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    Tuesday, January 17, 2006  

YAY! they can't screw with us when we are terminal!!!

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    Friday, January 13, 2006  

first post in a long time, and i think i will do it right. so i am going to start off with some lennon:

God is a Concept by which
we measure our pain
I'll say it again
God is a Concept by which
we measure our pain
I don't believe in magic
I don't believe in I-ching
I don't believe in Bible
I don't believe in Tarot
I don't believe in Hitler
I don't believe in Jesus
I don't believe in Kennedy
I don't believe in Buddha
I don't believe in Mantra
I don't believe in Gita
I don't believe in Yoga
I don't believe in Kings
I don't believe in Elvis
I don't believe in Zimmerman
I don't believe in Beatles
I just believe in me...and that reality


and i should add a half decent picture:
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i think i will be blogging a bit more. annie found me again, which kicks ass. i will be writing more. couple more semesters and i can be free to read and write without inhibition.

how about the poem that almost got published:

Progress they call it
as we plunge deeper into mediated reality
We're all dying of boredom, but
are too distracted to notice.

Dull eyes staring into blurry screens
another night of must-see primetime
filler for the hole in the soul of humanity
Artificial sweetener to mask “the horror, the horror”

Joe had it right, and I think it so
The modern way is death,
but pre-modern was too
Humanity strives through the perversion of nature

The gears churn and grind us alive
constantly rolling onward
to 'better' things, just things.
They call it progress.


and then let's finish it with the end of john's song:

The dream is over
What can I say?
the Dream is Over
Yesterday
I was the Dreamweaver
But now I'm reborn
I was the Walrus
But now I'm John
and so dear friends
you'll just have to carry on
The Dream is over


/music: john lennon and the plastic ono band 'god'
//picture: julie and i in her apartment for her 21st birthday
///poem: me

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