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[21 Apr 2009|09:21pm] [ mood | SO SADSADSAD ] [ music | Running, please wait... ] I believe in the power of the imagination to remake the world, to release the truth within us, to hold back the night, to transcend death, to charm motorways, to ingratiate ourselves with birds, to enlist the confidences of madmen. I believe in my own obsessions, in the beauty of the car crash, in the peace of the submerged forest, in the excitements of the deserted holiday beach, in the elegance of automobile graveyards, in the mystery of multi-storey car parks, in the poetry of abandoned hotels. I believe in the forgotten runways of Wake Island, pointing towards the Pacifics of our imaginations. I believe in the mysterious beauty of Margaret Thatcher, in the arch of her nostrils and the sheen on her lower lip; in the melancholy of wounded Argentine conscripts; in the haunted smiles of filling station personnel; in my dream of Margaret Thatcher caressed by that young Argentine soldier in a forgotten motel watched by a tubercular filling station attendant. I believe in the beauty of all women, in the treachery of their imaginations, so close to my heart; in the junction of their disenchanted bodies with the enchanted chromium rails of supermarket counters; in their warm tolerance of my perversions. I believe in the death of tomorrow, in the exhaustion of time, in our search for a new time within the smiles of auto-route waitresses and the tired eyes of air-traffic controllers at out-of-season airports. I believe in the genital organs of great men and women, in the body postures of Ronald Reagan, Margaret Thatcher and Princess Di, in the sweet odors emanating from their lips as they regard the cameras of the entire world. I believe in madness, in the truth of the inexplicable, in the common sense of stones, in the lunacy of flowers, in the disease stored up for the human race by the Apollo astronauts. I believe in nothing. I believe in Max Ernst, Delvaux, Dali, Titian, Goya, Leonardo, Vermeer, Chirico, Magritte, Redon, Duerer, Tanguy, the Facteur Cheval, the Watts Towers, Boecklin, Francis Bacon, and all the invisible artists within the psychiatric institutions of the planet. I believe in the impossibility of existence, in the humour of mountains, in the absurdity of electromagnetism, in the farce of geometry, in the cruelty of arithmetic, in the murderous intent of logic. I believe in adolescent women, in their corruption by their own leg stances, in the purity of their disheveled bodies, in the traces of their pudenda left in the bathrooms of shabby motels. I believe in flight, in the beauty of the wing, and in the beauty of everything that has ever flown, in the stone thrown by a small child that carries with it the wisdom of statesmen and midwives. I believe in the gentleness of the surgeon’s knife, in the limitless geometry of the cinema screen, in the hidden universe within supermarkets, in the loneliness of the sun, in the garrulousness of planets, in the repetitiveness or ourselves, in the inexistence of the universe and the boredom of the atom. I believe in the light cast by video-recorders in department store windows, in the messianic insights of the radiator grilles of showroom automobiles, in the elegance of the oil stains on the engine nacelles of 747s parked on airport tarmacs. I believe in the non-existence of the past, in the death of the future, and the infinite possibilities of the present. I believe in the derangement of the senses: in Rimbaud, William Burroughs, Huysmans, Genet, Celine, Swift, Defoe, Carroll, Coleridge, Kafka. I believe in the designers of the Pyramids, the Empire State Building, the Berlin Fuehrerbunker, the Wake Island runways. I believe in the body odors of Princess Di. I believe in the next five minutes. I believe in the history of my feet. I believe in migraines, the boredom of afternoons, the fear of calendars, the treachery of clocks. I believe in anxiety, psychosis and despair. I believe in the perversions, in the infatuations with trees, princesses, prime ministers, derelict filling stations (more beautiful than the Taj Mahal), clouds and birds. I believe in the death of the emotions and the triumph of the imagination. I believe in Tokyo, Benidorm, La Grande Motte, Wake Island, Eniwetok, Dealey Plaza. I believe in alcoholism, venereal disease, fever and exhaustion. I believe in pain. I believe in despair. I believe in all children. I believe in maps, diagrams, codes, chess-games, puzzles, airline timetables, airport indicator signs. I believe all excuses. I believe all reasons. I believe all hallucinations. I believe all anger. I believe all mythologies, memories, lies, fantasies, evasions. I believe in the mystery and melancholy of a hand, in the kindness of trees, in the wisdom of light. Read (2) post

ME. [04 Feb 2009|02:42pm] aries PHYSICAL APPEARANCE: - The Women born in this sun sign are of medium height. The body is muscular and is not very soft and plump. - The head is broad at the temples and narrow at the chin. Eyes have brown or grey shade .The eyebrows are bushy. - The neck and the face of Aries women are longish and the skin is of very good texture. MENTAL ATTITUDE: - Arian woman is ambitious and bold. Her actions are impulsive and she definitely believes in work. Highly optimistic by nature she exerts to attain what she wants in life. - However some times rashness of action is also seen. You are not afraid of people and situations and can take on any enemy. You are short tempered and do not realize your weaknesses but may repent it later. GENERAL NATURE: - You are full of energy and do not escape from responsibility that is given to you. Arian women are generally truthful and it is very difficult for them to keep a secret. Frankness and open mindedness are their two very special attributes. She is not submissive in nature. - Women born in Aries sign have the ability to take quick actions and decisions. - They seldom like to take suggestions from others and ultimately act according to their own will. - You are best fitted to guide, control and govern others. HEALTH: - Though Aries born women are of generally good health but few scars on the face and accidents (minor and major) are not uncommon amongst them. - You may suffer from headaches, burns, inflammatory diseases, high fever, colic pains, paralysis, insomnia, pimples, ringworm's, migraine, small pox etc. - You should rest and sleep and have high protein food and fresh vegetables. You must do regular meditation so that your extra energy is channelized positively. MONEY: - The money front for Arian women is not stable. You will earn a lot by your effort and shall spend it in rash and impulsive purchases. - Investments made by Aries do not not pay well because of lack of planning. You should not make an investment decision impulsively, but after carefully studying all the pros & cons & taking expert opinion. ROMANCE & SEX LIFE: - Due to extra energy, Aries females always love to have male company. Unlike other women you want to be a leader in love life also. You have the initiative to make the first move in a relationship. - An Arian woman can make her man understand her motives and shall be happy when he reacts to them. The best a man can do in a relationship with you is to resist your impact as much as he can. - You can have a long relationship with a man that you can be proud of and show to the world like a trophy. - A highly passionate female that you are , you like to be a leader in the foreplay also. Playing with hair delights you most. - Every part above the neck is your hot spot. MARRIAGE: - In married life, either you will have such a good adjustment with your husband that makes all other women jealous of you or on the reverse side you will behave in a manner that cuts short the relationship. - The reason for the above is that you can not be cowed down by your partner even for a short period of time. You cannot see your husband praising anybody else in your presence. - The Arian woman being a little aggressive, only very calm and tactful husband can deal with them. Otherwise the married life will face rough weather. You should try to keep your temper tied down and see reason before getting angry. CAUTION: - A word of caution for you "Avoid hot spicy non - vegetarian foods and be in plenty of air and outdoor life". That shall help in keeping your cool.. LUCKY DAYS, NUMBERS & COLORS: - Lucky days are Tuesday, Saturday and Fridays. - Lucky color is blue. - Lucky numbers are 9, 8 and 6. RECOMMENDED GEMSTONES: - You can wear Red coral, Ruby and Yellow sapphire. The gem should be of a vibrant aura and should never have been worn before. The weight has to be decided as per your body weight and age. Read (6) post

huh [11 Nov 2008|04:03pm] [ music | Mission of Burma - Nicotine Bomb | Powered by Last.fm ] MANIFESTO OF LETTERIST POETRY by isidore isou A Commonplaces about Words The flourishing of bursts of energy dies beyond us. All delirium is expansive. All impulses escape stereotyping. An intimate experience maintains curious specifics. Discharges are transmitted by notions. What a difference between our fluctuations and the brutality of words. Transitions always arise between feeling and speech. The word is the first stereotype. What a difference between the organism and the sources. Notions - what an inherited dictionary. Tarzan learns in his father's book to call tigers cats. Naming the Unknown by the Forever. The translated word does not express. The rigidity of forms impedes their transmission. post

[20 Nov 2006|02:41pm] I want everyone&anyone to leave an anonymous comment here. You can have me as a friend, or you could have just found my journal. It can be about me, or totally random. Just comment! Comment as many times as you want :} ETA: this is like two years old but lulz-y so i'll keep it up. u can still comment if u want.... Read (39) post

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