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denouement de novo

I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me



i hit things around these people:

bridges and blinking lights

magnumoctopus

everything is a beat. everyone is a rhythm. i have metathoughts about metalanguage. shiny spades are not suitable mirrors . i think everything that hurts the soul has greed and/or fear as (a) root(s). i think linguistics and cognitive science are two fields of thought and research indispensibly requisite for holistic education and elemental as wellsprings for the impossible task of human understanding. i don't think technology implies hubris. i don't think you should be terrfied of the gods we've created. you're already on the right path. AI isn't artificial at all. the grave rainbow flow awaits you. i think if someone wants to synthesize tryptamines in their closet and guinea their pig, government shouldn't interfere. yes, i'd like to discuss it further. i'd like to make music with you.

My Interests

price-gun rhythms, lapcats, fainting goats, technological singularities, polyphasic sleep, the omega point, dyson spheres, the kardashev scale, etymology , alephs, semantic networks , eschatology, dark beer, fairies, woodcarving, matrices, internet radio , laundromats, texas , dictionaries, crepitating fires, teleology, anagrams , alcohol as an empathogen, cemeteries, ecumenopoli, reiki, moral imperatives , singularitarianism, immunology and hypochondria, palindromes , knife fights, coin-operated machines, petrichor, statistics , large machines that eat small machines, photography, bicycling, bowling, moon light, squirrel fishing, mass drivers, marigolds, biopsychiatry , landscape architecture, sushi , biomechanical engineering, nootropics , qigong, weightlifting, random terror, hearses

I'd like to meet:

phatic communicators. autotelics. those of grave intent with a phoenix for a heart. others who understand this:

"what is wrong is not the great discoveries of science - information is always better than ignorance, no matter what information or what ignorance. what is wrong is the belief that information will change the world. it won't. information without human understanding is like an answer without its question - meaningless. and human understanding is only possible through the arts. it is the work of art that creates the human perspective in which information turns to truth."

Music:

i was small, round and colorful,
i parted the lungs of fish.
i seeded hurricanes thickly and unkempt,
so we could pull apart their fins,
thunder above thunder.
phantoms' feet fell,
and we tore from our bellies
the storm, the storm

Movies:

high plains drifter, dog day afternoon, a thousand clowns.rongguang yu and takeshi kitano.

Television:

proof by trichotomy:
two held well.
the last crass and ugly,
mind's death knell.

Books:

Ich kenne nichts Ärmeres
Unter der Sonn als euch, Götter!
Ihr nähret kümmerlich
Von Opfersteuern
Und Gebetshauch
Eure Majestät
Und darbtet, wären
Nicht Kinder und Bettler
Hoffnungsvolle Toren

Heroes:

my grandfather

My Blog

asterisk anus

sometimes i feel like doing something unpleasant.  not to others, but to myself. not because the thing is unpleasant, but because it's worse than now.  kind of like when people will swing a ...
Posted by denouement de novo on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 02:25:00 PST

C2H6O -> CH3COOH: hiatus

abstinence, day 2auto Rx250 mg Mg3(C6H5O7)2  q.i.d. prn hyperreflexia235 mg C22H38O7 t.i.d.100 mg C12H17N4OS prn arrythmia20 mg C18H30O2 t.i.d. prn dysthymiaabsence of horror confirming intended...
Posted by denouement de novo on Wed, 12 Jul 2006 03:01:00 PST

the machine washable a740

so apparently if you have a sprint a740 you can forget to take it out of your pants when you do laundrywash the shit out of it spincycle the shit out of itand then it still worksalbeit after crepitati...
Posted by denouement de novo on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 11:12:00 PST

4 8 15 16 23 42

SUM[4,8,15,16,23,42] = 108 SUM[1,0,8] = 9 PRODUCT[4,8,15,16,23,42] = 7418880 SUM[7,4,1,8,8,8,0] = 36 SUM[3,6] = 9
Posted by denouement de novo on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 01:30:00 PST

the mercurial interloper

the moon is a quicksilver corpse murdered by the coroners of your mouth pallborne on the full loam of your lips sepulchered in the shoulders of your warship shores   i have forgotten the rasping ...
Posted by denouement de novo on Sat, 14 Jan 2006 11:00:00 PST

BBL recording

bridges and Blinking lights    try to manage  take a crack at slipping towards semblance recording a    music.   song  wrangleplay it alone.  dif...
Posted by denouement de novo on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

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Posted by denouement de novo on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

tell me what it's like to be you

Only a week ago This trigger lay A barrel away From my temple And now you want a ride? Dont you remember? A month ago I pushed it Into a telephone pole If you need me Ill be on the new...
Posted by denouement de novo on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

no chaser

Every night I make a face in the mirror and spit until I blur and run, soggy like my cheeks when I press my lips to the skillet and I can hear children laughing, skin hopscotching off my face. ...
Posted by denouement de novo on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

poem

although the great crest of your crackling jowls breaks your damp rounded breath over billowing yellowed teeth humid with the hale of bigots the branch where you hung your small humid finger...
Posted by denouement de novo on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST