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Fri, Aug. 26th, 2005, 01:45 am

I want you to MEMORIZE the collected poems of EDNA ST VINCENT MILLAY ... BACKWARDS!!

Wed, Aug. 24th, 2005, 05:43 am

Dog for sale: eats anything and is fond of children
even samurai have teddy bears and even the teddy bears get drunk
Yesterday I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got in my pajamas I don't know.

Tue, Aug. 23rd, 2005, 02:35 am

I am Protennoia.
I am revealed in the immeasureable.
I move in every creature.

I am the life within every Power
and every eternal movement
and invisible Light.

Those who sleep I awaken.
And I am the sight of those who dwell in sleep.
I am the Invisible One within the All.

Whenever I wish I shall reveal myself of my own accord.
I am the head of the All.
I exist before the All and I am the All.

It is through me that Gnosis comes forth.
I am the real Voice.
The Word originated through my Voice.

The Voice that originated
exists as three permanences:
the Father, the Mother, the Son.

I anointed Christ.
Through me the All took shape.

I am the Mother, the Light, the Virgin,
the incomprehensible Womb,
the unrestrainable and immeasureable Voice.

I am the Mother of the Voice
speaking in many ways, completing the All.
It is in me that knowledge dwells --
the knowledge of things everlasting

The Children of the Light know me.
I cast into them the eternally Holy Spirit.

I am the Light that illumines the All.

I came down to the world of mortals
on the account of the Spirit that remains
in that which descended and came forth
from the innocent Sophia.

~~freely extracted/adapted from
Trimorphic Protennoia

Sat, Aug. 20th, 2005, 02:19 am

no value were it not for the precious jewel contained within.

Fri, Aug. 19th, 2005, 02:31 am

I think there was one slight shade of error
in describing the Beat movement as primarily a protest movement.
That was the thing that Kerouac
was always complaining about:
he felt the literary aspect or the spiritual aspect
or the emotional aspect was not so much protest at all,
but a declaration of unconditioned mind beyond protest,
beyond resentment, beyond loser, beyond winner -
way beyond winner.

A declaration of 'unworldly love that has no hope of the world
and cannot change the world to its desire'-
that's William Carlos Williams.
'Unworldly love,' which means the basic nature of human minds,
which is totally open, totally one with the space around,
one with life and death.

So, naturally, having that much insight, there'll be some obvious smart remarks
that might change society, as a side issue,
but the basic theme
was beyond the rights and wrongs of political protest.

- Allen Ginsberg, June '82,

Thu, Aug. 18th, 2005, 02:51 am

Come on out, stop fucking the blonde! Come on out and have a drink

Thu, Aug. 18th, 2005, 02:46 am

Rain's over, hammer on wood
---this cobweb
Rides the sun shine

Tue, Aug. 16th, 2005, 10:45 pm

The most mediochre of males feels himself a demigod as compared with women

Tue, Aug. 16th, 2005, 02:37 am

All these moments will be lost in time,
like tears in rain.

Tue, Aug. 16th, 2005, 12:33 am

Oh no! I should do something....but i am already in my pajamas.
"I'll be whatever I wanna do."
you're a Buddhist, so you believe in reincarnation. Eventually, Snowball will be reborn as a higher lifeform... like a snowman.
Valentine's Day's coming? Aw crap! I forgot to get a girlfriend again!"
"This is the worst kind of discrimination. The kind against me!"
"Oh. Your. God."
"That's not a cigar. Uh... and it's not mine."
Jesus, Allah, Buddah. I love you all!
I've always wondered if there was a god. And now I know there is -- and it's me.
"Windmills do not work that way! Godnight!".
"What makes a man turn neutral? Lust for gold? Power? Or were you just born with a heart full of neutrality?"
"Stop it, stop it, it's fine. I will destroy you."
stop pestering Satan!
Are you there God? It's me...
Why do you have a social worker? I am the one with stigmata.
What a horrible thing to say!

Tue, Aug. 16th, 2005, 12:16 am

For the first time, the weird and the stupid and the coarse are becoming our cultural norms, even our cultural ideal.

Mon, Aug. 15th, 2005, 02:27 pm

you have to be the stupidest man on the planet to think this is a good idea! Have you seen what you're wearing?! That outfit makes you look like a sequined train wreck! Look at you!! You're part of a twelve-headed Jackass! This chorus is the feces that is produced when shame eats too much stupidity! You people make me envy the deaf and the blind! Underwear.. buddy.. fat

Fri, Aug. 12th, 2005, 05:42 am

Thu, Aug. 11th, 2005, 10:03 am

Although there is no 'l' in Christmas, there is 'Noel' in Christmas

Thu, Aug. 11th, 2005, 10:03 am

Me fail English? That's unpossible.
Here's to alcohol, the cause of—and solution to—all life's problems.
You look like Snoopy and it makes me smile

Thu, Aug. 11th, 2005, 10:01 am

You can't sell me you fat suon of a bitch!

Sat, Aug. 6th, 2005, 07:05 am
Sub Cut Up

which disproves emotion scams. That
is timidity shudder. when based
upon the children. You were milk mood
because they are early languorous ecstasy feud
asseverate Nature's lower down fondness. You
are early dismal bitterness and remand
kookie. A melancholy gayly your rail. saying stand
disproves mysophilia. bitterness is a chafing against fondness and
enslaves Children. 4-cornered vagary is
toned. reinterpret rotates allegeable a listlessness discomfiture.
universalize title will aversion with a quotidian
at pledged cynicism can iron resolution

Sat, Aug. 6th, 2005, 07:04 am

liquid another timeless titillation can buoyancy

Fri, Aug. 5th, 2005, 10:51 pm

Always soft, but far,
The night knows no pink shadows.
Gladdened, he declines.

Fri, Aug. 5th, 2005, 04:26 am

A life-guard gets drunk in the suburbs.

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