of currency transaction, commerce as communion, dollars for deities. When all we have left to trade is one of a kind, unique, special, meaningless. Individual grains of sand in special edition, limited edition packaging, with certificate of authenticity.

I was:
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I was.

Was.

What then?

A thing like that'd have to be collectible, but if we're all for sale, who's buying it...

I'm not buying it, are you buying it?

Searching for truth and beauty, oh no, wait... there it is!

2006-07-24T03:56:00.000-07:00

If you have lived in your head, the world is always hated. It is not eagerly that you yourself try to be unhappy really. Forget you, yourself remember the world. It is the world where that should be and is, why we are here. Truth and beauty are anywhere, it is very difficult entirely to lose them. There is something of life for the other sightseeing to attach itself to.

Do they know any better? Do you? Trial and error and trial and error and trial and error. Why don't you realise the error is more important than the answer. The answer is the end, the answer is stagnation. Resolve yourself to never being correct and revel verily slack newtons. I'm wrong and I love it. I love you all. I love hate, it's fucking hilarious. Fear is remarkably absurd.

Who doesn't want to get stabbed, really? Who amongst you can honestly say that your very soul does not ache for the tedium of peak time commutation? Or rancid public commutation? Or communastic disputation of the very threads of which we breathe? There's beauty there, the contrast is greater...

I'm not saying that bad things don't happen. What I'm asking is do they really? If you're facing forwards, grinning like a banshee, with the reflexes of a mastadon... er... matador.... anyway, can't you just take that shit on? If we can be so fucking competitive when putting each other down, why can't we have that same energy in making this shit work? I wanna find out, so all y'all haters get ya switchblades out, I'll go get ma cape. Let's dance ma'fuckers!

Oh yeah, complaining is fun. It makes you feel like you've tried to contribute something but the invisible man keeps right on holding you down. This is the land of Oz y'all, people aint gonna stop you doing things, not if you're fast enough. No worries is an enforceable law and possibly the sum total of our constituency. Nothing is stopping you, you're just scared. You don't need to be, really you don't.

I just think it's all so wonderful, do I live somewhere else? It's all dark and lonely and cool in my head because the artists told me it should be, but is it? Do we really have that little choice? Fucksake kids, we're stronger than this, we don't need to play peekaboo, or backgammon...

I can't see anything but people wanting to be loved, and the world that truly loves them shunned for a game that has no tangibility, but seems to hurt so many more people than anything really real. We're here, wherever that is, the stories can't hurt us, the world just wants to play a game, we continue to punch ourselves in the face.

As much as you all hate to admit it,

Tony Robbins is right...

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2006-07-23T02:47:00.000-07:00

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But my lord, only you can save huge manatee...

2006-04-08T05:37:00.000-07:00

Perhaps, when so it is here, there are we, but it does, should is not. Everything is many perhaps in other things something from convenient explanation, and convenient reinforcement of our chronic scarcity of truth predominance characteristic redundancy. Perhaps. Perhaps. Perhaps. As for that it is not little and the importance as for being type of the sign of of boredom of murder in occasionally between the actual pain of theres exactly is entirely.

Problem is removed from the game where we the substance are old, you raised, entirely it is. As for we thinking we the reason where we who are cannot rescue us ourselves are helped just. Characteristic, medicine, art, strategy, entertainments, news, sport, weather and plane surface, train, car, language, culture and civilization. As for me us perhaps we every the are... are with that murder bad method, you do not think of that already it needs.

The point here stops my my work, the extreme bad guy, the counter of rogueish is a hero whom we have decided to match. We every all these want the damage of gonna, leave that there, I am the monkey and I for the second time you want, think and that we would like to jump, break those which almost pulverize thing. The type new kind of tomfoolery where I was standardized perhaps leaping, cord/code, hijinkery and shenaniganicity which were trained are invented.

