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literally. i feel like i'm on the verge of experiencing and feeling things normal human beings would resent, repent and resist. i fear i'll soon move over to "the other side" -- the side where insanity forever will fuel my reoccurring images of two-headed goblins and tiny pet giraffes. i made last night. it serves as a testament of my current psyche. |
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expert torture stuff right there |
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you should turn your computer off and go get some help. |
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oh darn, i forgot to say it was all a poem: "i feel like i'm on the verge of experiencing and feeling things normal human beings would resent, repent and resist. i fear i'll soon move over to "the other side" -- the side where insanity forever will fuel my reoccurring images of two-headed goblins and tiny pet giraffes." __________ well, do you like it? |
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lacks rhythm and a tetrameter. try harder. |
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modernism's here to stay, boy! |
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Get in line. |
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can you hold your breath for ten minutes? |
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this poem is fantastic |
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I usually start to go white in the face around the two minute mark. |
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well guybrush threepwood can hold his breath for ten minutes while under water in monkey island 1. THAT MEANS HE OWNS YOUR ASS, MR. ROGER WILCO!!!!111 |
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Fuck Guybrush Threepwood. He would not last a minute in outer-space. |
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i've got things to do. i'll resume this conversation later. |
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take control on your brainmachine, you talk like its "the end of the word" wheres the color blue? oh... forget this post. |
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acid loop of 97 |
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bump that shit's awesome's |
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I'm always seconds away from ragnarok |
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lol mental |
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Pretty cool poem! Interesting ideas and some kinda cool humour in there, with the giraffe and that. Boris, people like you are the reason poetry isn't taken seriously any more. Poetry is art- it doesn't move within boundaries. Are you one of those whoi thinks all poetry has to rhyme too? |
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tht's the evilish video I've ever seen |
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does this heal you? |
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Poem: I disagreed then and do still, though when the Commissioner was up to something he stole the show. One of my responsibilities in summer was to go with him to the beach, where he swam daily until the second week in September. I was supposed to see that he didn't go out too far, and also I handed him lighted cigarettes while he floated near the pier in the pillow striping of his suit with large belly, large old man's sex, and yellow, bald knees; his white back-hair spread on the water, yellowish, like polar bear's pelt, his vigorous foreskull, tanned and red, turned up; while his big lips uttered and his nose drove out smoke, clever and pleasurable in the warm, heavy blue of Michigan; while wood-bracketed trawlers, tarred on the sides, chuffed and vapored outside the water reserved for the bawling, splashing, many-actioned, brilliant-colored crowd; waterside structures and towers, and skyscrapers beyond in a vast right angle to the evading bend of the shore. Verse or Prose!? It doesn't matter anymore its all poetry! Modern art, modern art, modern art! |
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Hey, that's a pretty cool 3D border. |
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Is the youtube link part of the poem? I hope it is because that's a great idea. |
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if you feel like youre losing your mind, let it be lost. all of the struggling that comes with that is your mind fighting for you to keep it and identify with it. the mind is not YOU its just a tool, so let the fucker go if you have to. if youre feeling violent, crazy, insane, it'll end as soon as you become the presence keeping an eye on it... |
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seriously, your brains a powerful tool... dont let it run amok. or, let it run amok. your choice. the brain doesn't know the difference, its just a device. |
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i've made another video by the way. no poem this time though :( |
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i've always thought both the lyrics and the video for 'papa don't preach' were incestous and sick. why haven't any male covered it yet? BECAUSE THEY'VE READ THE F'ING LYRICS. that's why. the whole song's got a laura palmer/daddy thing going on. |
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