Friday, July 31, 2009

the dubs

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Monday, July 27, 2009

lynch

Saturday, July 25, 2009

blurryeveningandtheroadtomadness

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Friday, July 24, 2009

MAGGOT MADNESS

i don't even know if i should be posting this here. it seems wrong. i just don't know if i should double post all that shit. there are issues everywhere, and nobody can fix them. everything is ruined forever. the razor companies are exploiting their masterfully induced state of national pedophilia. i should give my camera to a hobo, and jump off the earth. i've been really nice to strangers lately. click that link anyway. i'll post the more CREATIVELY DIFFERENT stuff with WAY MORE CONTRAST here.


we are shitty

Tired but cannot sleep, cannot eat, this modern man feels incomplete. We are in Gethsemane, but historically the smell of burning shit was real, a sense you could feel – incinerated garbage dead bodies and banana peels. Big box stores advertizing a deal, for a steal on that new camera or an album from Santana; brand names painstakingly crafted to master you, even the Thames was trademarked to harass attitudes, lasso public opinion, but when you skin it it's just bad television from Britain.


All your feelings have been digitized, a sinister artifice that serves to quantize existence into a product, lot numbers on cucumbers, no buying directly deftly capitalized markets calculated, analyzed. I believe at our core we all want to feel better, not unlike that kid from school we made fun of, a bed wetter; psychologically he's probably scarred for life, self esteem eroded like a scalp infested with head-lice. Headlights everywhere, gas guzzling smothering exhaust producing a losing battle between mama earth and the apocalyptic dirt storm we're speeding towards like an escaped murderer.


Seeing is believing and our species is deceiving and greedy; turn on the TV, you'll see American Idol and Oprah Winfrey. Tasteless, baseless, racist and expensive, versus the Renaissance our culture is defenceless. Message after message knocking you senseless, quantifying intelligence as the sole domain of Mensa. I'll betcha it all grinds to a halt in the next fifty years, I'll be seventy three then if I haven't brought my family to tears with a bullet to the head, financially in the red; repeating things inarticulately that have already been said.


When I say I repeat myself, I don't mean my mental health, what I'm saying is that all through history great man have been praying to the power of reason to end this black season but the power of humanity is that all we see are steam-engines and industry. When I say inarticulately I mean, I have no audience, no hotties to swoon or politicians to woo; the internet has dissolved any pedestal for expression - so mediocrity, including my own, gets the same crowd as Socrates.


It's like the world is mocking me; everything I figure out somebody else has already done something about, and if they didn't, it was because they couldn't; someone more powerful told us we shouldn't, so we didn't because when they stick a gun to your temple you think about what you've got to lose and politics doesn't seem so simple, but the truth is we're the world's special pimple pus full to the brim from lives full of sins against our brothers and mother earth; our waistbands barely stretching around our McDonald's stuffed girth.

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Tuesday, July 21, 2009

CIVIL APATHY

READ THIS ESSAY READ THIS ESSAY
READ THIS ESSAY READ THIS ESSAY


hush little baby don't say a word
the war will be over when the others learn
the fault is their's, and they took our jobs
don't blame your country that you've been robbed
you don't own a home, but another owns five
just be thankful that you're still alive
you have food to eat, and your rent is made
but that's not important if your tax aint paid

apathy is the mind of the state
incurred in times when things were great
it seemed there were no worries in the world
our parents got rich as the planet twirled
watch as the waste of their gain is unfurled
and over a mountain your pension is hurled
they taught us to be quiet and our vision is mired
we continue down their path; sheep uninspired
but this round the wealth is for another empire
with thugs for hire of our own attire
who desire nothing more than to fly a little higher
agents of the selfish motto of our times
lending themselves to stop alleged crimes
that might open eyes to the path of the just
who live their lives not conceding to lust

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Thursday, July 16, 2009


music: Micatone-- "Sit Beside Me"

No really I have no idea what this is...

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

gentrification is extermination for
the lower class, grass smokers and loners strung
out stoners, no boners just hangovers, buildings
built tall, sky high cannibals eaten you up,
and you're just a yung pup new in the big city
it aint pretty, they jack your rent, evict you
when you can't make the payment, so you hit the
pavement dollar slice pizza in the belly smelly
sewers surrounded by users who can't get a leg up
maken up time avoiden cops on bikes who fine ya
for a jaywalk give you a pep talk fuck pigs
and the broken window theory, graffiti on the streets
is a mirror for me and my own thoughts so I tag
full parking lots to show I empathize


the rich bastards and apathetic middle classers don't realize
their lifestyle comes with a price tag and while us
low end rollers are getten cancer from the smokes we're rollen
you can't help but feel that our prosperity was stolen
from us, and that's why we steal from you, who can stand the

attitude that you're entitled to high end homes when
all I got in my fridge is old bones to eat by my lonesome,
it's loathesome that people treat people
like a problem to sweep under the rug, call 'em thugs
squash the poor like bugs, arming the homeless used to seem
like a bad idea but now i'd love to see a gunfight in an ikea
shoot em up shoot em up


riot 2010, fuck the olympics and the upper class bullshit
we've all had enough of it, there's a program, get with it
it's called love your fellow man cause if I'm gonna be a fan
it'll be about my bros and my honeys, fuck money, this world's
way too fucken funny, for my blood, so squash me with the rest of the bugs.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

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Saturday, July 11, 2009

anime-shun


Wednesday, July 8, 2009

BLAT!

job application: homeless

used syringes on sidewalks hep c loaded land mines
smoke weed in the street dodgen jail time just getten fined
or ticketed picken up cans where the wealthy left off
laid down flat in the rain, sleepen off the sauce
it's possible too that in st paul's hospital
hippocratic oath takers are hypocritical mission critical
decisions being made for mates with bankrolled yachts
not for the man got ya down with psychological problems
just feed em pills and send em back to the mean streets
heroin and speed freaks looken for ways out other than a
bulleted list with a twist of lime served cold in a glass
fuck the suckers on top with no class, poor people getten
tazered cause they didn't buy a transit pass, eyes rolled
in amazement, livin in basements every bite of food tastes
like change in the mouth can't pay for food can't pay for rent,
job application: homeless - already sent.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

нормальный индивидуум

Собака курицу власти плоскости Талль фондовых захватить обезьяна хоккей захолустный зал арендовать бассейн инструментом деньги деньги тюрьму

Thursday, July 2, 2009