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looks like you finally got what you wanted
scaling to make a sentient sun to understand the universe
who will dry your eyes when it falls apart
fire is not the only heat. you know where i sleep
your name means nothing to me. there are no songs of your deeds nor stories of the battles you have fought
do not mistake composure with ease. how may i be honest with you today
you missed my heart, you missed my heart. you got me good, i knew you would, but you missed my heart
when somebody loves you, they take you as you are
the erosene winds-passion winds- come just before the dawn. the erosene creates euphoria
but stories are an essential part of every person’s being
and you must have been looking for me. sending smoke signals, pelicans circling
but one of the things you learn as you move up the ranks and get a little older is that, you wish you had more time in your youth to really absorb all the things that happen to you
we’re supposed to evolve into a higher level of consciousness when we die- we’re supposed to gain a greater understanding of the universe. all of our questions are supposed to be answered
cripes, i’spose
it’s been on my mind since bowie died
the chemicals displaced. there is no lonelier state
and all through the dust, you feel that you must hear the strings of a dove, but it’s a dinosaur act
θₐ = V/Vₘ = KₐpₐA / (1 + KₐpₐA)
i make no promises. let us proceed one step at a time
i have a signal amplifier on board. i’ve been working to reconfigure the protocols to penetrate the radiation stream of the wormhole. i think it might be possible to establish a visual link between us
you may be right, but i’d rather assume that he’s going to be successful
where everything begins and ends and begins, there’s nothing like it
because they are 4 inches as opposed to 1, like a little pad
thursday’s ceremony betrayed no tension
8-ball in the side pocket. a-koo-chee-moya
now, me, i got a whole different approach to women. treat a lady like a tramp and a tramp like a lady- never fails. almost never
see, i’ve been to hell and back so many times, i must admit, you kinda bore me
well, i looked my demons in the eyes, laid bare my chest and said- do your best to destroy me
i only wish i felt larger than life. computer, delete last sentence
or magnetocrystalline anisotropy
get a neuron
insieme di stati finiti
that weatherman is a liar, he said it would be raining- but it’s clear and blue as far as i can see
used to fetishize myself, now i’m talking to my houseplants
and though i’ve got no money to burn, i’m going to burn what i’ve got
take me to church. i’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
i hate you for what you did. and i miss you like a little kid
it’d look like the only way things could’ve gone
ball is life
messi messi lionel messi messi lionel lionel messi messi messi messi messi
the most lucrative possible narrative: the goat, in his final world cup
i found you exploding. i found you beautiful- don’t know a thing that could feel more heavy, babe i’m ready
one person, huge feeling, total in
oh my sweet rapture. i hear jesus calling me home
will i make it, will i taste victory
i’d rather be out there staring death right between its eyes now
the culture is lit and i’ve had a ball. i guess i’m signing off after all
let yourself be unreachable sometimes
2020
and we’ll be looking for wormholes, spatial rifts, or new technologies to help us. somewhere, along this journey we’ll find a way back
it’s my party, and i cry if i want to. it’s my party, i get high if i want to. life’s a party, i can die if i want to
it’s a long and lonely road to kingdom come
salving the wounded ego of a man who constitutionally resists ever admitting that he has lost anything
steadier, more present, less all-in
clear eyes, full hearts, can’t lose
and everything that isn’t feeding the work is honestly competing with it
i can’t get you off my mind. i can’t get you off in general
what comes after this: momentary bliss / the consequence
swinging from the stars
who am i to ask for more more more
nothing to lose because nothing was really at stake
cowabunga
don’t worry- it won’t be much longer
this is my statement
buddyroo. flitty. crumb-bum
terminal lucidity
know it’s for the better. know it’s for the better. know it’s for the better. know it’s for the better. know it’s for the better
but you’re breathing in my open mouth- you’re the gun in my lips that will blow my brains out
nothing mattress
i didn’t know what i was in for when i signed up for that run. there’s no way i’m curing cancer, but i’ll sweat it out- i feel so proud now for all the good i’ve done
hand people the instrument instead of the diagnosis
i have everything i wanted
oh god, turn me into a flower
there’s some fear in letting go
barreling down the steps- only a moment left
i’ve been living life on the edge. slip and fall if i take one more step
we are like the dreamer who dreams then lives inside the dream. but who is the dreamer
conjured. what’s the word- a tulpa
wouldn’t you like to know how far you’ve got left to go
