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everywhere i go is orange

der-dam-doo

sangria on the couch
you thought i'd say patio didn't?
ashamed
disappointed disapprove
just say dis-a-dam-dam when shit
der-dam-doo
make a song out of it
smoke a joint, hell it's the goddamn weekend
none of it for me though, my drug is love
love me love me
loser me loser me
just another loser me

how did this song start?
it's not a song but a proverb
a verb that pro
when the verbs get weird, the verbs turn pro
*chuckle*
i hope your snausage is ready for your flight
i'm back to the vegetarianism
no stop now, bales of hay and cornbread
and i think i'm a mongoloid, or a hun.
all in all, with down sundrome no doubt

canine

two bottles of mateusz in my hand
this is going to get messy
i break down the wooden door with my shoulder
they're after me and gaining
i don't know if i have a chance after this
a bottle smashes
fuck
i open the second and drink
ice cold, flares my senses
these fuckers are faster than i thought
i see the one canine gain speed
the area is shrubbery and it slows him down
slows me down too
canine number two is lost
just this one is all, if i can only make the jump
one building to the next
i drop the mateusz in the alley and make some running room
i run
the canine at my ankles

i wake up in handcuffs
losers way any way you put it
if it wasn't the dog or the fall
it was the concussion
it was just the fucking concussion

linen

denim jeans
jockey means
and
corduroy is opaque

suede is fluff
angora breeds too much
and
cotton balls
and cashmere mate

oh, wearing that old bathing suit nonsense

ExistenzMeh part 2

Adding physics to the equation of being-in-space, The same concept applies. We move naturally yet we are stuck in one path. They way it is known and it guides you to wear you are supposed to be.This way, or Ching, allows us to break through the mold of just being but choice being. The being-in-space lets you move to what magnetically and naturally and historically we are meant to up. We are just a subject to what the way allows us to become.

Look at this in an example.

You sit at your office at work and notice the diffenent objects on it. What defines you and the space that is being taken up by clutter or the such.? You can always remove the clutter or leave it alone for the future. It stays on the desk as a being-in-space, it connects to your desk and becomes an extention of it. It makes you feel more homily while at work, this give what space in being is being placed upon. It inhabits your livelihood, and it makes you anxious to either clean it or let it be. Either way an action is involved. Every step we take, we are apart of the being-in-space, our being is pronounced and takes up physical and our mind moves with the generalization of how to comprehed by taking that one step. At least in a existential stay. There is no space unless there is action in energy of the individual.

We are energy by constant movement in space-in-being. The world around us. We can revolt, talk, joke around, live, truly live in a area which we have created, or our mind has created. We occupy. But you alaready know this. However, think of animals and trees and waterways being through space-in-being. And that's it for now.

ExistenzMeh part 1

Existentialism, a term coined by the media after a brief discussion with Jean-Paul Sartre, in France. But who started what we term as existentialists? Writing in the walls of caves the primitive man would use rock and chisel to create pictures of what was happening with themselves and the world around them.They asked questions but didn't know the answer since their ideology was very hunter gatherer. The writing on the wall led these ancient existentialists to leave the cave intact for future generations. Neanderthal existence. Through the course of time, however, existentialism became a just natural occurence, we don't really ask questions like this on a day to day basis, yet it's everywhere among us. In the sky, in the cafes and even in the kitchen. How do things be? We are Beings, but how do elements of our world connect to philosophy.

Unlike the questions chose i earlier generations,I find being very mucho so today. While Sartre saw people in theworld as beingf-for-itself,in-the -world etc,I have come up with an idea that involves paranormal being. I look into an empty vehicle and I see emptiness, no one driving, no one there, except the mind imagines an entity there. This ideaology is space-in-being. The space is taken up, but not quite exactly the same point as when you see it. You know that there will be someone there one day but for now, it is only open space-in-being. One could almost see the futre of what is being in that space and in time, there will be someone filling the spaceness. One could almost imagine what that other may look like as they walk by, and with that information, being-in-space creates an entity that only ththe invidual on his own, can interpret. It is very mystical like Huxley's work, The Doors of Perception, where no matter which direction we turn there are a cause and effect. In one motion, beings-appear rather postive or pessimisstic. The choice is a natural and it involves, forming ourselves in a situation we sometimes can't control because once that route is taken it becomes the only guided portion of the being.The other door disappears in the, psyche, or that it forgets entirely.

timealone

The carpenter creates the image through a piece of wood and a machine

The musician makes classical music on two garbage can lids

The mother is in bed, all tucked in

A writer falls down some stairs, drunk, allowing the carpet to guide him

The cop looks around

The vendor makes a sale

cash or credit

all in a days work

The woman nurses a baby

a father beside her

cuddling and nurturing

yet stern and disciplined

daddy didn't leave

The bricklayer lays his bricks

the men work for the foreman

men in the factory, left without jobs

men working in the factory trying to find jobs

Keeping track on his pocket watch

the squire speaks no words

a pint in hand

never knowing what it really meant

that's for the day we thought about

but in the morning

that drunkard writer

will write a masterpiece

_________________

A tempest so lust stricken

she spends timealone in here domain

thinking with the bullshiting

fighting among herself

Her baron husband returns

carrying bread and cabbage

no meat til he weekend or special days

they are broke, restless, out of place

we forget our home days

G<>W