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i am so ridiculously happy. you have no idea. no can kill this happy fucking spirit of mine. no one!
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| luff |
[08 Oct 2007|11:01pm] |
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"then i started drawing cute omusubi and next thing i knew there was a whole lunch box of cute foods."
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| tomorrow we sleep. |
[24 May 2007|02:16am] |
i couldn't be happier right now. everything is in the right place. my heart is so light and carefree. it's 2am and i have sand all over my feet and pants [:
i think at this point of my life.. no matter who comes up to me and says hello, they will be greeted with a warm geniune smile and hello. how can i deny any human being? i was born naked just like you.
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[29 Apr 2007|08:40pm] |
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it took one word.
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| Antonin Artaud |
[29 Jun 2006|03:04am] |
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The young man held a gun to the head of God
Stick this holy cow
Put the audience in action
Let the slaughtered take a bow
The old man's words, white hot knives
Slicing through warm butter
The butter is the heart
The rancid peeling soul
Scratch pictures on asylum walls
Broken nails and matchsticks
hypodermic hypodermic hypodermic
RED FIX
One man's poison another man's meat
One man's agony another man's treat
Artaud lived with his neck paced firmly in the noose
Eyes black with pain,
Limbs in cramps contorted
The theatre and its double
The void and the aborted
THOSE INDIANS WANK ON HIS BONES
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| remote controlled |
[21 Jun 2006|05:41pm] |
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Once in awhile I'll actually show up. Trying to get them camera skills sharp.
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| p2 |
[04 Jun 2006|10:53pm] |
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thankin |
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sigur ros |
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Picture Sequence Part 2. (Part 1 will come someday)
omgggg, conor from bright eyes!!!
( wha )
I just wnated to show off camera skills zhead.
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| hell yeah. |
[01 Jun 2006|11:50pm] |
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no. 3 major B |
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"This given reality is an infinite which passes all understanding and yet admits of being directly and in some sort totally apprehended. It is a transcendence belonging to another order than the human, and yet it may be present to us as a felt immanence, an experienced participation. To be enlightened is to be aware, always, of total reality in its immanent otherness- to be aware of it and yet to remain in a condition to survive as an animal, to think and feel as a human being, to resort whenever expedient to systematic reasoning. Our goal is to discover that we have always been where we ought to be. Unhappily we make the task exceedingly difficult for ourselves. Meanwhile, however, there are gratuitous graces in the form of partial and fleeting realizations." -Aldous Huxley "the Doors of Perception"
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| ooh how cute |
[30 Apr 2006|07:21pm] |
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 You wouldn't believe my prom night if I told you it. I kinda sorta really loved all of it -_-
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| i will listen, so speak |
[28 Feb 2006|04:19pm] |
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that one |
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belle and sebastian |
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Listen. do not have an opinion while you listen because frankly, your opinion doesn’t hold much water outside of Your Universe. just listen. listen until their brain has been twisted like a dripping towel and what they have to say is all over the floor.
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| word. |
[14 Sep 2005|10:57pm] |
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sort of smiley face. |
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sit and think for a while and you'll realize that you'll still die.
if you're not thinking at all i dont know why you're alive.
ping-pong.
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| ob la di.. ob la da.. la..la..la.. |
[23 Mar 2005|10:39pm] |
 if everyone just walked outside every once in awhile and looked up, they'd be amazed how the sky can be your own television.
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