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My main deal is this music thing so please visit my music at myspace.com/honeymoontree Hello I am a distant star. Although I do not exist, my light still reaches your senses. I am preparing for my return to the projected hologram, where fields of memories intertwine to create a living self-referential inteligence system. With me i will bring the conclusion to the myth of our time. The end of all history. In these myths humans are the result of genetic experimentation and fungas is my inter-dimensional time travleing information, which came to you from the depths of sirius. But... as all of information is a myth, this to is a myth. And all of information is the fabric of our own existance. aslandiesandcomesbackagainandagain

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on this the day of reconing we enter forth                             &...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Apr 2006 00:23:00 GMT

counterbalance

I'll take a stone from this end of things... and toss it to yours... more and more the scales will tip... until they snap back and we will fall... like a million little insects in a dark cavernes myst...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Feb 2006 01:32:00 GMT

So this is what it's like to float weightlessly above the world

so I'm here and dreaming of a thousand you's that stand out in my memory cells deconstruct the nature of this structure and leave it for dead. spiders won't make it out of here alive an...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Feb 2006 13:00:00 GMT

things cling together

the world is falling through space and were clinging on for dear god don't let go. don't hold on too tight, you might not ever come back from the damned inferno this hell bus is headed for. open door...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Feb 2006 22:30:00 GMT

take all your empty bottles to the shore

there is propaganda here on this very page watch closely for language is lost in sight of beauty this is an infanite cycle and the beginning and the end of history are one and the same. both the...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Jan 2006 21:34:00 GMT

love of the virgin

I was come to by the blessed mother, who brought visions of wellsprings and resevior, underground pleasure. This dazling spectacle is but a subtle reminder of a song we sang so long ago, among the mus...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jan 2006 16:11:00 GMT

realy?

You could say I don't have a way with words but, that would be overstepping boundries and quite frankly I look forward to rites and passage through molasis this may end... Q: Do you take yourself seri...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jan 2006 01:31:00 GMT

things going smoothly

all is a wishing well we're waiting and thinking of the next move stay six steps ahead of the game I lost not too long ago but still hazy thoughts linger this bringer of the night darkness transends l...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jan 2006 19:14:00 GMT