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3/18/09
That's a Bit Forward
So, the best in serenity is joking about the hills. Say no more the hills are laughing, say no more the rest of this day. But say the wheels are long this road, and with your deed the day is done. Fucking gorgeous if you want to be honest. Viscious cats shattering bowls on tiles. The tile's not marble, but it shatters the same. More than one. The fact of the matter is that we hate eachother one weekend a month. Actually, we should leave. Self destructive testosterone driven party sculptures are here twice a day. Let someone else digitize that. If they can't make rules, they'll make friends. Strong as an ox Lenny.
3/17/09
3/16/09
PICTURE BY MATT PALENSKE
google mugshot plus ms paint
Somehow, the rest of the day was left to drain through the carpet's carpet. Through the floorboards is a gutter. All the presence that was left in the mailbox was undermined. How thoughtful is awful and bedposts promote ex-rock, pestle and Bach: the orphans of san paluego. That cloud insisted on remaining inside my backpack. It went ahead and sogged up my cheetos, my cereal, and my bread, but left my apples as they were. We will arrive. We will be arriving. We are arriving. We have arrived.
google mugshot plus ms paint
Somehow, the rest of the day was left to drain through the carpet's carpet. Through the floorboards is a gutter. All the presence that was left in the mailbox was undermined. How thoughtful is awful and bedposts promote ex-rock, pestle and Bach: the orphans of san paluego. That cloud insisted on remaining inside my backpack. It went ahead and sogged up my cheetos, my cereal, and my bread, but left my apples as they were. We will arrive. We will be arriving. We are arriving. We have arrived.
3/15/09
3/13/09
Myth vs. Logic
So there's a rumor out there that we are the myth-makers. It is up to us to create and maintain these myths. Some myths stem from a philosophical methodology, which in the case of Plato has snowballed into world-wide conflicts again and again in the form of organized religion. Myth is just as, if not more powerful than logic, especially when it exists as/for spectacle. As spectacle myth transcends logic in its ability to create masses. Logic dictates that we are all individuals that have subjective experiences coping with our limited time on this planet. But nonetheless will individually cease to be some day. The way in which we cope with such a concept has been studied, critiqued, re-defined, exponentially since the beginning of time. Historically, myth has sufficed as an unprovable and therefore undisprovable hypothesis. The main activity that has profited from this is the church. Plato, as mentioned, has had his work stretched to its very limits, and then doubled back on him. The notion that our being is fueled and birthed from conscious powers from above is most of what his idea was. This is a poetic expression of the Hegelian dialectic of power in its most efficient form (ie master/slave). The story of God is the story of opression, or the victor's history report, custom fit to perpetuate heterogeneous power. All of myth's power is in how it is more important to belong than it is to believe. Our connection with the absolute is one of the many ways in which our worth in society is gauged. Of course, one has to partake in the local absolute, because that's the true one.
Myth is capable of producing spear headed celebrity, but it is not condemned to it as is logic. Science speaks through one mouth piece, marines answer to one man, and crime to one body. Logic relies too heavily on the notion of genius. Sooner or later, this expert, professional genius is burdened by the details of leg work and can't let themselves focus on those aspects, so they divide the labor into individual components, thus creating more individuation. So maybe it's harsh to say that myth and logic create anything. They rely on each other and our collective knowledge to exist. But what perpetuates each is different: Myth is perpetuated by the masses, and logic by the individual. Or not.
Myth is capable of producing spear headed celebrity, but it is not condemned to it as is logic. Science speaks through one mouth piece, marines answer to one man, and crime to one body. Logic relies too heavily on the notion of genius. Sooner or later, this expert, professional genius is burdened by the details of leg work and can't let themselves focus on those aspects, so they divide the labor into individual components, thus creating more individuation. So maybe it's harsh to say that myth and logic create anything. They rely on each other and our collective knowledge to exist. But what perpetuates each is different: Myth is perpetuated by the masses, and logic by the individual. Or not.
3/12/09
Peewee Herman
Does anyone else miss peewee still? Out of all the weird celebrities to have sexual charges pressed against them, I find peewee to be the easiest to forgive.
3/11/09
We are inspired by the puddles
Out of fear of doing nothing, everyone brought something. Staying busy, but not worth it. Truly an image based, over consumption. Voted in the franchise with pad thai, rockets follow Fromm. Teased out butter corn treats me like a family member. True story bringer is a yogurt slashed in the kisser. Mountain obstinacy crowned born fall swept dog habit. Mystery shit that shaped like dogs. Really expensive things wasted money on the fossil fools but Oberon rocks like a PBR and pays the trolley twice the token that sunflowers like heavy metal. She's holding Santa's Surprise but won't contribute its okay. Nevertheless the action oriented farm hands clapping as they deck the halls with their bowels. Dinner Cake for the cruise ship Rastafarian purple skin with a bloody apron. His eye holes are too low and his thyroid is broken. The umpire is a lunch lady in disguise. The mardi gras master in disguise. Keep your braces to yourself underneath the burlap daggers. Chris we have to keep this train in motion... wheeled out on a piano. NIL SCULPT! 1. dress up like a high rise and derive. ideas to get people into a dark place and tell them to leave. how do you leave a place where you do not know where the entrances or exits are? who would get out first? would they fall in love? cat claws typing. reason being. Sucking Ice cream through my glasses or my friends' glasses everyday but still no Pudin. We think he switched alleys, but earth, fire, wind, water, heart...this is Panoptico.
Happiness through Playful transparency.
Happiness through Playful transparency.
Hummus
1 15 oz. can of Garbanzo beans (Goya Organic if you can)
1 Fresh lemon
1 Hearty Garlic Clove minced
3-4 tbsp Tahini
1 tbsp Olive Oil
1 tsp Salt
¼ tsp Ground White Pepper
¼ tsp Ground Cumin
3/10/09
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