journalphotostattoospaintingsartfriendssay hi!
5/10/2005

on account of the meanderings of lucidity, i am resolved to the exploration of the potentials in diamond mining. in other worlds the commonality of believers of the neccesity of belief has been all but abandoned . some what like that of the golden gob nobblers to the sanctuary of sub division and its doomed relationship to stucco box serinity. this is not a joke! to cut is exponential. beta inherintly is honored beyond the musings of alpha technology in its capacity to corral the charlies of the capitalist religon.this is why i hope to happen upon the elusive coduit believed to be the kingpin of the creation of disapearing digits and magically appearing masses of digitallly charged dogma. for this conduit i hope has the keys to the lockets that contain the secrets that define the sophistication of the secret knowledge of bees and other things neccesary to the containment of society and sorcrey . i believe. and this is in fact why i have decided upon the includement of astrology and math to the party of molecular adjustments that may be needed to decipher all things associated with the cipherings of the honerable all all. this is exactly why i have sent for you. i am subject to investigation. i am reversible roles. i am a valuable hunting knife , i know this . what i dont know though is how is it that the beautiful hauntings of sincere ignorance in the subject of divine galactic intervention have been over looked as the possibile answere to the secrets aforementioned ? and how is it that the proccess of positive intepersonal and isolated actions in the name of all things shiney or not have not been considered in the caqtagory of total everthing awesome as well? may be it has .maybe diamond mining is no more worthy a passing of time than the developement of theories of pain, confusion and polymer plastics. maybe there is now lighting in the after life, or no lighting in the afterlife. maybe ther is no such thing as condimnation or realisation. maybe i have corn for a brain i dont know but im willing to consider things of this nature just as im willing to find the groove of this record you can call what you like. languge is dead. long live spaceflight.r
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journalphotostattoospaintingsartfriendssay hi!