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Orestes

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About Me


Orestes originates from the word "oreivates" which directly translates to 'mountaineer'. The metaphoric meaning is the person who can conquer mountains.
Ambilical Noose leaking residue of the past like a defense mechanism, corrosive yet endemic to Self. In season of drought the pedastal has been magnified in meaning metaphorically beheaded in stagnant procrastination, a definitive lack of motivation and commitment, compassion melts in the street as Lance armstrong lives strong racing by the fad he started turned into a wrist tan line worn for irony and ended in the mirth of its inception. only the best of composted soils from my mouth. let us commune the infinite expectation of the dawn, without fail.
Infinite Editing.
I'm finite and vast charisma chasm calcium waste recycled to make bread like giants we Roam as Rogues. Picaresque. Epic and proportional devision in seams stitching coincidence and meaning together though stillborn and maybe archaic. Caustic a casualty of my own critiscism, progressive possiblities spherical in operational access like magnified light from convex fire fret melting in nickle and iron a five finger frenzy. HArbor freight free trips relate these Gray ships to the saxon shores. Shackles of comfort and grace. for faint mindedness let us bless the martyr still, and fondel the recognition.
And still chasing the curious cat for fracture and tactic of more ticker licking, Freudian posterchildren rehearsing the parts to a great thespian's broken femur. grotesque gratitude for success and luxury, when my mountain my chest at best has been through greater tests. A Vagabond viewing all that is hidden in a cesspool of vacationing. our experience of ecstacy isn't printed or perscribed, nor does it come from a pill. prodigous instincts excersized to communicate these guitar strings of consciousness and the wailing of harlot howls and suicide lullabies. oh, the literacy of our tiring troubles, mind and mine stressing enough for acne reminiscient of Ascariasis, FAULK. ing. Anxious but obnoxious as is laying, dying, quicker. speed of light. speed of shark, silver and quick streaking tricks and juvinile bored games for the Jedi council. you know who you are, and with the Fury of the euminedes i will swifly end these debts of destruction.
Conquesting Irony.
and so all praise the cannibals
all hail the tangible
for the trough is filled deep with red lips and gluttonous smiles
The moth and i waltz in the great new world of the Malleable Masterpiece. read the disasterology and salivate.
Rubble
Bright lure of the artificial light, like satisfaction, and only human so staring at the stars, confusion for obsession in fire or water, cumulous or oceanic. Be eclectic. bolted to the crucifix by each rib bending to kiss the grain in lust of mystery, every relaxation is splitered calcium. and while the gold liquid stains my skin each revolution of this traveling vessel, Takes From Me A Piece Of The Marrow. A conscious dissection, removing my teeth with tongue in cheek, the wise roots loose as the vommit eats out the canal, the nose knows when to stop but this itchy pain endorphin, this asphixiation bulimia is melting my already raped lungs. tissue and sinew up in cough.
Deteriorating
The moth and i waltz at war with fingerprints and oils inflammable, show me the dry reeds, the soft soil as i decay, watching. MER de NOMS. Dialated Durress. so suffer this sophisticated prosoperity in tarnished time remaining.
remembering never for always ranting like the chest piece of a suicide bomber in its last moments of true power.
concrete dive
there are six of us stretched here. drawn tightly for tonal accuracy, every virtue established in adversity. Die and self starting flesh fire, cracking pores release gases of insinerating fossil sediment, not a sound to pay respect to the vocally impious stagnant quarry of evolution. vox box.
DIE TO LIVE
Live to love
Love til death
'..and i know that the hate within passion with which i love, is a travesty.'-Shai Hulud.

My Interests


Music
Eating
Writing
Listening
Conversation
Reading
Learning
Remembering
Living
Imagining
Dreaming
Laughing

I'd like to meet:

Squallor. Sullen.

Music:

Mare
Harlots
Giant
Capsule
Tides
North
Tusk
Coalesce
Canvas Solaris
Scale the Summit
Electro Quarterstaff
This Runs Through
Animosity
Pelican
Jesu
Kayo Dot
31 Knots
JUMENT
Gojira
Into the Moat
Gaza
psyopus

Movies:

The Fifth Element
The Constant Gardener
City of God
High Fidelity
The Rear Window
planet earth
the fountain
The Empire Strikes Back

Television:

folded paper

Books:

Demain
Steppenwolf
The Burn Collector
You Shall Know Our Velocity!
A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genious
How We Are Hungry
A Deadman in Debtford
Anthem
The stranger
The Plague
Sybil
Fight Club
Ulyses

poets:
Buddy Wakefield
Steve Connel
Black Ice
Sedouku
AUTHORS:

Kurt Vonnegut
Ray Bradbury
Al Burian
Dave Eggars

Heroes:

Spread and consume. We are all parasites.

My Blog

Progressive melody

A theory for musical expression. concieved in the mind of perspective akin to that of a magnifying glass, a metaphor. Progressive melody following harmony and rythmatic climax and release of tension. ...
Posted by Orestes on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 03:39:00 PST

Prelude to my Novel: Apt 16.

It's really rough, i just wrote it out after looking over my outlines of the first week of my life in the hostel that changed everything, for more than just me.     It started when i went t...
Posted by Orestes on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 03:25:00 PST

A Lucid Perspective for Waking Life.

It was a morning that came in through the window and woke me up. Just like when you rise to the sun in a vehicle, as it heats the box and you become aware of everything around you, cause there is no...
Posted by Orestes on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 02:11:00 PST