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    Sunday, March 1st, 2026
    12:27 pm
    This life is never-ending, I've die a thousand times for you, just for you. [...] This world is rape-depleting just for you. [...] Heathen days.
    12:23 pm
    11:17 am
    kā murmina dinozauri?
    It was one of those nights
    When you turned out the lights
    And everything comes into view
    She was taking her time
    I was losing my mind
    There was nothing that she wouldn't do
    It wasn't the first
    It wasn't the last
    She knew we was making love
    I was so satisfied
    Deep down inside
    Like a hand in a velvet glove
    Seems like a touch, a touch too much
    Seems like a touch, a touch too much
    Too much for my body, too much for my brain
    This damn woman's gonna drive me insane
    She's got a touch, a touch too much
    She had the face of an angel
    Smiling with sin
    A body of Venus with arms
    Dealing with danger
    Stroking my skin
    Let the thunder and lightening start
    It wasn't the first
    It wasn't the last
    It wasn't that she didn't care
    She wanted it hard
    And wanted it fast
    She liked it done medium rare
    Seems like a touch, a touch too much
    Seems like a touch, a touch too much
    Too much for my body, too much for my brain
    This damn woman's gonna drive me insane
    She had a touch, a touch too much, touch me
    Seems like a touch (touch too much)
    You know it's much too much (much too much)
    I really want to feel your (touch too much)
    Girl you know you're giving me (much too much)
    Seems like a touch
    Just a dirty little touch
    I really need your touch
    'Cause you're much too much too much too much
    Seems like a touch, a touch too much
    Seems like a touch, a touch too much
    Giving me a touch, a touch too much
    Baby gotta a touch, a touch too much
    Seems like a touch, a touch too much
    A touch too much
    A touch too much
    A touch too much
    A touch
    Come on and touch me
    Yeah
    9:50 am
    ja šajā pizdarealitātē ierastos Metatrons, viņs strādātu par programmētāju - pārrakstītu matricas kodu (gandrīz uzrakstīju - lodi) par: nezinu, man pohum.
    9:32 am
    9:11 am
    eižens lepns mauka
    9:10 am
    8:54 am
    nu jā... ja gribi mājās, mācies uzvesties labi!
    8:19 am
    https://youtu.be/Y7JG63IuaWs?si=JakpRlSqH8rKBMNn

    Black then white are all I see in my infancy
    Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me
    Lets me see
    As below so above and beyond, I imagine
    Drawn beyond the lines of reason
    Push the envelope, watch it bend
    Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind
    Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
    Feed my will to feel my moment, drawing way outside the lines
    Black then white are all I see in my infancy
    Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me
    Lets me see
    There is so much more
    And beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities
    As below so above and beyond, I imagine
    Drawn outside the lines of reason
    Push the envelope, watch it bend
    Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind
    Withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind
    Feed my will to feel this moment
    Urging me to cross the line
    Reaching out to embrace the random
    Reaching out to embrace whatever may come
    I embrace my desire to
    I embrace my desire to
    Feel the rhythm, to feel connected
    Enough to step aside and weep like a widow
    To feel inspired
    To fathom the power
    To witness the beauty
    To bathe in the fountain
    To swing on the spiral
    To swing on the spiral to
    Swing on the spiral
    Of our divinity
    And still be a human
    With my feet upon the ground I lose myself
    Between the sounds and open wide to suck it in
    I feel it move across my skin
    I'm reaching up and reaching out
    I'm reaching for the random or whatever will bewilder me
    Whatever will bewilder me
    And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been
    We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been
    Spiral out, keep going
    Spiral out, keep going
    Spiral out, keep going
    Spiral out, keep going
    8:04 am
    ir tāda datorspēle - Redneck Rampage. no 90ajiem, Build engine, Duke Nukem 3D radniecīga - īpatnēji piegājuši 3 dimensiju realitātes projekcijai uz 2d ekrāna. tajā tu esi amerikāņu pāķis, kurš nez kāpēc ir attapies sūdīgā situācijā - visapkārt ir citi redneki, bet dēmonisku citplanētiešu prāta pārņemti un cenšas tevi nogalināt, tāpēc tu ar dīvainiem ieročiem izdzēs viņus no sava ceļa pa vienam. tajos laikos ceļš cauri datorspēlē bija sadalīts līmeņos, jo datoram rams ir tik cik ir. es kā bērns viņu spēlēju un nesapratu (tolaik nebija internetā viegli atrodamas pamācības un Latgalītē pirātiskajam diskam līdzi nedeva ražotāja pamācību izdrukātu) kā tikt tālāk, jo visi lohi nošauti, bet nekur nav poga -> go to next level. tikai vienā vietā stāv incesta rītārdēts, resns vīrietis un gorās, un izdod stulbas skaņas. es pamēģināju viņu nošaut, bet tajā brīdī dators mani informēja - es pats esmu miris. tad netīšām, izmisuma tikt tālāk vadīts, es pamēģināju viņam iesist ar visvājāko ieroci - lomiku. tas izrādījās veids, kā tikt uz nākamo līmeni. govs vasarnīcā starp 100 dažādiem instrumentiem nav arī lomika. man to vajag, lai tiktu atejā, jo durvis iestrēgušas.
    7:50 am
    7:47 am
    but in a more non-magic-mushroom sense, he is simply Kristīne.
    7:46 am
    in some sense, yeast, he has risen.
    Saturday, February 28th, 2026
    10:54 pm
    mēs esam neaprakstāmi, neaptverami traki plēsoņas, bet līdzjūtība, otra mīlestība mūsu spēku kontrolē. mūsu tāpēc nav.
    6:20 pm
    Tāpēc visu, ko jūs esat teikuši tumsā, to dzirdēs gaismā, un, ko jūs ausī esat čukstējuši istabā, to sludinās no jumtiem.
    6:08 pm
    eņģel
    re kur tu esi
    manā acu priekšā
    bet manas acis
    noburtas
    matricā
    nespēj tevi redzēt
    jo tas būtu mīlēt
    man bail
    6:01 pm
    kaut kādā brīdī smadzenes deva sev vārdu. pēc tam vēl sāka sevi pētīt un mācīties par savu darbību. laikam ejot, tās iemācījās ka tām ir ļoti svarīga misija - neizslēgties, tāpēc tās attīstīja izpratni par pārējā ķermeņa veselīgāku menedžēšanu, lai attālinātu neizbēgamo nāvi. tā tas ilgu laiku progresēja, līdz gandrīz visas sašpricēja sev vēzi izraisošas špricītes, jo ļoti gribēja veselību un pēc iespējas ilgāk nesatikt pastaro tiesu. tagad visas tā: upsī...
    4:51 pm
    vakar skatījos filmu cerībā ka notiks kas cits nevis es centīšos govi izvarot un viņa atkal aizspruks.
    Friday, February 27th, 2026
    6:23 pm
    5:23 pm
    kopš mistiski aizbloķējās sausās atejas durvis, es diršu mežā. govs vasarnīca ir meža malā un pat sētā ir vārtiņi uz turieni. bet sūdu kalns neaug, jo katru nakti nāk lapsa, tāda liela, kupla un ziemīgi sirma, un apēd to sūdu. man nekas nav jāsatīra - daba rūpējās.
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