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James

About Me

Ask William Blake.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

black people. grey people. white people.

My Blog

Resurrection

There is no end.Your worst is better than her best.Meaning has no definition.Defintion has no purpose, other than setting the game's start.No game is the last game. There was never a first game.Ends a...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:41:00 GMT

Restart...

New Game It was always when I died. Before I was even half-way through level 1-1. No mushrooms yet, no stars, no flowers, no 1UPs. Fuck that! There must be something wrong with the game, not me, not M...
Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 11:38:00 GMT

Streams...

Abrupt Flow Lift a fractured hand and hopesomeone takes it, every time it fails to grasp. In order to exist a man must close his fist and fight, imps perverse have no remorse. See in blindness and in ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 11:38:00 GMT

Then

Then Dopamine,you're so mean. Time and space have been erased,I'm living in an endless place. You're so mean,Dopamine.
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 11:58:00 GMT

When

When Hey Zoroaster,who is the true master? Who's gonna drive my hearse,who's gonna bring me home?  
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 11:56:00 GMT

Soon

Soon Joy and pain,are the same. Know them by,just one name.
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 11:55:00 GMT

Now

Now Satanic daffodils on barren hills, stand for peace and Earthly thrills.
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 11:52:00 GMT

carmen et error...

Carmen et Error There is not outside onlyinside, reach out as far as you like and touchdead air, or can they feel you? It's between us where truth liesand it does, but we think it's ours to mastereach...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 18:19:00 GMT

untitled

A diseased temple rose above the peaceful hatred of unforgiving men.(Let’s meet at church on Sunday, things should be better then.)
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 19:31:00 GMT

Keep it moving...

I thought somehow everything I knew would explode and I'd find myself living in a new world seen through new eyes. The past would be beyond my reach. It was something I'd always worried about. Not bei...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 19:06:00 GMT