corporate negligience+antigeek firewall=
wait and see.
otherwise, i don't have much to say to you weak two pump dumpers.
i'm a rock star, porn is irritating.
everytime i see the money shots with the japanese eyes
that say narrowly i wanna kill this guy,
i wanna kill that guy...and i am too fucking busy smashing the state.
see above. bye.
"raaj" must die.
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I just found your comment. I dont know why I said I didnt understand it before. Maybe I was fucked up on clonipin. It makes sense to me. I feel like we would have a lot to say to each other too.
the political thought that greed is good, or at the very least extremely acceptable/palatable now is the fashionable ideology.. it seems worse that way, like we dont even bother to deny it, i.e. we dont bother to have something BETTER in its place. We have the lowest common demominator, not only in how we represent ourselves, but in the star we are shooting for!!!
Yes, I feel like you could publish one of the best authors out there on a blog and it would only get 30 hits a day or something ... reading stuff online is different, the writing process is different. Now, I understand that I also write differently, much more unformed than normal, and I dont do as many creative excercises.. basically I write like I would in a diary, but at least I dont pretend otherwise. I use the internet for what it is.. a way to publicize thoughts I'm most ashamed of instead of emailing them to people (probably more destructive for relationships) and a way to keep track of the passably paralytic lies that people around me eat each other. Or something like that.
Or maybe it's just i have nobody else to tell.
My relationships with blogs and the necessity to connect my thoughts to SOMEBODY out there even if it amounts to nobody...:
"There is no one else but us
in this house on the land spit.
The sea wears a bell in its navel.
And I'm your barefoot wench for a
whole week. Do you care for salami?
No. You'de rather have scotch?
No. You don't really drink? You do
drink me. The gulls kill fish,
crying out like three-year-olds.
The surf's a narcotic, calling out
i am, i am, i am
all night long. Barefoot,
I drum up and down your back
In the morning I run from door to door
of the cabin playing CHASE ME.
Now you grab me by the ankles,
Now you work your way up the legs
and come to pierce me at my hunger mark." -Anne Sexton, BAREFOOT
i agree there is a blog culture out there and that there is a lot of things going on there to keep people in the dark. Is it ignorant or stupid? Maybe it's not even ignorant. They want people tricked by knowledge so that even when the truth is printed in black and white people will not digest it correctly. They will refute even the truth... That's how it is. you are right. They want us stupid not ignorant. Ignorance can find light. Stupid cannot.
If Sexton's poetry were a webpage somewhere, people would leave comments like "what is this shit? what the fuck do you mean with the barefoot metaphor and why do you use the word salami? ps. come to my page sexorgy.com"
I hope to see you on my page again. I like your comment. I dont know why I responded the way I did before. I was surprised to see that I had seen your comment before.
My moods have a multifaceted swoosh to them. With my own writing, I will find my own words incomprehensible in one mood, and good in another, and horrible in another... etc.
you get what you wish, but...let's take it to another level. like ning, i'm thinkin'
more deeply: when i posted that web log note my rage was intuitive. it had a point that i had not found yet.
if you go to ning, you're sure to be able to tailormake the experience.
EVERYTHING'S cached! when the term 'cyberspace' was coined, it was spot-on futurism -- as in, the writer used intuition -- human, as accessible to males as females, duh -- to make predictions about what the decadespost 1987 would be like.
we live here now, and there is a psychotronic influenza that inflicts and stupefies the world. i both do and do NOT mean H1N1...
anyway...now there is a teeny tiny resistance movement to the usie pf psychotronic weaponry. it's small and weak and one o fthe most well informed resistance movements that ever has been. for real, dog gemini, it's a resistance movement. in much the same way that Inglourious Basterds is a revisionist, capitalist art-meets-toilet-paper excuse to lie about what Nazis did and make money, the unified approaches to "mind control", psychotronic weaponry and directed-energy weapons is a small scale (for now)...
ah, you can search if you care, and if you don't or haven't decided, wtf am i here in this brain corral? ah...
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