Wednesday, February 02, 2011
Lecture Series 97
if my delusions can be relied on i met a small child about 3-5 in 1994 in Alabama in a truck stop. you showed what must have been the first person in your life who had piercings. your unborn psychick sister was tuned into my station and told me the story as i told the story. I was very well received on a planet known in the local dialect closest to indo-european as Ocyn…
hey little girl yer not so little anymore. do you remember meeting a hitchhiker in a truck stop in south centrol Alabama somewhere - possible on I40, nah, fuckit. i was in Alabama. at a truck stop i met a female child of about 3-5 years old who got my attention and she lead to the back of the store. There was a map of the United States showing the State University college colours for each state. I suddenly understood the changes in colours as i made my great spiral - i'm seeing the effect on local team spirit. ha. spirit. colours are spirit. are.are. Rrrrrrrrrrrgh!
i am inviting you to interact w/ my writing which one might categorize as Science Fiction Poetry.
hey little girl yer not so little anymore. do you remember meeting a hitchhiker in a truck stop in south centrol Alabama somewhere - possible on I40, nah, fuckit. i was in Alabama. at a truck stop i met a female child of about 3-5 years old who got my attention and she lead to the back of the store. There was a map of the United States showing the State University college colours for each state. I suddenly understood the changes in colours as i made my great spiral - i'm seeing the effect on local team spirit. ha. spirit. colours are spirit. are.are. Rrrrrrrrrrrgh!
i am inviting you to interact w/ my writing which one might categorize as Science Fiction Poetry.
Lecture Series 97
Lecture Series 97
tonite's topic: marijuana as psychoto-palliantive. if i am no good than to sit in the corner and think my weird thoughts then that is the best that hosticulturalists have come up w/ - there hasn't been a market demand for marijuana that causes euphoric hypomania because experience marijuana users are willing to sacrifice the energy and commitment to life to St. 1.
tonite's topic: marijuana as psychoto-palliantive. if i am no good than to sit in the corner and think my weird thoughts then that is the best that hosticulturalists have come up w/ - there hasn't been a market demand for marijuana that causes euphoric hypomania because experience marijuana users are willing to sacrifice the energy and commitment to life to St. 1.
Lecture Series 97
Dr Jewy Jewwerstein, the M.D./homeopath argues that since marijuana induces a psychotic state - dissocisation and the rest…
i cannot count up the refusal of an offer of some marijuana w/ the explanation 'everytime i smoke pot i get paranoid.'
Proverbs for Paranoids, 3: If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers.
dude, i'm trying to be nice, i get it. if i stopped enjoying mild euphoria you would say there way something was wrong w/ me. there is something wrong this notes evidence for the cosmic remedy. i summon across Time and Her ∞ Pluribilities to perfect blend of vibrational 'tracers' of a plant or environmental condition perfect for my healing.
I learned the above lesson in a dream. King Arthur was there, but he sneared at my as a young upstart. i have no royal blood. Why was there no Sir James Watt? because he was a Scotsman. if my forbear had been invited into the inner fold - ha! you will find yourself in Scotland no matter how high the road, nor how lost you ultimately come.
IF i am right the Great Bay Quake will happen in my lifetime, in my visualization the muddy's at 16th and Valencia. Most of the worst of the damage was in the east bay. If you call me a witch for cursing the Rincon Tower to fall when our Mother shinnies and shakes, and all the king's horses cdn't meld your broken system. call it capitalism (ha, our masters fear true unfettered capitalism more than they do communism. communism is commonly held to be ideal in some sense, but impractical in others. Like: how do we get there from here?
So,
Oh yeah, like Pirate Jenny "Hopla! All of them!"
i cannot count up the refusal of an offer of some marijuana w/ the explanation 'everytime i smoke pot i get paranoid.'
Proverbs for Paranoids, 3: If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers.
dude, i'm trying to be nice, i get it. if i stopped enjoying mild euphoria you would say there way something was wrong w/ me. there is something wrong this notes evidence for the cosmic remedy. i summon across Time and Her ∞ Pluribilities to perfect blend of vibrational 'tracers' of a plant or environmental condition perfect for my healing.
I learned the above lesson in a dream. King Arthur was there, but he sneared at my as a young upstart. i have no royal blood. Why was there no Sir James Watt? because he was a Scotsman. if my forbear had been invited into the inner fold - ha! you will find yourself in Scotland no matter how high the road, nor how lost you ultimately come.
IF i am right the Great Bay Quake will happen in my lifetime, in my visualization the muddy's at 16th and Valencia. Most of the worst of the damage was in the east bay. If you call me a witch for cursing the Rincon Tower to fall when our Mother shinnies and shakes, and all the king's horses cdn't meld your broken system. call it capitalism (ha, our masters fear true unfettered capitalism more than they do communism. communism is commonly held to be ideal in some sense, but impractical in others. Like: how do we get there from here?
So,
Oh yeah, like Pirate Jenny "Hopla! All of them!"
The Hanged Man, Or, "What is is it, dog?"
My parents reached to the graves with tears in their eyes.
well, the part i didn't mention is that none of the books for his class have hit our school bookstore yet. decided to drop a class that was on friday. if the instructor actually uses the textbook, based on the table of contents, way too hard a class to take the same semester as an advanced english class, which will be a challenge to all my procrastination habits.