coming in low is part of every textbook approach- it’s just something you have to do when you land
get me a complete file on everyone who’s seen the sound of music more than four times
strikeout
let’s just forget about it. we’re not living in the past or the present anymore. this is the future
what remains when everything you tied your identity to burns
the moments sweep past. the grass bends then learns again to stand
it’s just some rivers and streams in between you and where you want to be
audentes fortuna iuvat
happy no kings day
lower me down, pin me in. secure the grounds for the later parade
all men are created equal
when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object, evinces a design to reduce them under absolute despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such government
whenever any form of government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the right of the people to alter or to abolish it
i’ll do my best
i wish you were still here. i wish i wasn’t alone. i wish i was doing a better job, i just, uh
you’ve gone off the rails
don’t get any big ideas- they’re not gonna happen
and when you’re a star, they let you do it. you can do anything
she purred so loud it vibrated my teeth
bring down the government. they don’t, they don’t speak for us
once, i wanted to be the greatest
people make an effort when they want to
and dreams sometimes hearken a truth
when the power of love beats the love of power the world knows peace
inside the house, the mirrors burn when i pass
i know i dreamed you
but there ain’t no coup de ville hiding at the bottom of a cracker jack box
what i was really hanging around for, i was trying to feel some kind of a good-by. i mean i’ve left schools and places i didn’t even know i was leaving them. i hate that
live now. make now always the most precious time- now will never come again
don’t ever tell anybody anything. if you do, you start missing everybody
there’s things i remember and things i forget. i miss you- i guess that i should
reach out to those who you love
tall time to call your ma. hey ma, hey ma
rip
the boundary of the causal past of future null infinity
the shoes my mother hated, in fairness, were ugly
this is the water, and this is the well. drink full and descend. the horse is the white of the eyes and dark within
everything is great, you know. i was a skeptic at first when he said he was going to make everything great again. but wow, i had no idea how great it was going to be
the global wavefunction of the universe is static
dearest, i beg of you, sleep properly and go for walks
into your arm, i fall again and float above it all. and hold the skin i know so well- i know there’s only one of us
i draw a way out of this mess and it leads into a second world, a second world where you are free
i wanted a map, not to know where things are, but to know where i am
in the fields of observation, chance favors only the prepared mind
thought and time are the root of fear
ask him what kind of experience i can expect
you’re an angel with a calendar
the planets are inset like diamonds on a gravity halo. eternity’s wedding band
if you think that i could be forgiven, i wish you would
you’ll never make it out alive and time passes quickly. so come back with some battle scars and good stories to tell
i’m so sorry for everything. i’m so sorry for everything. i’m so sorry for everything. i’m so sorry for everything. i’m so sorry for everything
i remember falling. i remember marching like a one-man army through the blaze
sometimes a drink feels like family
i am in meditation moving through spacetime
take off those nightmares and put your heart back on your sleeve
it’s a tool. past a certain point, hoarding the tool is just hoarding
person in megalodon mouth
ain’t nobody got time for that
they have a fear of missing out
remember his purchase of twitter for $44 billion in 2022
their fiction is not your truth
do you wish to encounter some geckos
i’m a derelict cargo of treasure on the shore of the nuptial sea
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i follow to the edge of the earth and fall off. yeah, everybody leaves if they get the chance- and this is my chance
stop worrying about being judged by the most boring people ever
no, i love it. the numbers were great. you know what i really love- i love the inflation
use this chapter of your life to sail away with your dreams
no more mr nice guy
those nights were on fire, we couldn’t get higher. we didn’t know that we had it all
the darkness from last night is in there but it’s not running the show today
disregarded entity
everyone is pretending to have a life that requires a calendar
you can’t think your way into a new way of living- you have to live your way into a new way of thinking
i am just a worthless liar, i am just an imbecile. i will only complicate you, trust in me and fall as well
my shadow is always with me. sometimes ahead, sometimes behind. sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right. except on cloudy days, or at night
well, you’re the only motherfucker in the city who would, only motherfucker in the city who would, only motherfucker in the city who’ll forgive me
12:44
