how you wa yo eh?

2009-07-25T22:19:00.000-07:00

Almost everything in the entire universe

2009-05-23T21:26:00.000-07:00

Four Seconds ago, four seconds ago, fours seconds ag
The sirens slowly fade into the night. Can't really prove there is a past but, it's interesting to watch it being made, matched, remembered.

2009-05-23T20:32:00.000-07:00

Madonna and Child: Ketchup, Nyquil on lemon dishsoap

2009-05-23T20:22:00.000-07:00

Bunglybox:
a state of disarray; an ordeal; a fine mess.

2009-05-23T20:20:00.001-07:00

Glove skin of thought/feeling, an interface, nourished by feelings, as moss, defining what feeds it, describing as is its function, the frontier as a netted structure, molecularly (in thinking model land) not an impermeable layer. Yet the appearance, or assumption of containment, as its function. The operations of the net are all about definition to the intellect.

2009-05-23T20:13:00.000-07:00

if there are no boundaries--
no transaction, nothing got.

plus they tell us everything,
a certain thing is not.

2009-04-21T20:52:00.000-07:00

Quantum physics is what you go through before the discovery of the mundanity field, a structure that acts similarly to LED lighted advertisement. Quanta are actually nodes of code that inscribe a path of transit, its impelled energy, and specific location of the greatest concentration of activity at a specific time, in measurable relief to its tapering surrounding energy all of which current technology and the human senses are unable to keep up with. The mundanity field 'blinks' or refreshes itself at a very high frequency with very subtle temperature fluctuations, and physical tendencies therefore tend as they tend to tend, the way carbon trails establish a more likely route of electricity in classic physics. Presently we are learning about products bought and sold in other parts of the galaxy as we find out the universe is a big billboard.

2009-04-20T22:28:00.000-07:00

living life, think about it or no,
or be able to use the idea if it is helpful
even revolutionary: is brain surgery,
squirrel yoga,
squirrel yodeling.

auris populi fail to snark
do you live alone
yet make sure
child-proof containers
are properly sealed?

Thank you quite a bit
whychasm
noshtrap whygasm

-- the meticulocracy

2009-04-20T21:47:00.000-07:00

whychasm

2009-04-17T21:06:00.000-07:00

2009-04-16T22:14:00.001-07:00

Any time you don’t mess up,
a baby quantum wave dies.

2008-11-18T23:40:00.000-08:00

What is 'opposite' the opposite of?

2008-06-22T22:57:00.000-07:00

2008-06-22T00:52:00.000-07:00

.
Between pictures of waves
and indomitable
flow
between linear, and poly referential
you don’t look like a Polly--
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2008-06-04T20:26:00.000-07:00

2008-06-03T21:37:00.000-07:00

Chez Cheese
loss of enthusiasm for the familiar does present some interesting

You are with your life that you do not understand but are eager to accompany, like being on your own for the first time with a grandparent. Sudden wind pushing the smell of creosote, we catch the number 3 like this, to visit uncle Matt. This is squash soup that your aunt makes.

how fast were you talking at the time of the conversation? could you see my point coming? did you have the right to proceed when I interrupted you? do you have witnesses? I was getting at something, and you completely re-framed what I was saying. I’m calling my atty.

2008-04-02T19:08:00.000-07:00

2008-04-02T18:49:00.000-07:00

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HEY NOW ! ! ! . . ! !

Did you know that if you tap/slap "shave and a haircut... two bits," and repeatedly... get the rhythm going good.....

and then remove the "and" and "hair," you get a New Orleans street beat.

Shave, hair, cut. two bits. boppity boppity bop, bop bop.
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2008-03-30T20:58:00.000-07:00

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high school mystics in a basement with a bong

humans thinking they are inside themselves is understandable, containment is everywhere, cell components inside cell components inside cells forming boundaries containing other cells that do other things containing other things, and so on – so a human would ask, "why wouldn’t I be inside me?"

life is life, for one reason because it is moving – how can life be still? If life was a statue it’d be dead, it wouldn’t be life

poem stuff: the baggage of having archetypes in your household. The warrior’s grandmother moves in with him, cooks foul smelling cabbage stuff, your king and his relatives who are always hogging the bathroom, the creative’s drunk friends, etc –

actor’s coaching in reverse: ‘busting’ affectations

No, I didn’t say I was officially here… I said I was officially here-ha-ha.

