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[_] [?] 03/08/11(Tue)18:18 No.1479309
>2deep4u lol jk
I am a picture.
The picture is me.
Then I notice in the middle of the night
cables are being laid across the street.
And I wonder
who is laying these cables?
where are they running, the to and the fro?
do they make a pretty picture?
is the picture me?
And I go outside and look at the cables.
And I speak to the cable-mans and I say.
These are my foreheads and my elbows?
those are my waists and my brainstems and necks?
where are my faces, cable-mans I say?
do they make a pretty picture?
is the picture me?
And the cable-mans say
we are your faces.
We work so hard in the middle of the night
laying cables and faces and waists and brainstems
and arms and legs and we are your legs.
Oh legs, I say.
do they make a pretty picture?
is the picture me?
Is I am a picture?
is the picture is me?
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>> [_] Anonymous 03/08/11(Tue)22:22 No.1479411
I am so baked, what is this.
>> [_] Anonymous 03/08/11(Tue)23:16 No.1479431
>>1479411
>2deep4u
>> [_] 03/08/11(Tue)23:50 No.1479457
left button is a large collection of texts, middle button is yantras or geometric images for
contemplationnn,
and the third which is to the right , this being made by the western worllld, is the infinite
combinations of music or soundscapes accompanied with imagez
>> [_] Anonymous 03/09/11(Wed)00:40 No.1479485
CHAOS NEVER DIED. Primordial uncarved block, sole worshipful monster, inert & spontaneous,
more ultraviolet than any mythology (like the shadows before Babylon), the original
undifferentiated oneness-of-being still radiates serene as the black pennants of Assassins,
random & perpetually intoxicated. Chaos comes before all principles of order & entropy,
it's neither a god nor a maggot, its idiotic desires encompass & define every possible
choreography, all meaningless aethers & phlogistons: its masks are crystallizations of its
own facelessness, like clouds. Everything in nature is perfectly real including consciousness,
there's absolutely nothing to worry about. Not only have the chains of the Law been broken, they
never existed;