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People Hump Brain

the sky is a wish doing excersise

About Me

trophy, hypertrophied....... day muscle.o fountain of youth.demo .I love language. the thinking season. right now im branching off our timeline at a live death rate and learning heavens alphabet....'lit telescope. writing is... diving into my own eye and coming up with mirrors full of god....ive witnessed another sky...exploding turtles..eyes like new tools..and a life echo.........Words: a collection of wind. imagination opened at one end. thought holding thought and pulling. I am going to use myspace like musicians do only with words not music. pouring secrecy. mystery of mysteries.a leaf of wood... authors feathers.... heavens alphabet. looking for the unwritten.! ........speaking in 'god lies',literature at 1400mph. the war poets the windy poets. the day muscle. my brain and eggs since electricity. an honest man belives a LIE the truth of the imagination. does the sky age? are birds spies? all the while 'beware of large gods of shut' . i started dying in 1983.even.as the world goes to smash. wearing nakedness and travelling the globe hunting gods signature,or heart) .in the corners of a circle.... (i believe that curiosity makes the cat pregnant with bird. and god said nothing in 1983 a.d, or im a letter from god. and literature trying to sneek meat to the mouth. I am a gangster of the self. this swarm self echoAnswered in a heart like einstein. MyGen Profile Generator

My Interests

Do you beleive in the solar system of the mind? .astronaut of inner space. and myth.and myth.'inverted telescope"myth.and mythroom. the young creator must have buried an off-switch somewhere" [i am mailing windows].........a garden where all the bloom occurs in one dimension...... ........ and i still have my sky from childhood ....... and. iam a bike part.... i am a bicycles heart....... ...............man vs the ciggarette...... .bullfighting the mountains heartbeat..... .disecting the d.n.a of cages..... ...... is heart. matter of fact? _______ sport..... the unsaid.. without hell. and.... the poem in its skin. i had a salvador dali lunch the other day, ended up with 3 stitches. still got the scar and everything.

I'd like to meet:

a ghost seeking a sheet

Music:

.deaf like beethoven. im a music'junkie.ive never been the same kid since this stuff.headphoned gunpowderd echoes" and wedding wind.

Movies:

a () reality

Television:

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Books:

i fuck books.... do you fuck books? and.... excusing myself by,"one of my pages is pregnant and ive got to get home...."It's harder than you think.. making 'non-sense' rhyme with 'sense'. a mis-fire book.((A BLANK BOOK BOUGHTON OR NOT)) given the venom from a good book.((GOD LIES.BY COUNTERCLOCKWISE IMAGINATION)) turns into a book where every page is a door.

Heroes:

in this un-heroic age.latley its been all . -'by god, for me. but im not talikin religion man. dont stop reading... " fuck christian rock"......[there].. HEROES: God the poet.the inventor.wild architect. GOD the WOMEN.magician.the baby.{{{the painter.crying like a sculptor....god the explorer...god the expierment.the dinosaur. God the scientistthe thinker. GOD.MANthe.........[god in a wheelchair] and like moses split the ocean so did einstein split the atom. i believe that theres been more than one moses. people whove had god break down the world for them for us. like einsteins beutiful politics...a world w/o time. thief of fire. " poet is priest.. but scientist is poet. he brought us the moon............. .......youth. with trophies at the teeth. the bike. since the invention of the mom. the mom.the grandmom.the greatgrandmom thanks to them I am a "transcender of adam." the heart. .thoughts without thinking. theGREEKS.stargazers. 'a theory about god that doesnt require looking thru a telescope'. stars like a sky that swallowed to many smiling bullets. the intutive flight of a bullet from before there were guns. im talkin about the rockets of thought.... by the greek campus) (thinking machine.- so thanx to the greeks we have stars.

My Blog

the heartbroken unborn past that split the sky in two.

i want to publish something to your senses... { a presentation. the heartbroken action for i have a soft knife for.(clock of cornerless mystery book. i had a dream as hard as matter of fact. the dream...
Posted by People Hump Brain on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 11:07:00 PST

........and if an explorer should come back and bring word of other skies.

out by next uncertain date........... stay tuned.
Posted by People Hump Brain on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 01:02:00 PST

life.<the poetic math>before there were stars, people were dying to see them.

q: but arent people made of stars. a: yes.
Posted by People Hump Brain on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 04:11:00 PST