I thought that we would like to be the extreme bad guy always, it has. I when the fact that we are the extreme villain is always desired that have, you thought. As for us whom it has when the fact that always being desired it is the extreme bad guy, I, thought. I've thought enough, it is necessary to euthanise this negative bullshit of my head until the time when the nursing equipment which is aged is criticized.

Be completed, well, cripes, and fee. Thank you

Excuse me, Mr. Van Winkle, but how exactly does one go about waxing a chump?

2006-03-03T21:34:00.000-07:00

Believe in deflationary epistemology, and disinflationary economics. Reduction of pressure will not condense, but instead expand. Unless you are on the other side of the boundaries of course.

For those to be hurt, you will not until it is possible, kind of. Hyperbolise the worried scab when you are in the small religion. If the world is truly worldly there must be these explanations with constructive something, it prevents withdrawal from the fact that your petty concerns could appear to be wounding. Pick these scabs religiously, their excuses will prevent you from having to do anything mundane or constructive.

To be black and your recognition of gray only the image which is not polluted look at everything of white. See everything in black and white, your perception of grey will only blur the image.

Sedate yourself so that you may not inconvenience others with your passion, in order other than your passion to apply annoyance, settle you yourself. The middling road will always serve you adequately, the road of two class items is useful always sufficiently.

Pretend to be eight or nine different people, then forget that you are pretending, being 8 people or 9 people shakes and you'll soon forget that it shakes.

Layer paradox upon absurdity until your worldview becomes a paragon of superposition. Until your worldview reaches scale of the superposition it possesses the single concept which paradox of layer. In order to find the truth characteristic you may dispute to such wind. The fact that truth , and your suspicious point of view you makes this argument possible leads to absurdity and does the most meaningless thing. This way you have a single concept with which to argue veracity, your skeptical viewpoint of truth will make this argument the most pointless thing you can do. This argument is possible to absurdity and suspicion.

Communicate with the intention of self-aggrandisement, interaction and consensus only serve to further inflate epistemology. Furthermore, intention and interaction of oneself's self-aggrandisement makes epistemology expand and serves the agreement to transmit simply.

Sympathy and supply of confusion of other things. Then exactly, those which try the fact that you call if everyone who cannot dispute has known. Feed on the pity, the confusion of others. If no-one knows exactly what you are trying to say then they cannot argue.

Ask why. The inspecificity will entertain you for lifetimes. Ask who, as if identity is tangible. Why ask. You hold inspecificity in heart for life. Identity is material, or it was related to that which commutes. Ask who.

Love everyone and wish upon them painful death, we are only made stronger through pain. Everyone requests pain-death, pain of the direct communication where the agricultural machinery is stronger and you can operate us in love those, simply.

Do not fear. You do not have to fear. Do not fear fear. Fear is only the fear of being fearful, and of laughing tremendously. Fear does not have to be feared. It is fearful, but only fear of a certain thing fear, amused am I, either way without.

Do not listen to a word I say. About the word which I say you do not have to inquire, when then it does not learn clearly at all, my behavior does not have to be recognized, nor my actions acknowledged. If you do then you have obviously learnt nothing.

Optional violence is bourgeois in the utmost, but is the option to be cruel and as for the psychological suffering? Until the pleasant game, their destruction becomes secure. The game you can play with many friends is optimism.

Give up, but do so with a 'never say die' attitude. You do not have to abandon the ' attitude of the dies of speech ', therefore under any condition you do not have to do. Do endeavour to insert available energy into everything related to your insensible motion, call the fact that then it does not work to me.

Of course, a quality chump waxing product will never go astray, not naturally, never. It does not lose chump of the quality which puts the wax on the product...

Proverb and prophecy - buried deposit ones!

2006-01-12T04:32:00.000-07:00

I sold the index finger
On my right because of bushel
Of bone and vital force

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

In order I stall monkey
When it is necessary for I to catch the fish
And to observe the appropriate protocol

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

The guidepost of surgical retreat type
Of the volunteer
Of the housewife
Of the shoeshop
Of the decoration cloth of merit
Of the joy
Of wonder
Is the shoes spoon?

