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EonServitude

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About Me

An equivocal motion rotates from the gears slapping and scraping the edges of nothing. Colors blur and bend in a psychotic transient breath measuring to match something’s own paralyzed infection. Fathomed crazes run on the gauntlet parallel to the lines of every fiber-optic nerve that runs the argyle print out of line. Tripping to see the change of everything that has been plagiarized within the flames of a smokeless fire, the mediations fall short of every frailty battling the wicked scars dancing in the flame, like some sort of twisted distorted ritual. Weaker sounds cry for the uncertainty to sleep like never before, and stop at the beginning of the fallen upwards upon its wretchedly kinked back. Retreating calculations fall short of words to lie. Still curiosity moves within its own self-protected glass, covering itself with bottomless feeders and other parasitic legions. Still, the ego gracefully embraces cynical behaviors unknown to itself relished within the unconceivable belligerence to the third person speaking in demand. This impatience has crawled through the rival of consequence rushing the savagery into what has slipped below. Now the tensions bridging between experiment and void have mended the indifference of this nightmare pulling together. This blindness remembers a tainted tryst of violence and shall learn to integrate a Chewbacca in a shoebox...one more time.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

There really should not be a clarification; for I welcome all that are open-minded (for the most part). The only unwanted are those that choose the path of ignorance intentionally. We all know that word and what fits its criteria so I will leave it at that.

My Blog

Types of Lobotomys

Transorbital (Ice pick) - Leucotomy through the eye sockets then swirled around in a sort of eggbeater motion to scramble the neural connectionsPrefrontal  Holes drilled in the side or on top of the ...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 08:32:00 GMT

Norwegian Easter

It's murder in Norway at Easter. Rushing off to their mountain cabins for one last ski before the snow melts, Norwegians are also stocking up on thrillers for a national tradition known as "Easter Cr...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 10:30:00 GMT

Constricting truth

You know, you don't hear much about serial killers back in the olden days. And I am convinced the reason why is because they all had jobs as executioners. Think about it: what job would be more ideal ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 09:25:00 GMT

Strange But True

Probably the most horrible of all absinthe stories is actually true. In 1905 in Switzerland, Jean Lanfray, a well-known alcoholic, murdered his pregnant wife and two children after drinking some absin...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 06:13:00 GMT

Karsk

Karsk is a Norwegian name for coffee with added moonshine! A common saying about karsk is that it is made it by placing a coin at the bottom of a cup, then pouring coffee until the coin can no longer ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 10:20:00 GMT

Retaining Thought

Let's face it, the majority of stories we tell each other these days is nothing but gossip. Gone are the days of fables and poems and limericks. In the age of technology we have lost our defining attr...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 09:30:00 GMT

Beautiful Feet In Bondage

For a young girl in ancient China, the day her mother took long strips of cloth and began wrapping them around her feet was the day she started to become a woman. Most mothers began the process at the...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 13:43:00 GMT

My Intake On The Bible

My my, what a thumping good read... Lying, theiving christians... People nailing each other to two by fours... I say, you wont find that in winnie the pooh!     Looked back on the time when...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 13:05:00 GMT

H.

What's coming through is alive What's holding up is a mirror But what's singing songs is a snake Looking to turn this piss to wine They're both totally void of hateBut killing me just the same The sn...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 00:27:00 GMT

Asphyxiated Vocation

Alright, I have not ever expressed any thoughts of any sort of a complicated demise.  Yet, I have my own little crux to solve and pinpoint like - pin the tail on the goddamn donkey trick.  T...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 06:18:00 GMT