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July 19th, 2009
10:22 pm

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looking glass
Each word, each inscription, fails to communicate accurately one's senses. Letters sounds feelings dripped onto a page of conforming script using conforming formated words, structures, and assumptions. Even at the perceptual level one is missing out on a vast array of information and the perceptions of one person will vary with another's perceptions. The conforming line of communication then is simply a trained response for which to describe a common experience. To consider that the colors seen then are different is perhaps a terrible oversimplification. Perhaps it is best to consider that thoughts emanate from your heart and that they extend past the pores of your skin. Why should one operate on the basis of precision when the presets allow for illusion? If an illusion has no confusion, then is it not simply the innate distortion of reality?

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July 13th, 2009
03:17 am

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Stuff
So much stuff...
We have all kinds of things, scattered about, here and there. Things that tick, cling, squish, and sparkle. These are your things, and nobody else's. Is this efficiency? Can we willingly make it more efficient? This isn't to say that I don't think some things shouldn't be held privately.

Oh the complexities of human interaction. Given 5000 people and 60 sharing situations, computing falls apart and can't give us an optimal solution for making everyone happy in the situations.

People thrive best when there's noone to blame but themselves. People are good at shifting blame.

People normally fix their own problems they create.

Glorious technology...
If it weren't for such glorious technology our crazy governmental practices would likely have already imploded on themselves. I'm all for the technology winning out.

I want a tiny house in a great location, with a big bed, a jacuzzi, and some books. I want a club owned diner. I want a separate club for entertainment.

I want to see the world torn apart, and reassembled optimally in a currently incomputable utopia.

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June 29th, 2009
11:26 pm

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sksskksssss
beating beating beating
forward black forward black forward black
the alloy ting
nothing melts... beating beating beating
just keep beating beating beating
the pulse keeps going
beating beating beating
and even if there is a purpose
beating beating beating
this rhythm will not stick
buy futures in senseless explosions
just make sure to keep the beat
kill off humanity
like an unwanted mosquito
it's just automatic
it wasn't humanity to begin with
soft flesh over soft flesh
what it wasn't can't come through
blood rusts
wires circulate
can't speak
can't see
can't feel
rip your brain out
beating beating beating
forward black forward black forward black

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April 21st, 2009
12:41 am

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What is good?
Maybe the more philosophically inclined man will say that God is the only way to good.
I am God blind, are you? Can you perceive God?
If you can't perceive God, do you have a way to goodness?
Can you act upon something you cannot perceive?
Are you mad enough to believe in goodness?
Tao
Can you perceive Tao?
I feel tao.
I am an unrealistic person.

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April 9th, 2009
12:35 am

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PSA Game "Business Suit Execs" still lost in the 20th century.
When the Master governs, the people
are hardly aware that he exists.
Next best is a leader who is loved.
Next, one who is feared.
The worst is one who is despised.

If you don't trust the people,
you make them untrustworthy.

The Master doesn't talk, he acts.
When his work is done,
the people say, "Amazing:
we did it, all by ourselves!"
Tao Te Ching - 17
Laozi (approx 400 BC)
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April 7th, 2009
10:56 pm

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la la la
Somehow we kept the 40 hour work week while we got rid of the housewives. Somewhere between the mexicans and the abyss, the machines elevated our persons. They speak of foreign countries taking over production. They missed the elevation of man. So much waste. We create this and that, we produce so much, and we're so damn inefficient. If the productive people of today united together and coordinated an effort to establish themselves as the providers of all, giving almost endlessly to the retrogade - would the fucktards keep breaking things? It's as though if I really looked at it, there are *my* people - and then there are those operating on some other system I can't comprehend as something to swallow. Some evil operation executes its plan to combat some other evil. Can I not fire them all? To fire them all is to throw your vote away. Sensibility is to fringe the fringyness.

meta meta meta meta meta meta meta meta meta meta meta meta
pacman eats your soul
I for one, worship the new god.

2012, the meme of the kooks. Why not mix Hollywood with the fried illuminati?

the wave follows the ocean of beats that hit like pangs of IT
the screams the sounds the noise the beat
let me into this parapalegic mind of sound
boom boom do boom boom boom do boom boom do boom boom boom
right indeed INDEED
smile tonight

-_____^

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March 11th, 2009
01:52 am

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games
a little pointless moment in time.
I plan, I move, I dodge, I fight.
Take the system, break it down, then roast marshmallows on it.
nothing lost or gained
a pointless little moment in time
when nothing matters, the pointless is the only meaning that makes sense.
It's the only thing that's ever made sense.

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March 10th, 2009
12:11 am

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Unifty
Oh what piece of advise to take whole, act as yourself. The world doesn't want to hear what you have to say, no they hate your words. They hate your words and your thoughts and your mind. They don't like the way you think, the thoughts are alien. Tied down to un-reality, they want you to shut up. Sacred, everything is sacred. A big golden shit the world is suckling on. Suck on the shit, lick it up, and bathe in it because if you don't they'll do their best to silence you.

Words to live by.
Kill the golden cow. Laugh in the face of your children. Then be positive.
Peace, love, and lubrication.

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March 3rd, 2009
09:41 pm

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high high high
Jesus gets me high when I drive my car. All I need to do is think Jesus, and I'm high. I'm high as a kite, on nothing but Jesus. You can think of Jesus, and you'll be high. Jesus is a good drug. Maybe Jesus can't get you drunk, but if you've been thinking of Jesus, and you haven't gotten high, you aren't doing it right. Jesus gets everyone high. Get high on Jesus. I love getting high. It's like nothing really matters anymore because I'm high and I can fly. Accept Jesus. Get high. Have you tried sex on Jesus? You haven't had sex until you've had sex high on Jesus.

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March 2nd, 2009
03:17 am

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Temper Tantrum
How I admire you short tempered - always able to look through the world with a squinty eyed rage that provides some kind of moral light. Moral light. I love the relative light of it all, such a grey line. In the blurry waves, there are shades of dark and light. I've been angry in the murk, and I've been angry in what can only be described as crystal clear. It seems anger, for me, is a function of my relation to a given situation. It's not that I don't care about other people's situations, but that I can at least have an outside distance of several emotional miles. I am such a just person that I can take being wrong in anger to simple acceptance of failure, but not many people think this way. Some people can be unabashedly psychotically wrong, and I expect that these people are in the majority...

Machine of war, oh, machine of war, what is your function? Vanquish my enemies, bring forth swift justice and right.

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