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2037.12.31 00.00
THEÔMETOR
Mood: FIGHT ME.
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2011.10.09 18.07
FOLKS!
this lj is closed and so is ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=92.1) hxfxr
follow me up to hypognosis.
no fvckery - reserved to the initiates
intruders will receive kick + ban + a mighty curse
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2011.07.27 10.39
good morning folks.
this lj is quite static, yet, I opened a new cycle here in this one:
http://hypognosis.livejournal.com/
feel free to add, yet, don't forget to comment to be added.
see you...
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2010.11.22 12.37
Migrant
bye LJ.
it has been almost 10 years here.
what an adventure. what a drag.
I shall be posting no more.
yes it's definitive.
blew my top with this platform.
will miss you all guys.
we all really went through a lot together.
the interested can follow me here:
http://sempervolat.tumblr.com/
cya...
good luck.
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2010.08.30 18.36
:D
...se és "3 11", só há uma coisa a fazer contigo:
CAVEIRA!
Mood: missão dada é missão cumprida
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2010.08.12 18.55
Sacred
Justum Necare Reges Impios = The Just shall slay the Impious Kings
the Providence allows the Just and Perfect to work the Stone.
Mood: forever hold your peace
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2010.08.03 12.39
story of my last few years
"you are a schizo and you hear voices!"
"I hear nothing!"
"you gotta get medicated!"
"you need therapy!"
"I'm fine thanks!"
"I'm not gonna take that crap!"
"10 kg more thanks to Eli Lilly!"
"wow glad I'm off that shit forever!"
"here's some more from Otsuka and these won't change your weight!"
"wow this drug works miracles!"
"so do you still think people are after you?"
"I hear nothing! I see nothing! I believe in nothing!"
"I see nothing but ink spots!"
"but that also means something psychiatrically!"
"whew one month off meds and I'm great!"
"you are raving nuts! you gotta be institutionalized!"
"off to the clinic with you! it's run by nuns!"
"you in a nunnery? I'm gonna get you out!"
"no you're not insane and you don't have to be institutionalized!"
"so how are the new meds working?"
"off meds for a week and feeling great...or like utter shite..."
"there are no people after me, thanks a lot!"
"you were unbearable back in the day! now you are smooth as satin"
"dude did you just say SATIN??? dude ya know what happened to fucking Euronymous? YOU'RE NEXT!!!"
SHITBALL EFFECT, or the adventures of Bunny Fierling in the Mental Health World
HONOR ROLL GOES TO:
"the guy who told 'you were a schizo' in the first place deserves a ton of n*ggers up his a** because he's a piece of HUMONGOUS fucktard by questioning your mind that's utterly brilliant in so many ways. you don't need meds. you need good friends and definetly not like that lucas piece of shit gang"
A M E N !
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2010.07.30 10.11
Writer's Block: Star-crossed
I secretly loved someone for many years, to lose him after I told him the truth.
I regret nothing and he lives in my heart forever.
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2010.07.28 21.31
yeah I've drunken me rivers since you told me to part
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2010.07.17 17.06
Writer's Block: Ten minutes in heaven
I'd get FUCKING WASTED with the man with whom I discussed Half Man Half Biscuit being funny some years ago. and end up rolling under the table from being so drunk.
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2010.06.09 19.12
Pulse
last monday I played live knives with cymbal at the S. Luiz Treatre in Lisbon - where others like Sarah Bernhardt, Eleonora Duse, Loie Fuller among many stellars have performed in years past.
a memorable night...
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2010.06.06 19.48
YOU ARE THE HUNTED
valid for Campolide, Amadora, Sintra and other regions.
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2010.05.25 14.48
all hail the mighty fist-fuck of faith...
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2010.05.22 22.43
maybe too much, but what's to do about it.
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2010.04.17 21.42
we shall see!...
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2010.04.16 12.08
The King of Rome
In the West End of Derby lives a working man
He says "I can't fly but me pigeons can
And when I set them free
It's just like part of me
Gets lifted up on shining wings"
Charlie Edson's pigeon loft was down the yard
Of a rented house in Brook Street where life was hard
But Charlie had a dream
And in 1913
Charlie bred a pigeon that made his dream come true
There was gonna be a champions' race from Italy
"Look at the maps, all that land and sea
Charlie, you'll lose that bird"
But Charlie never heard
He put it in a basket and sent it off to Rome
On the day o' the big race a storm blew in
A thousand birds were swept away and never seen again
"Charlie we told you so
Surely by now you know
When you're living in the West End there ain't many dreams come true"
"Yeah, I know, but I had to try
A man can crawl around or he can learn to fly
And if you live 'round here
The ground seems awful near
Sometimes I need a lift from victory"
I was off with me mates for a pint or two
When I saw a wing flash up in the blue
"Charlie, it's the King of Rome
Come back to his West End home
Come outside quick, he's perched up on your roof"
"Come on down, Your Majesty
I knew you'd make it back to me
Come on down, you lovely one
You made me dream come true"
In the West End of Derby lives a working man
He says "I can't fly but me pigeons can
And when I set them free
It's just like part of me
Gets lifted up on shining wings"
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2010.04.13 17.07
my way is in the sand flowing
between the shingle and the dune
the summer rain rains on my life
on me my life harrying fleeing
to its beginning to tis end
my peace is there in the receding mist
when I may cease from treading these long shifting thresholds
and live the space of a door
that opens and shuts
Samuel Beckett
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2010.04.12 13.26
From Alkaid to Nordic Neptunium
for the will of the wind is my own
and my thoughts speed faster than any wind
I tell you I am the 9 plagues that the Bible speaks
the same word that spells A-R-M-A-G-E-D-D-O-N
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