doom!
the word has been turned into a chibi of sorts.
i love humans if only for their humor. even the darkest humor gives way to light .
but somehow love has never been funny.
in most cases it has been even worse then DOOM!
a big fan dance of genetic memory from our lizard part of our complex brain.
sure the chemical rush of a good fuck isnt so bad. but most are so addicted to this that it draws attention away from the real fun stuff. like mixing found earth elements into a fine snifter of brandy. or flint on rock with a natural gas spray to form a flame to get many other physical transformations to take hold with in a hooka
but love.
love is that sexy prison warden with the hot cop boots and sweet words that make you think that prison is just fine .and staying there is good for the two of you.
i enjoy companionship, and a warm body next to mine . but all of these rituals and customs are killing my psyche .
marriage is a joke with a great build up . good hook and a shitty punchline.
but children are nice if done correctly. other wise its just more carbon copies of both brainwashed western customized consumers with no patience or tolerances.
we live in a world of endless possibilities and yet we follow the same boring rituals our ancient ancestors preformed. shit i dont even like the rituals of last month much less 2057 years ago.
maybe its time to.........destroy the old records and rituals and hit restart.
whats the worse that could happen
or do we need our clearly defined social lines and customs to feel more connected with our selves and others
i dont think any likes this shit even the ones who plan and preform it.
just words and symbols
spells and magic
clicks and moving air
i love you
with DOOM!
the word has been turned into a chibi of sorts.
i love humans if only for their humor. even the darkest humor gives way to light .
but somehow love has never been funny.
in most cases it has been even worse then DOOM!
a big fan dance of genetic memory from our lizard part of our complex brain.
sure the chemical rush of a good fuck isnt so bad. but most are so addicted to this that it draws attention away from the real fun stuff. like mixing found earth elements into a fine snifter of brandy. or flint on rock with a natural gas spray to form a flame to get many other physical transformations to take hold with in a hooka
but love.
love is that sexy prison warden with the hot cop boots and sweet words that make you think that prison is just fine .and staying there is good for the two of you.
i enjoy companionship, and a warm body next to mine . but all of these rituals and customs are killing my psyche .
marriage is a joke with a great build up . good hook and a shitty punchline.
but children are nice if done correctly. other wise its just more carbon copies of both brainwashed western customized consumers with no patience or tolerances.
we live in a world of endless possibilities and yet we follow the same boring rituals our ancient ancestors preformed. shit i dont even like the rituals of last month much less 2057 years ago.
maybe its time to.........destroy the old records and rituals and hit restart.
whats the worse that could happen
or do we need our clearly defined social lines and customs to feel more connected with our selves and others
i dont think any likes this shit even the ones who plan and preform it.
just words and symbols
spells and magic
clicks and moving air
i love you
with DOOM!
blogs are to boastful for my complete attention. *so i will try storytelling.
Unearthed.( the history of histories)
In all their are twelve towers . built upon the twelve highest points on our forming planet. The sound of elephants and other powerful beast of burden echo louder than the sounds of the warning trumpets.
with the help of the elephants clan mother we secured the means and power to pull down these towers of babble. one by one the giant ivory and stone towers collapsed atop of them a beam of light shines to the heavens . but with the strongest rope the navy has to offer and the yolks of our allies from the other side. we tore down the towers with elephants in tug .
the noise from within the collapsing towers were as if 5 of our great languages were combined into one beautiful and elegant noise , with the power to imprint not only symbols for thought, but true emotional connection to the source of the frequency its self. to define and have complete understanding of any subject at hand . the known concrete information of the universe summed up in one elegant spoken phrase. understandable to all who hear .
once the twelve towers go down, the frequency is shattered and the noise emitting from the stone is in the dialect and culture of the area of the tower its self. norwegian . peruvian . egyptian. greek. turkish.eastern europe. mid russian . tibetian. and so on and so on like a risk board. culture builds around these hubs of broken information . stewards of the fallen towers become the shamans and priests of the society around them showing the people how to , grow , hunt , survive in the region they inhabit. with the babble towers gone society closes its self off and becomes self independent. forming great and brutal armies .
each with a common and hidden agenda . practice your slaying among your self's and get good at it . because one day the ones who built the towers will return to find out why . and we will be ready for them.
Alexander emerges from the wooded clearing . alone he stands atop a beautiful plateau overlooking eden.
as he looks down to gaze upon its holy site . Just behind him a few paces back. all the free men and warriors of Greece line in file across the freshly cut sacred forest of deep India. Alexander squints. only to see flying slender humans in heavy armor leap up into the air with their landing place square in the middle of his troops . the order is given.
" Stand your ground men. And fire your arrows true to sight. Don't sin! These angels we face are void of might. And cant win. That as free men you were bread to fight. Must I tell you again . We will conquer this night! Once and again."
