Mindfire The Brittle Thing : The 40 Week 4 Round Up/Update [T40W04RU/U +1]
this is where my mind is this evening, at any moment when I'm not distracted...
8/3 8:04p ::
"only the odd things ever really get this far, past the rainbeaux and rhythmic into that dance of mental vaguarity, where the daeknight of litedark still wanders searching for his kindom, where sadness and madness can be happier than the widest grin, and no shephard shall lead them but the unlikeliest will be kinged and his footsteps into those darkest of places followed with neither fear nor remembrance of what lay behind, his hair long, his face unshaven, and his eyes as those who've lost their everything, speaking words they'll never understand yet will burrow into their hearts and up into their minds unforgettable and unforgiveably as if to an unremembered melody to a metal dirge that went unnoticed by much of the world"
8/3 8:29p ::
"like battery acid the words do flow and extol, quelling neither hunger nor need and broaching the soul for its own twisted desire(s), lending neither focus nor goal to the tremulation at hand as it whispers its works and prods the pain, voices and visions-in-word that waft upon the shore in heavily alightened verbosity giving answer neither to its intent nor deviation yet guiding the hand as it scribbles or types the queries it quails in maddened shift, burning within the veins of the used as it is driven without care or consequence, tingling tethers into the subconscience whilst beating upon the seventh doorway within, to break open that long forgotten dam all flesh witholds barring itself from the aether of the mindscape"
my mind is running on all 8 tracks, each in a different direction and each wanting the reins *sighs*
oh well, as a wise man once said, never bet on a dead horse...
and maybe it IS true that I'm a bit on the mad side, but it could be worse and only seems to occur when I'm alone and at home
nonetheless, I'm kneedeep into the first day of a three-day weekend with a pocketbook that's far too light and too little to do/that can be done
*hells, I technically won't even be able to do laundry until Monday, when I access some $$ to get quarters with*
ANYways...
hope your weekends are well - and I have a feeling these odd little "mental segues" will probably pop up again before the weekend is through
( you can see them "live" on fb, otherwise I'll do as usual and post them when next I make a posting )
for now, I hunger - even though all I've been doing most of the day is eating... and eating... and eating...
Today's Random Playlist ::
L.A. Guns - Letting Go
10 Years - Through The Iris
Angel Witch - Fatal Kiss
Gorillaz - Fire Coming Out Of The Monkey's Head
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watched recently :
via netflix/hulu:
Star Trek:Voyager
Aqua Teen Hunger Force
The Three Musketeers (2011)
Tideland
ownedflix:
My Name Is Bruce
America 3000
I Am Legend
Matchstick Men
- thom / Wolfox
this is where my mind is this evening, at any moment when I'm not distracted...
8/3 8:04p ::
"only the odd things ever really get this far, past the rainbeaux and rhythmic into that dance of mental vaguarity, where the daeknight of litedark still wanders searching for his kindom, where sadness and madness can be happier than the widest grin, and no shephard shall lead them but the unlikeliest will be kinged and his footsteps into those darkest of places followed with neither fear nor remembrance of what lay behind, his hair long, his face unshaven, and his eyes as those who've lost their everything, speaking words they'll never understand yet will burrow into their hearts and up into their minds unforgettable and unforgiveably as if to an unremembered melody to a metal dirge that went unnoticed by much of the world"
8/3 8:29p ::
"like battery acid the words do flow and extol, quelling neither hunger nor need and broaching the soul for its own twisted desire(s), lending neither focus nor goal to the tremulation at hand as it whispers its works and prods the pain, voices and visions-in-word that waft upon the shore in heavily alightened verbosity giving answer neither to its intent nor deviation yet guiding the hand as it scribbles or types the queries it quails in maddened shift, burning within the veins of the used as it is driven without care or consequence, tingling tethers into the subconscience whilst beating upon the seventh doorway within, to break open that long forgotten dam all flesh witholds barring itself from the aether of the mindscape"
my mind is running on all 8 tracks, each in a different direction and each wanting the reins *sighs*
oh well, as a wise man once said, never bet on a dead horse...
and maybe it IS true that I'm a bit on the mad side, but it could be worse and only seems to occur when I'm alone and at home
nonetheless, I'm kneedeep into the first day of a three-day weekend with a pocketbook that's far too light and too little to do/that can be done
*hells, I technically won't even be able to do laundry until Monday, when I access some $$ to get quarters with*
ANYways...
hope your weekends are well - and I have a feeling these odd little "mental segues" will probably pop up again before the weekend is through
( you can see them "live" on fb, otherwise I'll do as usual and post them when next I make a posting )
for now, I hunger - even though all I've been doing most of the day is eating... and eating... and eating...
Today's Random Playlist ::
L.A. Guns - Letting Go
10 Years - Through The Iris
Angel Witch - Fatal Kiss
Gorillaz - Fire Coming Out Of The Monkey's Head
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watched recently :
via netflix/hulu:
Star Trek:Voyager
Aqua Teen Hunger Force
The Three Musketeers (2011)
Tideland
ownedflix:
My Name Is Bruce
America 3000
I Am Legend
Matchstick Men
- thom / Wolfox