the absurd mystery of the strange forces of existence. how about a truckload full of valium
someone manufactured you for a purpose but i think now that’s been fulfilled
when you get there, you will already be there. you’d better hurry, my mother’s coming
some people feel what other people don’t. some people watch until they explode
i have everything i wanted
(iℏγ^μ ∂_μ – mc)ψ = 0
a picture is worth a thousand words, but a spectrum is worth a thousand pictures
vast topological defects stretching across the sky
for the last time, for the last time, for the last time
and a voice in my head’s causing suicide, searching for any way to remember
melt me down
and i will stand with jesus until i cant take another stone
let me take you to sick bay
lujpu’ jiH’e
and on the way home, i held your camera like a bible just wishing so bad that it held some kind of truth
but the crowd kept pushing forward ‘till they swallowed the police. yeah, they went wild
they say time is the fire in which we burn
fetch the bolt cutters. i’ve been here too long
baby, you’re so ghetto. you’re looking to score
harvest now, decrypt later
you’ve got a teflon heart and nothing sticks to you
history is the fiction we invent to persuade ourselves that events are knowable and that life has order and direction
i’m pretty sure i’m connected to the moon
i don’t mind living on a fault line. ‘cause nothing ever shakes me, nothing makes me cry
me and you with wings on our feet. i’m pushing an elephant up the stairs
the feeling of readiness arrives as a consequence of having begun
always go a little further into the water than you feel you’re capable of being in
where heartbreak is, beauty intrudes. wondrously
murmurations of starlings occur only in the evening
i would perhaps have more actual troubles, but i’d have fewer imaginary ones
if i run after it, it’s not love, it is a reward
woof woof
i have everything i wanted
the doctor put her hands over my liver. she told me my resentment’s getting smaller
and when i find you, you touch my leg. and i insist, but i wake up before we do it
and when i grow up, i’m gonna look up from my phone and see my life. and it’s gonna be just like my reoccurring dream
today i was thinking, what a great time to be alive if you love the theater of the absurd
the ocean came up in conversation but we’re in idaho
you shatter easily and can’t pick up all those shards. it’s the curse of losing yourself when the mirror takes you too far
joey, have you ever been in a turkish prison
honey, everything’s coming up roses
joey, do you like movies about gladiators
hey, knock yo’self a pro, slick. that grey matter back got perform’ us down, i’ll take tcbin’, man
we might not have any money but baby we still conjure
today i’m thinking about trees and how beautiful they are
psychologically vibrant
thy soul hath snatched up mine all faint and weak, and placed it by thee on a golden throne
uhhhh, the wide range of human behavior
could you whisper in my ear the things you wanna feel. i’d give you anything to feel it comin’
gleichschaltung
but don’t worry boys, i’m going to send you a padded ambulance. arrivederci, you all
deaf dumb and thirty, starting to deserve this
i’ve been waiting all my life. all my life. my life
‘cause the person on the other side has always just been you
rather give the world away than wake up lonely
sterics
you can talk about dreams from now on, but i get the prize for the most imaginative dream of the space age
think you’d burn through your dress if you kiss me again
i had no money then, i had no worries then at all
when your car crash comes, don’t be misled. convince yourself that everything is alright- ‘cause it already is, ‘cause it already is
your claws are snagged on my face
but while you debate half-empty and half-full, it slowly rises. your love is gonna drown
love me past the surface of my skin, or do not love me at all
cheezborger cheezborger cheezborger cheeps cheeps pepsi
you’re afraid. that’s why you can’t leave
we accept the reality of the world with which we are presented
don’t mention it
how’s it going to end
if i abandon love, i’d be a man without dreams. oh, i’d rather be out there staring death right between its eyes
i’m breaking through, i’m bending spoons, i’m keeping flowers in full bloom. i’m looking for answers from the great beyond
i can’t believe that i believed. i wished that you could see there’s a new planet in the solar system. there is nothing up my sleeve
got it, got it, got it
heaven is a place on earth with you. tell me all the things you wanna do
forever barred and precluded from prosecuting or pursuing
truth requires a knower and a known to be in causal contact
a handful of improperly attributed or synthetic quotes
i will do it tomorrow, said toad. today i will take life easy
when you are ready, notice the weight of your body and open your eyes
stopped in to a church i passed along the way. well, i got down on my knees and i pretend to pray
i could win, i could lose, but that’s a look i can’t refuse. stop waiting
out along the edges, always where i burn to be. further on the edge, the hotter the intensity
