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[Sep. 22nd, 2004|01:07 am]
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craggy trees with spulmik toppings and teeth that cannont see nor hear nor nor nor. a spult crull unf dein nucht ein staff. hospital it does have one or two with a view or maybe just a bit of a feud. could possibly, not sure. have to find out. may die, may not. no difference between fear of death and fear of life? chenoak, live oak, scub oak, philminatic, philatellic, oakado. the austerity of common objects in subjective fortitude in their not so common yet utterly conspicuous garb and position in the 3rd dimension. that word that feels right but fails short of descrbing a very sharp clinging and punctuate illiterate and unliteral spot in the semantic fortress of a gathering molecules that just happen to be ones brain. even lion king. even when harry met sally. strange beckonings then snatchings of different pockets of information. can make something but only in the view of the creator. can not illustrate to the massses a very particular concept trapped in the obscurity of not knowing how to translate from a mysterious electricity to a plethora of rumbling wavelengths commonly accepted as speachh.h.h.h.h.h..h.h.h.h..h.h.h.h.h.h..h.h.h.h.h.h..h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h..h.h.h...........


From: tes_golightly
2004-09-28 03:41 am (UTC)
eating nothing. drinking mich. no thoughts of trees, just.....a breeze- blowing though- my window. 5 am and shadows playing tricks in my mind. dancing puppets. dancing lyrics to a tune i cant quite place. a place where i sit and reflect on....what...trees.... oakados, maybe. not sure. do i sit still or do i run from this place, fearful of what it holds. clinging yes, fearful, maybe. molecules making up ones brain--- overrated, perhaps, underrated. Chernobyl maybe. what simba and sally embedded into this brain is pure lies. false misconceptions of.... what?

trapped, yes Oakado. wavelengths of the ignored and misplaced. sad misconceptions of....

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From: jennuh
2004-09-28 02:59 pm (UTC)
hey ho. back off my shit.

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[User Picture]From: oakado
2004-09-30 06:30 am (UTC)
like u invented stream of consciousness
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From: jennuh
2004-10-01 01:49 am (UTC)
back off my shit meaning... you!
hahahaha. yr my shit. pwned!
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