.............
thats all i got in me for now i am dead tired .
part two soon i hope
i am thinking thor, hercules, buddha , and everyones favorite J.C. Savior himself Christ Jesus everybody. hope to enjoy . .
and what does it mean to be a son of the gods?
*(if you stumbled across this yarn by accident just be aware i am just trying to get some ideas going in my head for a project . it will get weird and bastardly insane so the content does not represent the true nature of the author...arthur...well me .)
Unearthed.( the history of histories)
In all their are twelve towers . built upon the twelve highest points on our forming planet. The sound of elephants and other powerful beast of burden echo louder than the sounds of the warning trumpets.
with the help of the elephants clan mother we secured the means and power to pull down these towers of babble. one by one the giant ivory and stone towers collapsed atop of them a beam of light shines to the heavens . but with the strongest rope the navy has to offer and the yolks of our allies from the other side. we tore down the towers with elephants in tug .
the noise from within the collapsing towers were as if 5 of our great languages were combined into one beautiful and elegant noise , with the power to imprint not only symbols for thought, but true emotional connection to the source of the frequency its self. to define and have complete understanding of any subject at hand . the known concrete information of the universe summed up in one elegant spoken phrase. understandable to all who hear .
once the twelve towers go down, the frequency is shattered and the noise emitting from the stone is in the dialect and culture of the area of the tower its self. norwegian . peruvian . egyptian. greek. turkish.eastern europe. mid russian . tibetian. and so on and so on like a risk board. culture builds around these hubs of broken information . stewards of the fallen towers become the shamans and priests of the society around them showing the people how to , grow , hunt , survive in the region they inhabit. with the babble towers gone society closes its self off and becomes self independent. forming great and brutal armies .
each with a common and hidden agenda . practice your slaying among your self's and get good at it . because one day the ones who built the towers will return to find out why . and we will be ready for them.
Alexander emerges from the wooded clearing . alone he stands atop a beautiful plateau overlooking eden.
as he looks down to gaze upon its holy site . Just behind him a few paces back. all the free men and warriors of Greece line in file across the freshly cut sacred forest of deep India. Alexander squints. only to see flying slender humans in heavy armor leap up into the air with their landing place square in the middle of his troops . the order is given.
" Stand your ground men. And fire your arrows true to sight. Don't sin! These angels we face are void of might. And cant win. That as free men you were bread to fight. Must I tell you again . We will conquer this night! Once and again."
.............
thats all i got in me for now i am dead tired .
part two soon i hope
i am thinking thor, hercules, buddha , and everyones favorite J.C. Savior himself Christ Jesus everybody. hope to enjoy . .
and what does it mean to be a son of the gods?
*(if you stumbled across this yarn by accident just be aware i am just trying to get some ideas going in my head for a project . it will get weird and bastardly insane so the content does not represent the true nature of the author...arthur...well me .)
hitchhikers today
i worn out the 80s bbc tape and hope this blows me away
and on another note i am way ready for episode 3 i have geeked out my room with star wars junk
and just found out that my roomate will die first in a horror movie
i feel so sorry for her
me i would be the guy with all the answers who dies rite after he explaines how to kill it
cue sam jackson in all his movies
and my girlfriend shaved off her hair from this
to this
either way its still her head
i worn out the 80s bbc tape and hope this blows me away
and on another note i am way ready for episode 3 i have geeked out my room with star wars junk
and just found out that my roomate will die first in a horror movie
i feel so sorry for her
me i would be the guy with all the answers who dies rite after he explaines how to kill it
cue sam jackson in all his movies
and my girlfriend shaved off her hair from this
to this
either way its still her head
i am back and never been so happy
i am living with a wonderful girl and viewing red dwarf every night
enjoying bad movies and equaly bad food
and i am back on sg boy life is good
i am living with a wonderful girl and viewing red dwarf every night
enjoying bad movies and equaly bad food
and i am back on sg boy life is good
so i have been living over here with cody for about 3 weeks now and well i can say this is the happiest i have been in a while
also at work we are building roman collums for the local billionare all in a days work i suppose
also at work we are building roman collums for the local billionare all in a days work i suppose
in the last ten min of being awake last night i informed cody that it would be nice if we went out with each other .................... well little did i know i would be subjected to swedish garage music and dirty dishes and pasta suppers
but i think it was a worthy endevor at least i am finaly happy where i am in my life now
other than oweing every cut throught and swindler in the country
but i think it was a worthy endevor at least i am finaly happy where i am in my life now
other than oweing every cut throught and swindler in the country
so cody finaly took some pictures of my tattoos so here they are 
and so that it for now untill friday
and so that it for now untill friday
so today i am over at cody and kristens house and i also have a sneek prewview of constine to go to at midnight or some such time also as i once earlier stated i am not going to get my tatto this week no it will be next week
untill next time
krankor
untill next time
krankor
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