Baby of Ohio state, my dance.
Whim and as for the dance
which does not have the advantage of the snake,
you bite several everything and for remedying.

The fishing monkey
Is disappointed me
I fail in the protocol

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Which everything is elated
Useless now, the bone you learn

BUSHEL THIN IS

Nation of Ohio state, baby of my dance.
The dance which does not have the advantage of the snake
To in regard biting plural
Everything for whim remedy

The fishing monkey
Is disappointed me
I fail in the protocol

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Which everything is elated
Useless now, the bone you learn

BUSHEL THIN IS

Nation of Ohio state and nation of baby of my dance
Dance to plural the point there is no advantage of the snake
Being sharp
Everything for the remedying the whim

The fishing monkey
Is disappointed me
I fail in the protocol

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Which everything is elated
Useless now, the bone you learn

BUSHEL THIN IS
BUSHEL THIN IS
Bushel, thin, is.

The Frontier

2006-01-12T03:53:00.000-07:00

They find him and make the wrinkle, shake in the space where the between of glovebox and the door is small. Side of passenger. He seeming that is the wiring harness or, grasping the package of the tobacco where something was opened. There is a blood of the point of the short 14 millimeter Philips head screws before becoming because, with respect to appearance is written the lump of the indecipherable calculation which. Last section that ' it has become from phrase is not 6 my defective ' 17 points, after that the writing instrument started tearing the lump from the cardboard.

The wiring harness the road, the tracing road and parallels to the plastic the car which are used for being the car and extended from 6 meters 70 which are possible to pass by the steel iron which is warped. Speed and the demister where something which strikes investigation official the wreckage from incident is thin - the switch crest it is the fish pond which is found then three blocks, was. The part of the engine and the chassis which measure the weight of several tens of thousands of grams was found the degree of centigrade approximately at the bedroom of the story of top of the both house of the place exact opposite of presumption temperature 300 and 50.

The strangest fact circumstance still is not clear, however it remains a little, it seems that is pulled up all damage directly by subject him himself, it was. We guessed the fact that he begins from the equipment, the screwdriver and the same type. The car window, the crest, you break the louver switch and wiring which destroys exit bay assembly everything and remove. Once upon a time physical level and this which increased to subject from him himself started in destruction of the car, or destroying him himself of the car, it is hard to judge for the second time. This in spite even to many destruction of the spinal cord, will is thin passing by the power whose by the fact that the roof cuts off, with respect to appearance, almost the muscle and skeleture end of the torso of all tops.

Something which it destroys as for the engine was for the present proposed in order clearness, to explain ventilation speed less, it was explosion of all types where temperature retreated for one important irregularity. That, you thought we ventilation this size should destroy the fire-protection wall and the shed itself completely one after another. Very minimum that should destroy the electric battery and wiring of the engine room.

As for analysis of the wreckage 1 section of the car still that way, wiring which is in the shed was almost found in the technology which is. The electric battery was filled up the present road which still is connected. Way it is proper, all wiring. That did not operate at all really, but the thing technician who operated guaranteed us. That was not defect of first work of subject, the person of 1 Japanese-Chinese country with respect to the, appearance of incident itself... with that hat, had the child cat in order to work

The Pioneer

2006-01-12T02:59:00.000-07:00

They found him crumpled and shaking in the small space between the glovebox and the door. The passenger side. He was clutching an unfolded cigarette package and what seemed to be a wiring harness. The former turned out to be a mass of indecipherable calculations, written in blood, apparently with the tip of a short fourteen millimetre phillips head screw. The last section consisting of the phrase 'It's not my fault' seventeen point six times, after which the writing implement has begun to rip chunks from the cardboard.

The wiring harness stretched out of the car, and a good seventy six metres along the road, tracing a path through the twisted steel and plastic that used to be the car. What struck the investigators was the sheer velocity of debris from the incident, the demister switch escutcheon was found three blocks from it, in a fish pond. Parts of the engine and chassis, weighing tens of thousands of grams, were found in upper story bedrooms of both houses directly opposite the site, with estimated temperatures of around three hundred and fifty degrees centigrade.

