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you just told me that
dates are approximate memories only inhabit the now
George Price
The Greeks taught us that one cannot make another care, even when all the answer are so evident, prompt and precise through a line of questioning where the answer come from within. Aphorism. The motivation to act in opposition to the ego of the now is absent. Altruism. Servitude, self critique and refinement moves beyond i.
fortress europe
the trick is to want nothing from those blasted and blasting organisms holding a flag and proclaiming authority in the face of disenfranchisement of walking consciousness. another arrangement gives way to a formal notion of possession in an attempt to exist post an age of land grabbing.
die Schreibmaschine
how long can you stand in a disco unseen among the shadows until you put a foot in the light? and then how much does that reveal? how is the act interpreted? between here and death systems may shut down and fail but shall we not continue to lubricate the gears?
doubt as ground
what are the right questions can we chalk these two up as even worth being asked i prefer the interruption of an account in comparison to the brutality of a question, too direct, merely enact on alternative arrangement that implicitly questions in its existence
line up
get that date down twenty-second of april arrives yet another elemental case study the carrying out the care factor would you get jealous if i rediscover myself no place for thieves you can see but difficult when in a queue
author: where, why, who, what, when
what is happening here that could not happen elsewhere is the question without relevance. rather than focus on the place, focus on the act. a propos perception, the how is what toes the w's together in a succinct web of relations. they are bound together in a cluster: subjected, objected, proposed, supposed, affirmed, negated. here dwells story.
dio canne
there is domesticity that we as a species have brought down upon the other; an attitude of control over another animal, such as the dog. this domesticity accentuates talents so as to put the other to use: to hunt to patrol to compliment. however, where enters responsibility in this labour of training? to what ends do we owe the tools of creation?
it all comes down to identity
primordial is already a resting upon more than what is being pointed at a play of words an exercise in the imagination storytelling just became critical after truth disassembled all hands set about reconstruction grasping in all directions stripping away with a brush of the hand p.o.v that appear non-sensical in the practicalities of the banal always set in relative motion around the i-you
impudent
i understand the desire the pushing need on the comfort of sitting whilst inhaling thc and extend invitation to smoke within confined areas however when it comes to tobacco there is a frequency and quantity that deems a room unbearable afflicted by a poison from which there is no escape a little recognition results only in consideration a manifestation of respect they wonder why i ask
rumours
quiet conspiracies are building up on the walls creeping into heads not trained for the globe trotting drop in another lifestyle of bitterness twisted satire wasted on foul mouthed egotism character building or soul destroying a hangover judge for your dear little self i makes no promises
modern monkeys
sometimes i forget the date it gets lost numbers drifting down a slipstream of memory what of accuracy and measurability give me the wittgensteinian rule and i'll give you the relation between (no)thing and (so)thing but you're not going to like it ignoring conclusions they go back to squabbling over the price of bananas
democracy
increase infused rooms natural soaps what level of cleanliness does one participate within how does one live with others under terms infestation and eradication pest undergo an examination of living conditions and re-arrange according to desire but here it is a default process of assertion human on top mouse on bottom no empathy extensions i stood by and watched another berlin genocide
justified true belief
another hell living through like i've seen this all before character droves feeling slipping from high places getting a control over facial expressions and sound firings set to release on a non sense framework asking for proof of an abortion seems a kick in the face there are some combinations one has to believe in regardless of circumstance
h140311
this body continues to stroll through the world showing off an autism that always threatened a presences a misnomer merely another subjectivity stumbling slowly side stepping sticky social scenes soon sauntering some-place secluded situation sombre silliness silenced shared sentiments spilling from a sexual source here is a moment for weeping
who are you to me?
special price for you
what's that i heard you say
eat your own incomprehension
crept into the head
might be the water levels
excited atoms turning into stress
you got to feel it in your bones
it's on every frequency
hot rock i love you
i am the radio play hear me treacle from a tree one can survive on a sound alone given a rich mix of emotional spectrum that washes over this rock on which we stand as a fragment of dust swept and tidied into a corner out of sight
the only peace i know is carthaginian
there is nothing left here in europe it is a dinosaur rotting in its own filth unaware of the cost of its own decadence from so it is falling barely aware is it of its own momentum there is nothing to feel not even the gush of wind through the hair the trains will still be running late when they finally hit the ground
i like you too is not a reply
call went straight to the mailbox that cost me nine cents he dude we need to know if you want the room holger moves out next otherwise we'll advertise it again a.s.a.p and so it goes how many interviews do you want to sit through before picking some ghost of a cohabitant
have you no pleasure in sharing
moving ceremonies how to maintain friendships of convenience when the convenience is out of reach holger makes a fierce grab at what remains herbs spice detergent and gloves there is nothing in a new apartment just because you put in one time a long time ago doesn't mean you can take out of the communal store when you move out
student number: not known
responsibility for others is a weight ego cannot bear this body of action is filled to overflowing with those desires that come with the infinitude of the other that void that stares back from the eyes of a lover a mother a child strangers passing through an illusory realm of the known let's call it home a cotton wool sanctuary a controlled environment to the extent that cohabitation lowers the personal cost a power bill to declare war on more on
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