Sunday Morning Subtle But Obvious Organized Self Abuse Swim Club

I have a lot of memories, I seem to not be able to shut up the monkey mind, I over analyze. I now get to do all that while learning to type.

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Oh yeah...

The other thing I was feeling too wierd lately to mention at the time, are several new links over there -------->. I put the new band’s myspace (rough demos so far), as well as more of myfacespacebook stuff of my own. But most notably is Flor y Canto by El Poquito. It is new age, it is about healing, acceptance and death and yet it doesn’t make me retch at all, in fact it doesn’t even make me cringe. Actually, I must even go so far as to say I really, deeply, appreciate it. But that shouldn’t surprise me as it’s written by one of the most genuine, and truly altruistic people I’ve yet known.

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Soc. & Poli Phil. so far

Aristotle with femnist critique, Aquinas with feminist critique, Hobbes, feminist critique to come. Oh deliciousness!

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OHMYFREAKINGGODMAKEITSTOP

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Tuesday, September 23, 2008

The lesser Azazel

All week last week I was plagued by the itchy, demonic, imp of Danzig earworm. Everyday, day after day, “When I’m tired of being uh-live, (don’t try to feed me) all your lies, yeah, and I’m tired of being uh-live...” Ad nauseum, you get the picture, etc. etc etc.

So clever, clever me, on Sunday, decides to attempt to exorcise that nattering screw by soaking my brain in Xuxa on youtube. Apparently there is a movement in Brazil to recognize Xuxa as being a minion of Satan’s. I think I am ready to send them a financial contribution.

“froggy went a-jumping, froggy went a-jumping, he jumped and jumped and jumping and then he jumped again.”

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Saturday, September 20, 2008

“I’ll see you somewhere in dreamland”

I dreamed about Frank Zappa again this morning. I don’t know what it is really, but when he shows up in my dream he is so freakin’ present it is way more like a visitation than a dream. Although this time I was behaving dreamy irrationally, if only I could have been a little more lucid.....

I love him so.

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Saturday, September 13, 2008

AM earworm

Dope is For Dopes - Fat Albert & The Cosby Kids

Also: Found it extremely revifying to start the kitchen work-a-day off with Danzig - Lucifuge. I’ll never, ever purchase anying new from him because he’s such a mook & a dumbhead but man, I love that voice. He is truly the Elvis Presley of the Devil -Worshipping teeny bops. But without his band he would be that lounge singer demon on “Angel”.

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Friday, September 12, 2008

AM earworm

AM Eaworm

Goodbye - The Grantchester Question (originally done by Quatroveda)

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Tuesday, September 09, 2008

I think...

And yes, I do on occasion do so, and right now I’m thinking that Craigslist is eating my soul, warping my mind and skewing my perceptions of my fellow humans.

It is the dreck of the dregs and I think I need a break from the stupidity and foulness as well as television news, again. (Probably for the next ,oh maybe, a little more than sixty days?)

Guns don’t kill people, the inanity of the masses makes people want to kill themselves.

Honey, hide the forks, my foreheads a-itchin.

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Sunday, September 07, 2008

Like OMFG!

I think Nigel and I just discovered The Best Koney in town.

Here’s how it happened:
We went to the book fest @ Kerrytown. (Awesome, again.) I bought Dover's, he bought vintage Communism pamphlets and such. We tried twice to get into Kosmo’s for twiggum and burgers. It was packed constantly. Finally I was too tired and hungry to wait. We headed for home with the idea that we would get the car and go somewhere. I thought of a Koney I had wanted to try for ages. The one out at Liberty & Maple. (For future reference it’s called Kappa Koney).
It was really, really, real food. Good onion rings and lots of ‘em. I will have to hold off being absolutely positive that it’s completely awesome until I actually try one of their coneys but I’m really getting my hopes up.

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Thursday, September 04, 2008

Palin

Of course she is “the star” of the new GOP. She is the prisoner who has been Stockholmed so thoroughly that she will gladly put her head in any noose she is told to. Of course there is no resemblance at all to any Muslim woman who would strap explosives to her body. If she was a prisoner of the CIA's they would be trotting her out at funding meetings to justify black budgets.

She is a terrific example that the Christian Right’s techniques, having adopted the indoctrination tactics of cults, (the most basic of which is to control ones environment in order to love bomb them when they are good, and isolate them when they are not), which have been being improved on daily since the fifties, work very well.

This is why my friend, after being locked down in the Moon-y camps for 15+ years is now completely free to roam at will, doing Papa Moon’s work, and his children were born, and remain, totally, already, in.


Note: I realize I generally avoid politics like the plague, but this is more about women, religion, psychology and sociology which I feel like I have some actual credentials in.

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Wednesday, September 03, 2008

Aaaahhhh

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Tuesday, September 02, 2008

Semantics

Did I mention that my favourite word, and smell, is petrichor?
I could go for some of that right now.

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Monday, September 01, 2008

Mousketeer roundup

Count off now....

Today’s cat toy corralling count:
70 foil balls
10 more foil balls visible but inaccessible
3 paper balls
3 fuzzy mice
2 crinkle balls
1 beat up, masticated, not so fresh, cat nip stalk

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