Construction to cause inconvenience to your understanding
the loudness. there's a magick in the Line 6 delay modeler only made more so by using the pedal to change the character of the delay, using a number of simulations settings that replicate vintage sounds. I am using a setting that emulates an 80s delay pedel, perhaps even the same Boss Giselle Hate sang thru in deadgirl. her lyrics more haunting by the delay and the performance haunted by feedback. that period did not record well. if Timmy has the tapes. A part of me has the belief that Timmy has deadgirl recordings that i have not heard. that perhaps have yet to be digitized.
if you choose to call me, i have less than 100 minutes.
(my phone is the cheapest phone possible, and tho x gigabytes are mine, they'd make more money charging by the minute haha. my crappy phone is almost useless as a way onto the web. but only almost, and when someone isn't breathing down your neck for the answer ("where is that gallery - I want the address and aren't happy w/ your it's between y and z on Mission St." her roommates phone had the info before my phone had even connected.)
http://mullanasrudinjokes.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2009-08-26T01:38:00-07:00&max-results=7
I bear witness that you are a stupid prophet
A certain man claimed to be a prophet and was brought before the Sultan, who said to him, "I bear witness that you are a stupid prophet!" The man replied, "That is why I have only been sent to people like you."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IlqNqeb3mfM
http://www.terrastemple.com/
a selection for public consumption of material from my iClip widget that creates a history of all times you *copy* - this is retarded to people who are in the habit of conposing in an autosave enviroronment. ;-) Auntie Flame
i have abandoned facebook's editor frof for blogger but i am soon desert to wordpress. 2 instructors at City college are offering courses that involve wordpress that my not be part of the curriculum i signed up as an animator:
http://test.kenne.org/flash.html
this started as a rant that disappeared from the facebook interface and that iClip did not capture. fuck.
The Hanged Man
[the Fool places dog collar and hands The Hanged Man the leash]
stumble, tumbled
what is happening?
it’s beautifull, man…
stumble, tumbled
i meant to do that…
it was meant to happen.
a moment i hesitate ---
Headlong into the Abyss is my greatest desire.
Alone,
dive to the top out .v thin air
Alone,
falling forever
‘falling out .v a hole’
into the white light .v Eternal Being
stumble, tumbled
a step .v a 1000 miles begins w/ a single journey
spun about,
Surrender Dorothy!
you’re Rounded,
heels, head, belly in-between
I want to see it all
Lose my head to the all .v iT
Lose my way the wrong way on the straight path
Down!
stumble, tumbled
I see it all,
my head on the straight path
my feet struggle in every which direction
HA! see,
still attached,
tangle, dangled
Never lost the dog, at the end .v my rope
connected to the dog who has no name, wise as Lassie, and as Super as a dog can be.
well, the part i didn't mention is that none of the books for his class have hit our school bookstore yet. decided to drop a class that was on friday. if the instructor actually uses the textbook, based on the table of contents, way too hard a class to take the same semester as an advanced english class, which will be a challenge to all my procrastination habits.
Construction to cause inconvenience to your understanding
the loudness. there's a magick in the Line 6 delay modeler only made more so by using the pedal to change the character of the delay, using a number of simulations settings that replicate vintage sounds. I am using a setting that emulates an 80s delay pedel, perhaps even the same Boss Giselle Hate sang thru in deadgirl. her lyrics more haunting by the delay and the performance haunted by feedback. that period did not record well. if Timmy has the tapes. A part of me has the belief that Timmy has deadgirl recordings that i have not heard. that perhaps have yet to be digitized.
if you choose to call me, i have less than 100 minutes.
(my phone is the cheapest phone possible, and tho x gigabytes are mine, they'd make more money charging by the minute haha. my crappy phone is almost useless as a way onto the web. but only almost, and when someone isn't breathing down your neck for the answer ("where is that gallery - I want the address and aren't happy w/ your it's between y and z on Mission St." her roommates phone had the info before my phone had even connected.)
http://mullanasrudinjokes.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2009-08-26T01:38:00-07:00&max-results=7
I bear witness that you are a stupid prophet
A certain man claimed to be a prophet and was brought before the Sultan, who said to him, "I bear witness that you are a stupid prophet!" The man replied, "That is why I have only been sent to people like you."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IlqNqeb3mfM
http://www.terrastemple.com/
a selection for public consumption of material from my iClip widget that creates a history of all times you *copy* - this is retarded to people who are in the habit of conposing in an autosave enviroronment. ;-) Auntie Flame
i have abandoned facebook's editor frof for blogger but i am soon desert to wordpress. 2 instructors at City college are offering courses that involve wordpress that my not be part of the curriculum i signed up as an animator:
http://test.kenne.org/flash.html
this started as a rant that disappeared from the facebook interface and that iClip did not capture. fuck.
The Hanged Man
[the Fool places dog collar and hands The Hanged Man the leash]
stumble, tumbled
what is happening?
it’s beautifull, man…
stumble, tumbled
i meant to do that…
it was meant to happen.
a moment i hesitate ---
Headlong into the Abyss is my greatest desire.
Alone,
dive to the top out .v thin air
Alone,
falling forever
‘falling out .v a hole’
into the white light .v Eternal Being
stumble, tumbled
a step .v a 1000 miles begins w/ a single journey
spun about,
Surrender Dorothy!
you’re Rounded,
heels, head, belly in-between
I want to see it all
Lose my head to the all .v iT
Lose my way the wrong way on the straight path
Down!
stumble, tumbled
I see it all,
my head on the straight path
my feet struggle in every which direction
HA! see,
still attached,
tangle, dangled
Never lost the dog, at the end .v my rope
connected to the dog who has no name, wise as Lassie, and as Super as a dog can be.
Labels: Abyss, aliester crowley, black magick, Tarot, the dog, Thoth, Vertigo, wooga
