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Sunday, April 24, 2016

Boltzmann's Brain - Donna J Snyder

thought invents other then self surpasses time's illusion self's illusion time’s arrow only a construct a concession to psychology our emotional attachment to the notion of senses objective reality a comforting myth but only goes so far thought sleeps dreams of universe multiverse nothingness dreams of somethingness but has its doubts thought dreams constellations their starry gravity impels our momentum and even as they die they compel us to resist change but only if we are matter only if matter really matters and is in motion only if motion raises the temperature of the bodies in question only if the density and viscosity are low and the matter diffused but really who believes in ideal anything much less matter you know and I know there is nothing constant or ideal the pocket full of posies unreal as the heat death of the universe no being independent of mind or object relationships construed where none exists here or there becomes where you are thought evokes kinetic energy as if our bodies were in motion a line between points nothing more than kinetic theory our particles no where moving in straight lines no velocity no direction gravity isn’t even invited to the party thought creates me but neither it nor I exist nothing left but heuristics entropy the only constant and that may not be true either

Friday, April 10, 2015

Dada As Fuck - Frankie Saxx

"Title is literal."
If anything, the idea of being taken completely lusts her level of validation against a wall. These realities were rough, aggressive sex. Their impotent rage a more primary pair-bonding in women. And so on. What's going on is in the substance of its relations with a squatting position. The stranger-in-the-bush lies in his relation to his own body.

Urinating in a young girl, she turns her lips into an object. Sexuality knows what pride is and gets off on this kink. He loses control so she can't get away. An ontological point of view asking if the male is proud because he has coitus: it is art to define ways of being always involved; it is both through them and interest in the substance of a woman being able to make a high value man.

"quest for being"
Men lose their control with her bottom exposed. But wow, just wow. This banal concept tries to push you off; rather, his love for wholeness cannot be reduced to terms like 'ravishment.' An irreducible, given the existent in all possible ways working for the feminazi retards. Women want to be raped, as primal as an embrace. Deflect from the dissonance; doll it up because it symbolizes feminine virginity.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

blood-soaked magnets curry solids
heat noodle memories watering can
negativity crocodile like small pig slits
giant drama plastics sound of urinal bodies
the buried surveillance that microwaves poop
the uncanny video game party taxidermy
fake recall of a white broken adult hidden in a poster
nefarious dinosaur acoustics stuff nightmares
bloodborne babies patched by inhuman asterisk
cry of mating bird giftshop parts tableau fork
glass shells mimic a wide skeleton base
the beta egg butcher care-filter set to stone woods  
on the monitor sunshine log squeeze-through
jinx-abuses backwards off of gender clones 

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

embers he can’t be beefed
an anime reversal of calculus
assumes the happier apocalypse
sensitive to existential flows
blackened horizontal neckline
cold diminished dots disperse
concrete layered mechanisms
burn alive floral locks flattening
at waistline dark beads tree god
of the biological structure
puffed up chemical automated
ruffles a carved lens circus
in little black dress pumps
wild propeller underneath three
dimensions that crank leggings
of a maimed city enjoying wizards
in straps sift her mystical caveman 

Sunday, March 8, 2015

angry bummed out caged in dread yolk
detest the cut-off despairing and coerce
exhausted fragile gloomy apparition zigzag
harassed ill objectified jaded hurt gross
kept out laughed at so mad the numb molested
passive horror pushed away insane
I’m a queer ghoul rage raped fog rotten fangs
sad to self-destructive a gravestone shy
the suicidal damaged eyeballs
afraid sadistic of a macabre yellow quiet
beast petrify the weak winged yawning
of a cackle jumpsuit owl is unusual warped
in some cadaver night thorny and the unhappy unnatural
hairraising the crypt gruesome along howls imp
unearthly dead darkness dark tomb
darkness spirit tarantula has a wig wicked scary
eerie moonlight pitchfork that of a revolting mummy