and when your skinhead neighbor goes missing, i’ll plant a garden
it’s party time, slick. if you can’t find a party, you gotta make one
i don’t think about americans’ financial situation. i don’t think about anybody
the depression is lying. it always does
if an immature leader throws the world into chaos, then the world will know who to blame
you turn every head and stop a room on a dime
you’re a small town smoke show
you don’t strike me as a man who needs a holodeck to have a good time
your body on mine like sunburn
we live inside of a dream
you’ve got a head full of feathers
yeah, you can call me billy, but the hills come with me
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operation epic fury is concluded. we achieved the objectives of that operation. project freedom will be paused for a short period of time
just because our eyes are open, does not mean we are awake
you’re not born as a giver. you’re born selfish
i had counted on him to make the judgment on whether or not i was a success
KTVTKGGETLTE
as cool under fire as a mountain lake
jupiter is setting
and that laugh that wrinkles your nose touches my foolish heart
on to phase three
do birds fly
every property of the world should be derivable in a non-dippy, non-arbitrary, mathematically self-consistent way
did god have any choice in creating the world
you’re just at the beginning of the adventure
because we need a witness to our lives
possibly maybe
bridges are walked on, but they also connect worlds
a b c. a always b be c closing. always be closing
foundations are ugly. wet concrete is not inspiring
the great and terrible democracy of death abides
we live under the sign of the vampire
it’s good to be soft when they push you down. oh god, turn me into a flower
what do you hold on to
what do you tell yourself
tell me a story, or tell me a secret- it don’t have to be nothing new
you can’t complain when you’re stuck in between the ways that you constantly feel
i know i dreamed you
that is the land of lost content, i see it shining plain. the happy highways where i went, and cannot go again
even when the sun comes up, i’m in trouble
you live your life, you go in shadows. you’ll come apart and you’ll go blind
is it was, was it is
dance. when was the last time you danced
i do love ya, you’re the queen of women
people love cyclic and regenerating universes
geodesic incompleteness
it’s a big enough umbrella, but it’s always me that ends up getting wet
i get it all wrong. i read you for some kind of poem
your love will be safe with me
for them, the word failure has ceased to mean anything
trump corrupts, and absolute trump corrupts absolutely
all that was south is east of me now
instead of the boy climbing up the shrubbery to kiss the girl, he, uh, um, he meets her in a subway station
who owns balconies these days
i think i’ll take a walk now. i am that merry wanderer of the night
you don’t dig. fame flits
like a strutting player whose conceit lies in his hamstring
can a man who makes nine million a year find happiness in a small mansion
all the time punchin’. as keats once said to the paris edition of the new york tribute- keep punchin’
the all-seeing sun ne’er saw her match since first the world begun
that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet
he speaks, yet he says nothing
za-za-zoom. ala-kazam. va-va-voom
don’t ya dig- i’m conjuring, baby, i’m conjuring
and who ya gonna find in the backseat smokin’ a buck cigar- hmm- modesty prohibits
the interface between randomness and attention
bright star, would i were stedfast as thou art
i almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days
full of juice and the moon in their eyes
try pushing first, then pull
time is the currency of life. money is not
because you are a taker, instead of a builder. a conniver, instead of a designer. a user, instead of a bringer
the devil, you say
i’m going to work for everything. that’s the fun of it- that’s the kick. i’m going to work for everything
the pleasure is not in the possession, it’s in the desperate struggle to possess
getting it, that was the kick, getting it. not having it
take me down, young man, take me all the way down. if there’s a place lower than this floor
took the breath from my open mouth. never known how it broke me down
that weatherman is a liar, he said it would be raining- but it’s clear and blue as far as i can see
la nuit du tournesol
coherence is optional
do i contradict myself- very well then i contradict myself. (i am large, i contain multitudes)
everyone in the house had an opinion and none of them were correct. the opium may explain everything
you don’t wish for love, jack, you find it
this is about eggs, eggs
a man needs something he can hold on to- nine pound hammer or a woman like you
still don’t know what love means
the sunshine girl is sleepin’. she falls and sleeps alone
everything looks perfect from far away
it’s supposed to be me as a doctor
immediately eliminated
enough of the idolatry of self and money- enough of the display of power- enough of war. true strength is shown in serving life
it’s ironic- the name of the site itself. say no more
smooth as shit from a duck’s ass. let’s take a ride
