Wednesday, January 5, 2011

2011

Knot bad four duh nue yeer. Booming daylee. Spendin thyme wif b. Scene a lot of frends. Playin muzak daylee. Green Escalators sound good. Dinkles artwerk is up in duh rute cafay.

I feal aken to lew read and duh velvut uhndaground. Their muzak resonates so much wif me. I no thes iznt nue. I feal lyek wee arh duh saym. Speshally the therd wreckord. The songs half guydead me threw sum tuff thymes. Et iz diffikult to splain what I mean wif out sounding trite, truf is I tink we've hayd sum similar lyef experiences.

dAT beeing sed eye hab ben dinking about conshusnez. specifically the idea that conshusnez developed because our brains developed a language of simballs that is so complex it can reference itself.

Also perhaps we never die. from a third person point of view we experience every possible life time. be detached. be mindful.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

September Fo'Teenth Twentee Tin

Luvin' duh nu rume. Nah curtins ohn duh windas. Bed fases yeast. Sa dis murnin end yesstadai murnin wake op two bootifle sonreyes; perple, peenk, ohrenge. Leyek gud paynted pikchur jus four mi.
Peanut Butter Breaks en duh hedfones twodai. Freestylin end dansin muh whey threw edgewahwah perk. Min eye show wented a bier dis murnin. Drenk dem ell lest neyet wif keyth. Fyrre. Innavewe twomuro. Keyp ohn chimpin'!