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the Ret00binator

Unitam logica falsa tuam philosophiam totam suffodiant

About Me

I really just love to learn new things. Interested in complex systems or destruction and deconstruction. Pathologies and Astronomy, Jumping Frenchmen of Maine syndrome. Idiosyncrasies and delusions, illusions and gaps in awareness.

My Interests

Pathologies and Astronomy, Jumping Frenchmen of Maine syndrome. Idiosyncrasies and delusions, illusions and gaps in awareness. Roadtrips, natural sciences, brewing. I love to work with living food. Decomposition fetish i guess you could say... decomposition/decay/fission/rot/putrefaction/demolition/dest ruction.

I'd like to meet:

No one... i am only here for the irony of it all...I don't like meeting new people in strange places, like the interwebs. Oh and i dont like anyone according to my friends... wait that doesnt make sense....

Music:

I love prog rock, but only from the 70's, specifically from 69-75 or so. I also love metal and grind, sludge and doom, techie hardcore, free jazz, and of course, the screams of little girls as i plunge sharp objects into them.

Movies:

Movies are cool. Especially ones with a lot of blood, or fucked up situations. I also like movies that don't bore me. Documentaries are excellent.

Television:

blah.

Books:

encyclopedia of crime, encyclopedia of murder, henry miller's black spring tropic of cancer and tropic of capricorn, Lewis Carroll, really nerdy science books... i love textbooks too. Science abstracts...

Heroes:

Self-Determination

My Blog

grease stained libido

grease soaks into the putrid flesh, capillary action draws deeper the freezemixing vodka with bile in the intestine.  involuntary muscle spasms feed the toxins deeper into the wounds, syringes a...
Posted by the Ret00binator on Thu, 02 Feb 2006 01:54:00 PST

a crisp winter's eve

black skies beckon to him.  he senses something awry with the world, foreboding thoughts destroy the solitude.  clarity of structure and form.  he feels a faraway rumbling, the skeletal...
Posted by the Ret00binator on Thu, 12 Jan 2006 05:08:00 PST

trepanning

...sweating and fully awake i rose from the bed, blood inspissated and congealed in my throat.  looking at the floor makes my head spin violently, and the blood in my throat is replaced by the ho...
Posted by the Ret00binator on Mon, 09 Jan 2006 12:55:00 PST

summer mammaries

Long are the days of the dying summer.  Passion leads to fulfillment, which leads to a different sort of passion...the passion of seeing all that you have wrought turn back to nothing. Rotting an...
Posted by the Ret00binator on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 12:27:00 PST

engorged stalks

parasitic organisms, floating through the systems of the body wreaking havoc on the mind.  Nourishing themselves with their host's demise, the parasite creeps into the brain, forming cysts and pu...
Posted by the Ret00binator on Wed, 21 Dec 2005 12:35:00 PST

happy sleepy

sleeping... waiting....dreaming of the love she lacked.  restful, emotive dreams of fields of lavender lapping the calves.startled awake....what the fuck?wha-what is that smell?the shadow smells...
Posted by the Ret00binator on Sat, 17 Dec 2005 05:53:00 PST

The Mill

yelping, the raw material slides into the machineshuddering, the mechanism smokes and sputtersspraying a mist of blood and visceravitreous juices and blood mix in tiny whirlpools whelping nothing but ...
Posted by the Ret00binator on Sat, 17 Dec 2005 05:30:00 PST