A year of mischief! 201101010101100011000010 Binarily fucked
Fellers of the Ruins of Micodust! Listen up, for there is still some juice in my nerves to carry on this epic rant.
I never thought a year could have as much character as this one. I saw the cycle of the year as just some petty celebration honoring the alcoholic trixters of old, but I see more clearly now.
I don't want to sit here and write; it''s not my place right now. My place is to wither. To fade away for a while. To accumulate cultural wealth and to lie down on my grand throne of solitude.
This year, this 2010, showed me that all are one. It showed me that rocks are made to roll. It showed me how to listen very hard, so as to hear the tune. It showed me how to do silly Led Zeppelin allusions in my blog posts.
In all seriousness though, this is far too big and mind boggling to be settled in an open blog site, or even to be transcribed into words. You drugs of life exist only to make the dream a certainty and the motivation optimal.
You exist not for your taste, your intoxication or your alteration. You exist solely to keep the working man a working man, and to benefit the slavery of man's mind.
The safety instinct is the sole reason for our downfall. Our wretched adaptivity. Curses.
I'm pretty dozed at the moment. I shouldn't embarass myself further.
I love some of you guys out there... i really think i do.
A year of blogz; a year of misery; a year of laughter, and a year of apathy.
"Nooobody needs to discover me!"
Tresspass(1970) by Genesis is among the best albums ever made imo.
I never thought a year could have as much character as this one. I saw the cycle of the year as just some petty celebration honoring the alcoholic trixters of old, but I see more clearly now.
I don't want to sit here and write; it''s not my place right now. My place is to wither. To fade away for a while. To accumulate cultural wealth and to lie down on my grand throne of solitude.
This year, this 2010, showed me that all are one. It showed me that rocks are made to roll. It showed me how to listen very hard, so as to hear the tune. It showed me how to do silly Led Zeppelin allusions in my blog posts.
In all seriousness though, this is far too big and mind boggling to be settled in an open blog site, or even to be transcribed into words. You drugs of life exist only to make the dream a certainty and the motivation optimal.
You exist not for your taste, your intoxication or your alteration. You exist solely to keep the working man a working man, and to benefit the slavery of man's mind.
The safety instinct is the sole reason for our downfall. Our wretched adaptivity. Curses.
I'm pretty dozed at the moment. I shouldn't embarass myself further.
I love some of you guys out there... i really think i do.
A year of blogz; a year of misery; a year of laughter, and a year of apathy.
"Nooobody needs to discover me!"
Tresspass(1970) by Genesis is among the best albums ever made imo.
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