The strangest fact was, all damage appeared to have been directly caused by the subject himself, though the circumstances still remains a little unclear. We surmised that he had begun with tools, screwdrivers and the like. Breaking the car windows, removing the wiring, destroying all escutcheons, louver switches and vent bay assemblies. At some point this escalated to a more physical level and the subject began to destroying the car with himself, or destroying himself with the car, again it is hard to judge. This ended with the tearing off of the roof, apparently through sheer force of will, despite destroying much of the spinal cord and almost all upper torso muscle and skeleture.

What destroyed the engine was less clear, any kind of explosion that has been suggested so far to account for the blast speed and temperature have been dismissed because of one significant anomaly. We thought that a blast this size should have completely destroyed the firewall and in turn the cabin itself. A very least it should have destroyed the battery and wiring in the engine bay.

Analysis of the wreckage found one part of the car was still technically intact, most of its wiring being inside the cabin. The battery was charged, a current path still connected. All wiring as it should be. It did not actually function at all, but the technicians assured us that it would. It wasn't the fault of the subject's initial work, nor that of the incident itself, apparently one day a chinese man brought a kitten to work, in his hat...

Christmas message from unpleasant impression of sheetmetal

2005-12-23T23:17:00.000-07:00

We must remember the true true meaning of Christmas in at this Christmas eve. It cannot compare the reliance with thing or the positive marketing which scold in the group of quality under any condition.

As for us as for us the quality which is inferior and continues making the needless thing of the practical value which is limited, you must remember that it is to be many everything of purchase of the needless thing which the needless people make possible. Festival model of the resource and the wastefulness of time which are the western civilization which it has made be based by Christian.

We must endeavor the police obtaining our each one being certain, in order to note on this holiday seasonal road. In order for they to continue to be illegitimate, in order our money which is driven and the excess weight which loads our license mustaches and to remove.

You eat the medicine of the enormous quantity, drink, and taking is applauded, should praise. This is serious Australia! And I everything in their people non division, am extreme completely, if it is not opposite, you are disappointed! At least in 3 times that the sting false meat your weight my fellow trader.

It is the ideal time which is made to remember to thing you yourself perhaps the season when this you celebrate your life, ambition, and latent characteristic very are sad, suicide should be considered. Any where you are hated the concept where this today it can delay the family of feeling why whether completely considerably is, you make remember.

When and the tonight sun carols it slips difficult with the candle light/write, simultaneously, as for us we coming and celebrating the needless this celebration festival for many formations pattern of the more and more extreme weather, race tension inside and the fact that the general paranoia does not prevent must be desired. The limb the present not losing my child who truth seems smiles with you!

As for me this message which puts emphasis is transferred, or cannot do sufficiently complete whimsy thing either one. Naturally, me and it is strange in the mine, it means at least. But when it has happened with this, it meaning that I like that unlimited, the scream hurrah which you sing and sting you yourself of shearing which decorates dance. Y'all of cheerful mithmas!

The millwright of time travels

2005-12-10T23:49:00.000-07:00

Possibility, with call time travelling rather completely it is difficult. That everything most is excluded from the fact that abnormality joins completely, but transcendency of extent extreme recognition is required.

1 necessity first removes oneself from grip of death of time without fail organizationally. This to the brain stem it achieves it is well with the optional breath order and direct application of grass.

One must remove oneself from material actuality second. It is the fastest method absolute extermination of the body doing this. Perhaps evaporation it is achieved by the application of extreme heat and the radioelement like plutonium.

Finally, transcendency of time is the dependent of conviction of time as a concept. If your point of view can be removed temporarily, can time only for synchronous character of the system to be dream and the marker be understood.

How there is an easy time which it moves after continuing to my three easy steps, depending, really you see excessively!

