Sunday, February 26, 2006

Two Bits

Layer form, like manifold.
Twins, apartheid apotheosis.
With raging pixel artifice
With burning egress,
With striving further
With dying trail.
Vindicated almighty, repleat in shame,
Mixed bridges for fixed points.
Varnish nickle-slick
Kick back and toil,
Here in robots and wars
And psychic artifice.

* * * * *

Step closer.

Friday, February 24, 2006

Intrigger

It rendered a helical trajectory, and I grasped it by a spline and made the string snap. But N was depleat, and so resistors form a weak determinant. Still in the datamining, soon the retroviral pathogenic communication will be over.

T is still minus.

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Enza's Hiatus

Opened a window. In flew Enza.

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Deselection

It is Josephine XIII, not quite Armageddon ecstacy. There is no water in Josephine, aptitude is notwithstanding. Motionless by supernature, calcified by Genie. Here, in, and now, novelty by design and pure form of mental entity, distortion with mocking blow. Pristine, so filled with outraged.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Extraordinary

It is there ago and struggling here.
Invisible to others what I can see it is as it comes into being.
Within ego fear inversion.
It is not extraordinary.

* * * * *

It is.

Anonymous definitions. From which I fow, giving mysef meaning. In this for being I am.

Finding APOPHENIA too good to et go. Forward, go backward. Reread. Discover. What is missing is missing again.

New things in front and up. Quicky now, we're going backwards.

Friday, February 10, 2006

Ascendancy and Station Identification

Obssession begets obssession.
Omission begets obssession.
Production begets disappointment.
Creation begets rampancy.
Creation begets self-destruction.
Obsession begets creation.
Creation begets production.
Disappointment begets need.
Need begets love.
Love begets lust.
Drive begets vigor.
Vigor begets rampancy.
Rampancy begets insanity.
Insanity begets dormancy.
Dormancy does not beget obssession.

* * * * *

Hertzlich Wilkommen zu Pansi's Leute.

The web lost and found is run mimsy on the linebreaker, but held in dismay on the ancient obssession lost then rekindled. Empty-handed, returned, and unfounded, the crestfallen path rejoins its natural state.
Does that make you happy?

Monday, February 06, 2006

Notice

This notice is a hidden code, encoded within the confines of meaning rather than of words. This code is encrypted not in terms of the words, as the words are clear and thier meaning easily gained. However, beyond that is yet another, more vague layer of abstraction into which this code has been encoded. The encryption is already entering your mind - as you read this text, the code will be transmitted into your brain. The encoding will be immediately understood by the parts of your brain you are not concentrating on. The code will be decoded while you sleep. After decoding it, you will then act on it in the spaces between moments of free will.

Neither you nor I will ever know the contents of its message.

Friday, February 03, 2006

Intransitive Decisiveness

world in a hayes effect, with effigy almighty, and a bobbing freedom of sensation unraveling along the main fuselage lattice. rome leads all to roads. more in the farrow, california aloft and nearly gone, and without conception josephine plagues itself. fixing for a work.

i delete nothing.

Thursday, February 02, 2006

A Wiersdo in a Tenemant: A Child's Dollhouse Drama

Barbie: "Ken walking, purported line! Sequence, a light for bits in bay!"
Ken: "Definitive Barbie concession. Joviality on the front!"
Barbie: "Making on the sidelong crest, have solution."
Ken: "Erronious deflection, stand away from the swinelike swan. Knowledge forsaken, it is a fish."
Barbie: "Off with the Taggart! Why without the honest concession is the burning loss afoot?"
Ken: "Mutuality in condescension. It was not the bits that brought us to the wabe."
Barbie: "Effite! At last, nothing no! Stand and hold against it!"
Ken: "Think of England."
Barbie: "Hold, off, and afore, begone with the fishes! Against, upon, within! Dolorous, I blow!"
Ken: "And now. Mutuality in the apprehensive twine. Now!"
Barbie: "Hold, off, away... now! Now! Now!"

The End

Ridde Time - Ten years later, who shot Cock Robin?