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Sunday, February 05, 2006 

Current mood:  drunk
Category: Life

After Burn

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Its not easy to write a blog article. I'm not even sure what category to lizt it in. I'm juzt expressing my alter ego's commandz in an attempt to entertain myselves. Most everything has or is being said. Ive been around the block making subject comments, getting my 2 cents in here and there. I suppose one comment can ripple and cause a change of consciousness. Ive done that before too. Im just feeling up space and time through automatic typing as I orbit the Sun at this brief moment of misunderstandings. Its all locked up in this mumbo rambling that never ends in run on sentences and winded paragraphs of nonsense. Have you gotten this far?

 

But it goes deeper when youre alienated and thats the perspective I often seem to be writing from. No matter how unpopular it may be, it always touches a nerve.

 

However most of the time Im just as weirded out as you, about the condition of this entire Planet and its place within the Cosmos.  As A Galaxy were drifting away on a collision course with Andromeda. Were moving into the 4th dimension and shedding our old skin and putting on our new nature which is a cloak of light. The magma is shifting within the core of earth and causing the poles to change. Green house gases are affecting the eco system causing the weather to change. Hysterical Religious Fanatics are opting in for nuclear armor age to control your every move of thought or style. Freedoms dwindling as you're tracked by camera and various virtual trails both soft and hard. A dossier is being compiled on your actions and where a bouts. You will be held responsible for every deed. You will answer for every thought and you will pay ultimately for any inaction. You dont know what Im talking about do you? Its called communication break down. It used to be generational, but now its becoming cellular on the sub-atomic level.

Maybe you're not part of that new consciousness within the expanding universe. I think we all know how it all ends up in this realm.

 

Maybe you're so sedated by multiple media stimuli that you have to numb your senses with various forms of self medication to accept a new reality that your third eye can not envision yet? Whatever; the case is that we can not stop the inevitable from what is happening on any scale. All the probabilities were played out in the omniscient consciousness of the everlasting intelligence to bring forth the most positive outcome for truth and survival for all those under the heavens; visible and invisible.

Have no fear this too shall pass...

 

In the end its all about communication and forgiveness.

 

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Skittle Skedaddle let me Shake my Rattle and listen to the after burn thunder, in the wake of an ALIEN.

Currently listening:
The Best of Edgar Winter
By Edgar Winter
Release date: 07 May, 2002
Thursday, February 02, 2006 

Current mood:  lonely

 

 

 

 

Im Not Your Crash Test; Dummy Am I?

 

Controverzees

Mezzage to all Zecret Agentz

#2 from the Menz Room

 

I have nothing 2 Hide Due I.

 

My Colons clean, I had brainz for Breakfast. I have nothing 2 hide.

 

You say there no longer exists, a K G B and neither do I; or zo theyd like you to think; OR r r r- Not like you to think... I plead the 5th if that still exists?

Hum Drum take it in the Bum Another Day in the Life of an ALIEN.

 

 

Currently listening:
In The Court Of The Crimson King: 30th Anniversary Edition
By King Crimson
Release date: 14 September, 1999
Wednesday, February 01, 2006 

Current mood:  cynical
Category: Blogging

NEXT POZT ZIBERIA

 

Ice Ztation Zeebra

 

I beamed into the Cabaret through Cyberspace for a swig of Wodka and 2 lizten 2 a song. The Russian Zombie handed me some Hate mail that some else had sent and I pulled my lazer in HER defense. And everything went wrong.  All I can think of is cliche'. ( Double jeopardy- Freedom of speech violation-Who framed Roger Rabbit?)  She was too drunk to fuck after all, so how could I expect my quick draw to be understood as anything else but an act of aggression. There must be several barriers between us other than the ones I just mentioned.

However B4 she blinked an eye or soberly thought; she pushed the panic button and brought the KGB down upon the scene. I wasn't even granted a moment of clarity, just a thorough investigation of MySpaceZtation. Reaming me from one end to the other and investigating all my friends. It all goes back to when Paloma requested my friendship and then I returned the shot by saying Google Me. The very next day the Government subpoenas GOOGLE INC to hand over all their records and company trade zercrets. This iz all being done for your protection. Meanwhile... my rights are null and void?

So now Im sitting at MySpace Portal staring down at Earth. And my ass hurtz, after all the probing was conducted by the C.I.A and KGB. They turned off my clicker or no ones dropping bye to even lizten to the songz that I cant even give away for free. I was bound and gagged and handed over to the mafia for a pair of cement boots until Giovanni recognized me and let me go free. Ho Hum another day in the Life of an Alien.

 

Our patience will achieve more than our force. - Edmund Burke

 

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