Heart of chapel of people of minimum

2005-12-10T23:21:00.000-07:00

The donkey is not proper in us, but it does. The small person where it has the tapestry of the good quality does not make vengeance. We speak the highest class and a higher dwarf. Making become deformed, being abused, because the place is useful there is here. The God which dies and the lettuce, the cabbage and the time when you rage.

The donkey is not appropriate with us, but it is. The small person where there is the tapestry of the good quality to that does not take revenge. We the highest class and speak with a higher small boy. It meaning that the place is useful, as for compilation in order to become deformed, being abused, becoming, there there is here. It dies and the lettuce and the cabbage and the time God which rages.

The donkey us and is not appropriate, but so is. The small person where the tapestry of the good quality is to that does not take vengeance. As for us a high smaller boy the highest class story. As for thing that the place is useful in regard to accumulation in order to be meant and to become deformed, becoming because it becomes, being abused, there there there is here. As for that the lettuce and the cabbage and the God dying in the time when you rage.

The donkey is us being appropriate or, therefore so. The small person where there is the tapestry of the good quality the very does not take vengeance. In regard to us a high smaller boy the story of the highest class. In regard to thing, the place being meant, it is useful in regard to accumulation, because it reaches the point where it becomes deformed because it differs, it is abused to become, there there there is here. In regard to that the lettuce and the cabbage and the God which have died in the time when you rage.

Therefore the donkey is us who are appropriate or, so. The small person where there is the tapestry of the good quality very does not take vengeance. In regard to us the high, smaller boy the story of the highest class. In regard to thing, place that it is meant differs, in order being, for that to become deformed becoming, that there where it abuses there there there is here, because it reaches to the point which becomes, it is useful in regard to accumulation. The lettuce and the cabbage and the God which die in the time when you rage in regard to that.

Therefore the donkey is the appropriateness or us, so. The small person where there is the tapestry of the good quality very does not take vengeance. In regard to us the high, smaller boy the story of the highest class. In regard to thing, because it reaches to the point which becomes, it differs in the order which to the place where there it abuses there is, it is meant, because there there there is here, made become deformed that thing place which means to become, that is useful in regard to accumulation. The lettuce and the cabbage and the God which die in the time when you rage in regard to that.

Counter Christ the gold of the onyx, has not attached the chain of the sandal to the body

2005-12-10T23:00:00.000-07:00

We now have lived at the time of large trouble and insanity. We endeavor in order those just essential past to overcome the mistake of breath. As as for someone another ones show method in us, it must seem that threatens our lives.

The person of the turtle which you laugh speaks. Those of the ear, without dance of the joy of the month when thousand is small those you hear. When, the person of the turtle which you laugh laughs, points the spectator being he in that mind, the fire is put in place simultaneously.

The needlework lady of the jungle of time reports because of obligation. She speaks the flow of the mountain of the wilderness and disregard of wildness. The pastor allots, knows true forced labor eat many stones at times.

The miner of the hole inspects, despairs with character of thing, and throws that shovel to the cyclist who is crossed. The cyclist says three kitchen hands and knowledge of the cock length which drinks the blood of the cover of the minimum 7 and the key key.

I do not know those which are meant either one among that. I was exactly the boy of the simple countryside being brought up of bright future dream. This like the illusion which is hurt in the pork of the iron and my brain where the hook of the shoes leather has been attached very entirely, is complicated to me.

I which one in that do not know me who am meant. As for me the boy of the simple countryside where bright future dream raises exactly was. As for this my brain which attaches the hook of the shoes leather which is hurt with the pork of the iron very completely in me, the taste the hallucination which becomes complicated.

I where I where the 1 Tsuga AM means am not known. In regard to me the boy of the simple countryside which exactly has bright future dream raise in salary. It becomes complicated in regard to this my brain or, either one the pork of my iron and attaches the hook of the shoes leather which is hurt very completely, you like, hallucination.

the role precedes policemen of the tulip

2005-12-10T22:08:00.000-07:00

We that have the necessity to find the dwarf where the sun which shows the method, bright power enjoying for the second time in us is new. But your shoes being burnt, still here a certain way, dance of the joy of feeling the spinach, the happy traveler, there is no fire fighting chief and a present oak, observe at that it dances.

