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[27 Nov 2013|11:56pm] |
I'm a cube rolling down a hill I'm a sphere trying to be still I'm a triangle dreaming a romb My geometry is valid, but intentions unsound. Unless I'm a line spinning around
There's a theorem somewhere burried in there, if only I could stop... Oh no, I'm a dot!
Put me to rest, won't you please I am hopeless a one-dimensional dimwit clown unless one even less is the true answer to my call!
Thus I reduced myseld to death, but the dead do not intend and so I left the non-dimensional land where only intentions are enough.
Now I am who knows what (as it is more to the point than the clarity of not).
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[27 Nov 2013|11:55pm] |
Oh no, I stepped on my cat! The cat now hates me, and I wish I had not.
Against all odds I am turning back the wheel, but then my hairs jump up from the unholy scream of the cat - I wish I had not.
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[27 Nov 2013|11:52pm] |
Do you breathe? Do you? Because you seem to forget and not notice that you breathe. Do you live? Do you? Because you seem rotting and don't even mind that the dance is ending NOW. Right now tomorrow - yeah! You don't feel.
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[27 Nov 2013|11:50pm] |
sometimes a second is a second too much for us who watch the stroms to come
the second that stops is the second which spots all the droplets riding the hurricane
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[27 Nov 2013|11:41pm] |
Saint Augustine wrote, “Like a bridegroom, Christ went forth from his chamber… He came to the marriage-bed of the cross, and there in mounting it, he consummated his marriage. And when he perceived the sighs of the creature, he lovingly gave himself up to the torment in place of his bride, and joined himself to [her] forever.”
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"yogi"
I have accepted my leave from this wordliness. So much not lost and so much not gained - still illusions do rounds on tempting my grounds.
Oh, Here it comes now, another life as a particle of lust - an orgasm of truth and beauty all around.
Oh, Goodness, fuck me, fuck me hard, thine is the kingdom and thine is the cunt!
And he went to the cross like a bridegroom to the bride.
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| "architect" |
[27 Nov 2013|11:34pm] |
Brick by brick you lay a monstrous egg and then run and hide when the chicken comes for your hide.
Cell by cell, I suggest so, decompose your corpse, so only de light is born, and comes for more.
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| sinfest |
[12 Nov 2013|01:27pm] |
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[10 Oct 2013|09:54pm] |
Pusnaktī veļu žāvu, dziļas domas domādams, vai būs lietus, vai nebūs manā ābeļ' dārziņā.
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| Dreams before winter |
[09 Oct 2013|08:18am] |


Nav bijis īsti laika papraktizēties ar fotoaparātu. Jāņem biežāk līdzi.
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[05 Oct 2013|09:02pm] |
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Mīļā ciba, man ir problēmas ar porno lācīti. Kaut kāds apģērbu dizainers, kuram es gribētu paskatīties acīs, uztaisījis bēbīšģērbu, kuram staras no abām pusēm taisās ciet (un vaļā!) ar knopkām, kā arī knopkas ir visa ģērba garumā. Tas nav normāli. It sevišķi, ja tas bērns pēc vakara vannas tādā jadabū iekšā.
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[17 Sep 2013|03:52pm] |
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I'm so fucking tired! Or maybe that's an illusion too.
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[17 Sep 2013|11:45am] |
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Pasaule atkal plūst un bangojas, sienas starp realitātēm plaisā, es nezinu savas koordinātes, un pat koordnātu sistēma ir neskaidra.
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[04 Sep 2013|09:59am] |
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Laikam jāmaina stils, citādi remontnieki un citi pakalpojumu sniedzēji mani neuztver nopietni. Ir doma par ādas jaku ar vikingu bruņu cepures ragiem uz pleciem. Plus nopietni apsveru vienu latvju firmeli sporta pēc sūdzēt tiesā par manis čakarēšanu.
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[28 Aug 2013|02:53pm] |
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Smieklīgi, ka pasūtīt hanteļu komplektu internetā un samaksāt par smago piegādi no UK ir krietni lētāk, nekā līdzīgu komplektu nopirkt sporta veikalā Rīgā.
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[26 Aug 2013|12:19pm] |
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Pēdējo atklātībā nākušo ASV izdarību dēļ svaru kauss ir pilns, un savu virtuālo serveri pārlieku no Teksasā, ASV bāzēta datu centra uz Amsterdamu, kur ir saprātīgāka jurisdikcija.
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[22 Aug 2013|10:40pm] |
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Tiekamies MJR! :)
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[14 Aug 2013|05:38pm] |
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Dižajiem tumsas spēkiem varbūt ir negaisa mākonīši, kas virs viņiem zibeņo, bet man gan tikai divas portatīvās peļķītes kurpēs.
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