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Here's another little practice thing I did. Just fucking around on the decks, and as I tend to do, trying to fit square pegs into round holes. Sorry about the low volume, I am more or less ignorant about sound recording, and apparently am the worst sound engineer in my neighborhood.

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Tomorrow, my best friends get on a plane to go to their new...
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rainwolfkin:
i've got a problem with dichotomies--a bit of a difficulty understanding grey areas. sometimes helpful--i'm really good at structuring things, but sometimes a hinderance.

i like to blend my experience and literary endeavours. just trying to make my experience meaningful to someone else i guess.

the link in your journal never loads on my computer... frown
visitord:
haha

yeah. there's a bunch of my stuff on that site. it's usually a pretty good read/visit over there.

it's so funny that you noticed though.
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Go to durbustweeb's page and check out that painting. THAT is how you do it, people. Hell yes. Introduce yourself while you're there, he's Quality.

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Smitten: To be smote, struck, a blow. Altered. Sent into sudden transition.

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Edit: My friend Stephanie used to always say, "if you have to hit someone, hit them with as much love and compassion as you can...
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sfdeep:
the interesting thing about your statement is that having been hit proper -- many times in sparring situations and once by a car -- is that there is a similarity, but whenever i've been smitten i get a sort of sick feeling inside that i never get when having been smote. still, i have to agree.
marieceleste:
Are you smitten? One part of me is a little jealous, being smitten is such a pleasant state. But another part of me is no longer jealous, I'm practising being smitten with myself lately, and it's working quite well. wink
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Another practice song (Dialtone, 4.2 MB, appx 3:43).

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Do not attempt to adjust your radio, there is nothing wrong.

Lawrence and Kansas City area consciousnesses, incarnates or semi-carnates monitoring this channel, please stand by for your all-ears advisory:


Your next avaliable Mothership extraction is scheduled for May 6th in Kansas City at the Beaumont.

Look directly into the bright light, and please arrive chocolate...
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uncommoncold:
Yeah, I'm definitely of the mind that I can achieve any state of consciousness I want without the aid of mushrooms, acid, MDMA, etc. I just haven't made the step from believing that to actually doing it.. yet.

smile, right back at you.
marieceleste:
It's the insane giggling that I miss.
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All inbound mothership group designate Niner Cipher, be advised rendezvous Atlantis is red, I say again red. Alternate rendezvous designate Chichen Itza is hot. Alternate rendezvous designate Angkor Wat is hot, over.

Theyre everywhere, mothership, watch your back.


*static*
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chris_sick:
man, i'll forget about that girl for days on end and then suddenly i'll just suddenly see her face(read: eyes) in my head. which qualifies me as either hopelessly romantic or a total pyschopath.

a bit of both, perhaps?

you'd ike my current entry,

seriously.

as for yours-

who the hell's writing military codebooks now?

kurt vonnegut?
chris_sick:
you ought to read cometbus.
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suicidedoggie:
The trick is simulataneously twofold. Human beings only notice things when movement is involved and the way they keep noticing things, even and especially the apparently static things, is both by keeping their eyes constantly on the move (thousands of micro movements a minute) and by the external things moving around (which some of them don't, of course, which can sometimes be a problem for fighter pilots, street cleaners and zoo keepers). SO, to be utterly invisible you have to move around at exactly the same time and in the same direction as every micro-movement of the Other's eyes AND remain perfectly still. Or I suppose the easy way is to step into a different quantum state for a while but I don't know much about that to be honest.
sophie:
i can tell you that the mothership woke me up this morning with the urgent message that you were right there on the other side of my dreams.

but when i tried to get you, something screwy happened in the transmission. grrrr.

hey, when you say you have a worthless inside trapping range, is that a kind of way of saying that you have short arms?

oh fuck. i just realized that i missed my opportunity to ask them for a new pair of glitter platform boots. arrrrgh. i hope they contact me again soon.
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uncommoncold:
Of course. What good is x-ray vision if it doesn't penetrate gold? That's like, the primary reason I signed up for it.
uncommoncold:
Every goddamn day, baby. wink
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There is this guy named Chogyam Trungpa who wrote a pretty fantastic book that I had the pleasure of reading before that other guy's baby mama took it in the breakup.

In that book he talks about this concept of basic human goodness. The way I've parsed it out is that basic human goodness involves those things that are just universally and intrinsically good to...
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takeshi21:
Love ragga. But used to hate it.

I was born in Japan, but grew up near Fresno in a fiercely religious town called Kingsburg (which, surprisingly enough, Sophie knows well). I uprooted myself from my conservative home and moved to San Diego for college where I was introduced to reggae by the hordes and hordes of hippies that inhabit the city. Honestly, I hated the stinky bastards, the patchouli, and that damn reggae music.

Then a curious thing happened.

Seven years later I moved to San Francisco where I endured the Worst Year of My Life. I was lonely and generally unhappy and miserable with myself. And lonely. And generally unhappy and miserable with myself. It was during this period that I found myself first missing, and then comforted by, the sweet and tender sounds of raggae music. It reminded me of the home I'd left behind with all the stinky hippies I had, by then, come to love. I found great joy in the melodies of Saint Marley and the almighty Jah.

So, that's a long answer to a short question but I love raggae. A new mix would be rad!

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ghost333:
I have a Stanton smx-201

MOST HUMBLING MOMENT: Finding out that chicks don't dig it when you use rhinestones to spell "PLAYBOY NINJA" on your fanny pack. How the fuck was I supposed to know?

Dude, that's Fn' funny!

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Top Ten Sexually Suggestive Phrases from the first Star Wars Trilogy


    1. "You came in that thing? You're braver than I thought."

    2. "Get in there you big furry oaf, I don't care what you smell!"

    3. "Luke, at that speed do you think you'll be able to pull out in time?"

    4. "She may not look like much, but she's got it where it...
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sophie:
i really do sound like a stuffy old victorian sometimes don't i?

a little too much jane austen at an impressionable age i suppose.
bedheadchicken:
ha!

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sophie:
tongue

spittle just landed on you.
b57913:
I've been gone gone gone. nice work!
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tarqu1n:
Ah, but are you truly empty? Is there still not the idea of emptiness in your mind?

surreal
uncommoncold:
AND DID HE SAY HOW I SHOULD GET IN TOUCH WITH HIM NOW!? IF MAYBE I SHOULD WRITE HIM ANOTHER NOTE OR SET UP A TELEPHONE SYSTEM OUT OF TIN CANS AND STRING? LET ME KNOW. KTHXBYE.

Seriously, though- I really, genuinely love that piece. It's beautiful.