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About Me

www.virb.com/EVOLOVE

This is me circa 2004 trying to extract the white light spore hologlyph from a PEWEP infoam server. You should never try this at all people...just be content to know enough to help. Either that or go for it. ..

My Interests

.Creating multi-mediascapes which provide the cultural pressure needed for the emergant quantum evolution of consciousness from post-modern stage to the transmodern/integral stage for the elite 10% of the world.

I'd like to meet:

MY figish moss-nymph.

Music:

Capleton, NAdja, Something new.

Movies:

Care Bear Stare

Television:

t3)-. t00b !ts 3lf

Books:

Integral Spirituality, Hour of God.

Heroes:

Abbi Miller. Kriss Miller, Gary Miller, Madison Miller

My Blog

Haermaphmatics

This evening will see the performance of one central ritual action:The Invocation of Hermaphrodyke.within this post-modern context of spectacular aperspectival madness,the decay of biases gender-roles...
Posted by J  ||| on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 03:07:00 PST

A note upon cultures evolution

As the last of pop-fractalism's simulacric spasms of neon encrusted hyper-ironies have danced themselves out upon the water of Now.As the mystic semiocysts burst, draining their meaningless, pussish, ...
Posted by J  ||| on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 06:49:00 PST

Hellos Eve Poem

At some point Being became non-Being. I admit that maybe it was vice versa.....Aether way, this was totally the first appearance of Becoming.(Becoming is basically the Holy ghost called Spirit which...
Posted by J  ||| on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 12:13:00 PST

Good Mourning

All forms fall.Fall forms room for forms. I am slowly throwing out the individual psy-plushies I have p0wn3d throughout time. I have a huge dependency menagerie.It is not hard for me to listen to the ...
Posted by J  ||| on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:01:00 PST

NO

I have a white podium, a launch-place, a blank viral casing. Any message can be sent from me and I am a pure transmitter. I see the sick wake of my transmutation perpatrations. I beleived in each sign...
Posted by J  ||| on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 12:00:00 PST

dying

The incredible thing happened to me, which was that I almost died. I was lying on my couch as a crystalline word factory, and my throat was swelling moreand more deeply shut, and I started to fall as...
Posted by J  ||| on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 06:03:00 PST

DEDICATED TO MY FRIEND

This is for my Friend whom, with an ecstatic scalpel, perforated the seal that I had placed upon my third eye. He did this with one sketchbook when I was 20 years old. At the very center of the book...
Posted by J  ||| on Wed, 13 Sep 2006 12:54:00 PST

SIlent

While dot is licking my hands in a vibrato fury, my recently awakened and naked father tricks me into speaking by way of his discomfort. He never sleeps lightly but I have left him nervous with my co...
Posted by J  ||| on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 02:01:00 PST

(o3.4<)-(3s

Does the pet albino soft shell porcupine always encounter such obsticles in actualizing a fine evening of narrative for it and it's masters? Does it always feel so underwhelmed by the limp foliage of...
Posted by J  ||| on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 10:29:00 PST

t3)-( 33g

Yesterday, I cooked a sort of welcome home dinner for my family. IT was sort of forced, not a true whimsy dish of which I am so fond, but sort of a make d00 my d00d. I decided to hard boil some eggs...
Posted by J  ||| on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 02:36:00 PST