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SPECTACULAR SPECTACULAR SPECTACULAR SPECTACULAR SPECTACULAR SPECTACULAR SPECTACULAR i hate u bil burroughs i hate your third mind sht. whilstthis!
- ffffin spectacular... fromnowon...prerogative!
my posts and comments become untenable, my writing disinigrates into predictability ... emotionaldrudgery hast forcedembarrassment forced humour nothing nothing... my computer tells me i cant spell... the writing sickness hast passt whilst i now believe there is no past--- therefore I'm cured, shalt nary write another word ,,, apology to (you know who you are) for putting you thru all this...meant everything sincerely truly what i tried to ... you are the absolute most special...nothing really here anyway... The Monsignore Jones tried (and did) make.... a horrible...mess...of everything... cured me... of this writning illness... so... as a thank you...I've given him the boot. Last i heard he lies in NELA. wooo... back to the drudgery of living (and somedaydying to whatever fate has... in store next, erasing whatever was supposed to be done)... i'm still here... all fixd up, and can go ... shalt go... i've been excused... im excused... dont no where i'll go... wander wander no worry still watched over surely...
NADJA... andre breton..." I stand at the helm alone. Such facts, from the simplest to the most complex, should be assigned a hierarchy, from the special, indefinable reaction at the sight of extremely rare objects or upon our arrival in a strange place (both accompanied by the distinct sensation that something momentous, something essential depends upon them), to the complete lack of peace with ourselves provoked by certain juxtapositions, certain combinations of circumstances which greatly surpass our understanding and permit us to resume rational activity only if, in most cases, we call upon our very instinct of self-preservation to enable us to do so."
this is fucking cool... the media itself is even more far out... all news sites... The Monsignore Jones got his big fat payoff (writes a lot of the news you read on the internet/gets edited/rewritten by Mad Men types... third mind generates leads... David Morton Jones is currently missing
Taurus, Day of the end of the Renaissance, Year of the Water Dragon, 1952; I neither team orient'd nor cooperative.
brown hair girl Britney... o gosh... such a great song... great performance!.. I was gonna add naschy tomb of the werewolf, but I'm adding this one instead! really, this britney spears song is soooooooo good.... how does she do it? (she still does u kno)... is there any rock star out there that even comes close... has ever come close? No.