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pa!ge

that girl dancing at that show

About Me


"a quirky, psychedelic cat lady"

My Interests


The time has come...
the time has come
to break all my promises
tear apart all chains
and cast away all advice

disassemble the heavens
link by link
and break at once
all lovers' ties
with the sword of death

put cotton inside
both my ears
and close them to
all words of wisdom

crash the door and
enter the chamber
where all sweet
things are hidden

how long can i
beg and bargain
for the things of this world
while love is waiting

how long before
i can rise beyond
how i am and
what i am


http://www.allspirit.co.uk/rumicome.html

I'd like to meet:


"For here below, passion and the body are indistinguishable, they are one and the same thing. That creature out there, that is us, too, but a million years from now, and between it and us, aside from the years, lies a terrible calamity that has befallen it, because the creature out there has separated the body from passion."-- Milorad Pavic, The Dictionary of the Khazars
Only that Illuminated One who keeps seducing the formless into form had the charm to win my heart. Only a Perfect One who is always laughing at the word two can make you know of love.--Hafiz, The Gift translated by Daniel Ladinsky
No, listen, what happened was this: they lied to you, sold you ideas of good & evil, gave you distrust of your body & shame for your prophethood of chaos, invented words of disgust for your molecular love, mesmerized you with inattention, bored you with civilization & all its usurious emotions.
There is no becoming, no revolution, no struggle, no path; already you're the monarch of your own skin--your inviolable freedom waits to be completed only by the love of other monarchs: a politics of dream, urgent as the blueness of sky.
Hakim Bey, CHAOS: THE BROADSHEETS OF ONTOLOGICAL ANARCHISM

Music:


jeff buckley
chris whitley
lamb
massive attack
hybrid
the church
dead can dance
tricky
self
spy for hire
u2
postal service
duran duran
digable planets
prince
jurassic 5
beastie boys
death cab for cutie
delerium
denali
a tribe called quest
terrence trent d'arby
dwight yokam
vas
zero 7
etc.

Movies:


pan's labryinth
mirror mask
rosencrantz and guildenstern are dead
heathers
princess bride
hamlet
fight club
the king of masks
the lover
ghost in the shell (I & II)
the nightmare before christmas
i heart huckabees
thank you for smoking
human traffic
etc.

Television:


the simpsons
family guy
aqua teen hunger force
etc.

Books:


the dictionary of the khazars
landscape painted in tea
last love in constinople
inner side of the wind
the magic toyshop
the dead trilogy
v.
etc.

Heroes:

doa :teeth:

My Blog

leap day

anxious to begin,march blew hastily in,but even with a sun of spring,the february date still held swayover the breezes of the day
Posted by pa!ge on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 08:01:00 PST

a couple of interesting links

the story (i especially found the last post funny though not as funny as the ex threatening a restraining order)   the poem ('cause ya gotta have one)...
Posted by pa!ge on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 04:02:00 PST

48 cat years

i read somewhere that the first year in a cat's life counts as 20 years and each year after counts for four. i created an allgebraic formula to be easily able to figure out a cat's age in cat years: ...
Posted by pa!ge on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 04:17:00 PST

my new favorite band, spy for hire

seeing as most my favorite artists are dead, it's about damn timehttp://www.myspace.com/spyforhirei love love love love love love love love the song, "the moontower." meow!!...
Posted by pa!ge on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 06:41:00 PST

without sinn

best friend, sleeping companion, fur to cry into, purr to cheer me up, door greeter and walker to car, who'll wake me up at six now?
Posted by pa!ge on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 03:14:00 PST

cleaning and crying

sinn is dead;he got hit by a car monday, the one year anniversary for his myspace girlfriend, dixie. i was cleaning the house when my neighbor called me to tell me he was in the road and there i foun...
Posted by pa!ge on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 05:54:00 PST

Nightshades

NightshadesWho are you in the darkness at my side?A shadow not my ownhaunting my solitude to communion.You breathe in my closet at night,childhood fear turned to adult anticipation.watching my sleep t...
Posted by pa!ge on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 04:16:00 PST

always up so early on sunday

doesn't matter that i went to bed at 3 in the morningpositive side: i remembered this little couplet (if you can call it that when it doesn't rhyme) that i thought of while driving aroundhumanity's w...
Posted by pa!ge on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 06:54:00 PST

drunk girls dancing

now i remember why i stopped going to group on saturdays ... drunk girls. i get there at midnight. not a soul dancing on the dancefloor -- score! more room for me yo. i strategically choose the space ...
Posted by pa!ge on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 09:16:00 PST

pisgah

mountain breezes, uphill climbs, basking on the rock summit in the sun --not so far from civilization to be without conveniences,so close as to find privacy only low in the quiet, quick breaths of the...
Posted by pa!ge on Tue, 22 May 2007 08:34:00 PST