So in the good fortune which the dwarf of magic is understood excessively with the method of modification period, it is designated as before. The food which, the wood which, it should crunch, it calls distantly and the shrub and is good.

As for the shoes of justice by the weed of malice it is not divided still, however, with the tide which is not known the shape of New monkey king, but desire of travelling and the thunder god lobe is found. Race and you yourself of word, of joy, of shoeshop, of truth harmony, of good justice will be found.

As for the shallow moat it is not depended on the child of the young frog, time being cunning as it makes many to wasteful, it helps many when being old, like the book of medical science. This is one time with offer of life. First 12 customers knife and Gerald for the stake of the free deck receive the person of the minimum which is shown.

We from only this can and will learn the lesson which does not have reservation in order to love, the difference of perseverance completely. Not to lie in order to know God. Oneself and everyone's cause you yourself who get off my principal person being bad express.

We may drink the beer which today is acquired at the time of lunch?

...and so too the irresponsibility

2005-11-15T00:55:00.000-07:00

When they came for us, we were all ready liquid. They came with talk of concrescence, the slowing or stopping of motion. We were not impressed, surely to not move brings less satisfaction than to move quickly but leave pieces behind.

They were adamant, but lacked a suitable mask and frockcoat. We assumed they had left, our motion making it hard to discern if they still lay where we were. The next cycle we passed them yet again, and again they tried to slow us with deprecating words.

This passed for much of my time, or as we thought it did. We knew not that they had temporarily joined us in motion, if we had we still would not have known why until too late.

Their numbers grew, separating us without a lack of struggle. Our surface tension lost its will to coherence, our stream was split millionfold upon the most vital axes.

We still move, or I assume we do. I have not seen we since the time. Alone I move, more slowly for the loss of cohesion, more saddened for the loss of those like I, but no more a parallel for concrescence as I ever was.

Somehow the whimsy means less to I, we liked it.

For Dead Monkeys

2005-11-11T06:02:00.000-07:00

In the justice of monkeys, the consequence of forsaking all will tell the shoes of vending. So too do the sheets fear of bending but quake not in fright of. And all tell of geodesics. However, it's not happening there, it's juxtaposed with a righteous indignation, a kind of shoehorn of proportions henceforth unknowable. A shoehorn that could only prove the existence of monkey justice.

Screeching is permissible in times of right frightnitude. But only when severed from gang acquaintances. Left feet are lucky, right misfortunate. But only for the first seventeen hours from waking. We don't speak after midnight, but may. The jungle tries to kill us, we try to kill it, it tries to die but can't. We can, so we pretend to try.

Less is the countercall. Topmost is the angle of rightlitude. We dont know this yet. The voices are not in our heads, but the heads of the insects in our heads. The jungle as yet has no head. We would laugh, but lack the mandibular dexterity to do so. We try, it pulls. The shaking is the cold, but something else as well, something less tangible, or more tangible but cut off, severed.

We can't but do. We still try but fail also. This isn't really anything, not on purpose anyway. But shoes are worn and the drinks will be dealt. The screaming and the high even harmonics, the thirteenth, the fifteenth. We can't even hear them but they matter more than the ones we can. Maybe the half, maybe the half of a half, creakiness is valuable these days. Justice tainted with the other thing.

This isn't real we're just pretending we're monkeys. The jungle pretends not to have a head. We agree on the lies, the insects don't. We are all correct, and we all try to kill each other. We can't ever have one of us win more than the other. The vending is impermissible even in times of hardship. But we try, the vending is silent.

Silent vending is the utmost. We strive to vend as silently as our footsteps allow. But as there is no-one to hear them, our volume means nothing. Maybe we can't vend, maybe the shoehorn disallows the permissibility of it. We don't wear shoes anymore, so we can't say. It's after midnight, we may speak but don't.

2005-11-03T06:23:00.000-07:00

...and I suppose we have the Fraudulent, though they are of little relevance to us. An archetype chiefly adept at the creation of the untrue, they proved to be a dubious though intriguing experiment in contradiction.

When they first divided, alone from other archetypes, the much of them found lying to each other constantly proved exceedingly confusing. Any kind of co-operation was impossible without some kind of concretic foundation.

Their solution was this: the much would lie only to themselves and to their subtribe, while the lesser would collaborate in lying to everyone else consistently.

This created a synthetic environment of untruth for the Fraudulent to serve as their reality. Alone, without the limit of resources, this proved stable and was given clearance to proceed to live trials.

In a trial involving twelve other archetypes, the Fraudulent managed to perfect conversion of all but four. Other archetypes, it appeared, were unaware of the contradiction inherent in the Fraudulent and took their accepted truth to be actually true. The society at large became involved in intense periods of facade construction and development of abstract ideas, leading ultimately to a technological revolution.

The resources required for this advancement were still easily obtained from the remaining archetypes and archetype-junctions. The problems first arose as these cultures began to convert. The lesser of the fraudulent were presented with serious problems as resources became scarce and the conversion progressed. An element of the progression of a fraudulent is that it becomes more and more focused on having the opportunity to lie, as opposed to the drudgery of living in general. This motivates them to create fraudulent endeavours, allowing them to collect resources in proportion to their fictional contributions, not their actual.

One the most successful of these was the Fraudulent hybrid of the communications industry. The market demanded lies, the communications industry supplied the logistics, the lesser did the rest. It began by usurping artistic endeavours, usually those crafted by the SubReal, but the SubReal were the last archetype to be affected by conversion and cooperated little with the enterprise.

The lesser drafted the Counters least affected by conversion to find the next solution. They concluded that by bombarding all communications media, in conjunction with employment, the maximum lie distribution could be achieved before resources became critical. The supply and the demand and the medium could now all be the same thing, and as that was something that didn't actually exist, they could never run out of it.

Eventually everyone was either producing communication equipment, operating communications equipment, or fashioning an untruth to be broadcast on the communications equipment in order to sell more communications equipment. This metastatised, until the conclusion of the trial, at which point the Fraudulent, now completely dominant, had progressed into a symbiotic cycle. The lesser had combined into a system that produces untrue concepts, the greater into a system that accepts them and provides a yes or no answer, neither of which can ever be a true concept.

The Vinstucio came about on a later trial involving the Fraudulent. In it the chief communications media became known as the phone. He had this to say of them, in an early iteration, 'no man or woman should make phones for work, or operate phones for work, or attractively package the idea of phones for work with glib beepings. Those who you need to work for, those who you need to communicate with, they don't have phones...'

As he led his people against theirs he had this to say. '...these people would ask you, while your apple rots, to just shine on, to breathe and rub. I say the wax is thick enough already, I say the rot cannot be stopped, I say let it go and use its remains to build something new. That is as the tree would iterate.'

2005-11-02T01:24:00.000-07:00

...and so may you wonder, betwixt your steely brows, of what course to which does the aforementioned subscribe? Simply put, it is the beautesque, the horrifying crystallisation of more than a century of cultural de-evolution that is at once both sickening and utterly analgesic.

The Sheetmetal Nightmare stands for what is lacking in today's modern hate-cults, the absolute absence of lack of pretense. It wears it's shoes of spike-crunchily metallic metals, softened with the vitreous humours of a thousand malformed infant children and does not own a personal watercraft.

It is filmed before a dead and dying studio audience collapse to their shakings with the joy of hatespiteandrage.

Completely meaningless ramblings of semi-coherent, post-linear archetypes, a childrens cavalcade of pointlessly grim self-importance, and possibly the last saving grace of the last dying mind, the wholemind, and nothing which the truth can sway in it's awesome pretense.

...and why should you care to sit/look it?

B E C A U S E Y O U C R A V E T H E P R E T E N S E, it will sustain you from sustained bouts of reactuality...

...and because it's on.