Big difference.
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2008-03-16T22:00:00.000-07:00

It looks like you are writing a poem.
Would you like help?
Get help with writing the poem
Just type the poem without help
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2008-01-10T23:53:00.000-08:00

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Useless or just terrible business ideas for 2008:

Yak egg nog
adult toy rental
learnanylanguageatgunpoint.com
campground bellhop
Unclaimed Dentures
telephone acupuncture
Satan's Pancake House
email scribe
guided skyscraper stairwell tours
Sardine Gelato
the Feetza
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2008-01-10T22:52:00.000-08:00

he who he whos, who's he, whoing?
whoing who, who'll, who'd, whos!
who’s he? he is whod!

then, who'll who?

he who, whod, whos...? He?
He who is who's who'd, who’d… who whos?

better to ask who's who yet unknown.
who's who, who'd who unknown?
is he that? HIM?
then, who is he?

WHO’S HE WHOOING

2008-01-05T23:45:00.000-08:00

2007-12-12T23:03:00.000-08:00

BASSACKWARDS

people would be dug up

their children would find them

if it is a good family

there will be hugs and tears

they would remember things

they would be wise

looking forward to the day they get to meet their parents.

in the middle years

the children would move in

the children would begin shrinking

start taking on different interests

then they would think

"someday this will happen to me

I will start changing, learning

happens to us all…"

still it is disturbing.

everyone is born

we get smaller and smaller

until, goodbye

but also amazing.

the way we know how to attach the cord

the way nature knows when to send it out

and suck the baby in

2007-12-11T21:29:00.000-08:00

SPERM POEM
guys
what are we doing
pitted against each other
one lousy one of us wins
how do you like those odds!

it's good to see some of you
coming to your senses.
maybe there are others like us?
hang tight
I’ll swim up and check around

2007-12-10T23:34:00.001-08:00

holiday classics sung by imaginary artists

2007-12-09T22:36:00.000-08:00

The question, how can people play multiple roles in life is very funny, when you consider it arising out of a set of operations in a small part of one of a set of interdependent floating organs making up a walking city of bacteria.

(funny and liberating)

Consciousness as a volleyball in a beach party thrown by semantics.

to bring the "fastest with the mostest," life recruits your dominant hand

I was going to dream a disaster epic
but some safety inspectors called it off.
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2007-12-09T22:18:00.000-08:00

2007-12-07T08:17:00.000-08:00

A few words/phrases, I have no idea what they mean

but many appear to involve food:

Glutonics
hysterian

spaghetti corner

condrunction
poser toast

poise rot

pookshake

walnut application

overslut

sexistentialist

pizza wheel diagnosis

escape frog

userbillly

warpathy

swellfare
ponderosis

Indian Sponge Club

chewable warehouse

nose group

what is this, the fucking Louvre????

2007-12-03T14:53:00.000-08:00

go for the index -- and as many references as
possible, you have a lifetime to read the book

if originality could be expressed in an equation: the undiscovered you minus everyone else… life is at raw material -- whatever would be left to work with, to be made into ‘something.’ tricky: language from ‘word one’ is a collective enterprise…as soon as consciousness learned to talk to parents and itself, it became hard-wired-unoriginal…

what is originality if you take away the expression of it publicly? Wait a minute, its meaning is relative to, and dependant on, what is already done... Wait a minute...

think v-e-r-y abstractly, expansively: consciousness wants to make a deal

, is like trying to find a corner in a fishbowl

(goldfish religion: ‘yes there is a corner,’ ‘harry finally went to the corner,’)

--nicely tormented!!
--thank you.

the rate and way ‘pages load’ in thinking, the behavior of computers and tech, internet, email, notion that mind creates ‘filler’ while it is searching, technology engendering impatience, impatience as a kind of guide or tool,

dial-up thinking

might ‘information’ held over a certain time in consciousness be not only stale, outmoded, yesterday, post useful, but in some sense-- corrosive? how does this factor in a venue that is a more long standing part of life (like one’s profession, or hobby)

falloffosy

falafelosophy

silly putty deficient

"right now, is my thinking creating filler material while it is looking for something worthwhile to think of, or a worthwhile way to think, and, although I feel vaguely aware of something not satisfying about it, do I not realize this?"

2007-11-27T23:43:00.000-08:00

Memory and nostalgia as a chemical phenomena has been interesting to me lately. It is possible to set up a contemporaneous awareness of the senses and sensitivities at work, that create ‘the good old days.’ Of course, this topic as stated so far amounts to a diving board, or departure gate to other places. For instance, what about the purpose it serves in the main? And ‘the main’ in you? Inherent in your perception of the time and place you are in, are all the ingredients to give it a particular taste, feeling, and rhythm.

They can also make poems! (and lie about where they've been)

The sails flapped
as the flappers clapped
at the clapper slap.
Blue sea to blue sky
to warm and starry,
and drape our necks
with Calimari.