Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day forty one ... skul's entry ...

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load'em up ! okay ghang ! HUNGRY GHOSTS ! CORFU AM DOWN ! PSY.Fi PRODUCTiONS !

coming at cha swerving from the fractal depths of the BiNK TiNE MiNES ! 

the boulder ! ... its YOURS !

the PEARL in YA OYSTER ! 

the EARTH SiLLY !

that stalagmite !

that stalactite !

its you !

grab the TORUS ! BY THE HORNS !

or by the wheel ... or the donut ... 

or harness the power of that electro magnetic beauty !

let yourself dissolve ... the blank space behind your eyes ! 

its infinite !

time to start sculpting !

we've sharpening our swords for quite some time ... 

care to join us celebrating that DAiLY BiRTHDAY ?!

#HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY !


and perhaps you'd like to pre pare your self ...



... sew ... how ... bout ... æ ...

 




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Thursday, February 5, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day thirty six ... skul's entry ...

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water mark ... wooder mark ... stack em up ... knock em down ... some times i guess u just have to knock a fellow human down with all ur might wearing a helmet and some pads ... sometimes u just gotta act like rift raf and pose on the stage and laugh ... some times that bad taste in ya mouth is the ass you been kissing to get ahead ... some times its just bad breath ... some times laughing and and splashing while pissen in the pool is funny ... until u realize its got that stuff in the water that senses urine some how and then turns a different color to highlight the infected piss infested area ... the hilarious spicy reprimand and the band to the bench ... the yellow card .,, the grey card ..,,. the cut copy paste pasta and meatballs ! never again ! ... oh jeepers shattered splatter dont matter off a 12 story building off dis ma funka ... get money transitory consumer rape pillage fore go forgotten realacide arithmetic ... i dint make this chaos ... im just tryin to navigate it ... bacteria in ya gut ... bllood pulse fist bump ... word as bond i got cho back if u got mines ... except if i want chores ... more chores to do ~! ... never done ... all day i dream about nike ... JUST DO iT !







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Saturday, January 31, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day thirty one ... skul's entry ...

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oh SNAP you gosh darn better believe it ! skul for the win ... skipen over hands ... snagin the last day of the month like scheduled ... SNOOZE YOU LOOSE BUD ! its saturday ! ... arbitrary order arbitray win ! come on serendipity ! let me get a peak up dat skirt ! SCREW your high class muffins for not showin skin when we abused the wrinkle in time the rIght or written down way ! ... writing writing writing the rub ... ahhhhhhhh ... there it is ... the wrong lighting ... nah nah nah nah nahn anh nahn anhn nah nah nah nope there aint no such thing as wrong ... your wrong for sayin that there mihgt be somthing wrogn ... NOPE ! ahhahahha aYOUR FACE ! ... mY FACE ! lets just ALL FACE FACTS ! turn about -- fa-ke out where did the face go ! get a NEW magnIfyIng glass dumb dumb head ... fool speed ahead end-o-da-month face palm karate chop to the gizard ... lol right ? is this magic ? am i a wizard ? poof !

hahahah 


NOPE !
hahahhahahahahahhahahahah !

mines truly ... (what does this symbol even mean ---->) ågain ! lol ! 






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Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day twenty six ... skul's entry ...

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day dreamin ...
personally ... im sick of my OWN bitchin and moaning ...
got my head in the clouds ...
to a time travelin wizard ... today is still monday ...
sweet dreams of the same day a bit different ...
shit has got to change ... but im only responsible for myself ...
sand in my eye oh me ... oh my ... oh YOU !
flip the egg timer minute glass ...
ive got CHANGE FOR SALE ! ... 50 cent for only one dollar ! think about the steal people ! 10 cents for 50 cents ... you can get your nickel back (best band ever) for 75 cents ! ... and a penny ... well thats gonna cost u an arm ... u can keep your legs tho ... think about it people ! what a STEAL ! what high way robbery ! ... wont u help a brother out ... i mean when my bus got broken into and my life saving was jacked ... (which was around 80,000 some odd pennies ... ) alls i could say was ... good job tweaker ... u really needed that money more than me ... so much so that u went ahead and put somebody back in order to get ahead ... which im sure dint put u ahead at all ... in fact it probably fueled your addiction ... but i digress ...
still in the back of the class day dreamin hard i wonder ... when do u think the next time will be when i leave this body and take a look around for myself ... i mean ... r u always gonna take your sensory organs for granite ... QUESTiON everything ... even beyond the sensory questioning your Peal promotes ... dive in the celestial cesspool and take a gander at what you've created ... find the love ... and then feed that fire ...
but im mad sleepy ... i always go to bed with a helmet on ... thats the most dangerous time of the day ... being all unconscious ... u never know whats gonna happen ... okay there bye bye zzzzz ....



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Saturday, January 24, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day twenty one ... skul's entry ...

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as we are only 21 days into this countdown and yet still 25 days away ... i dont kno bout u ... but this ish is gettin old ! and apparently will get older ! just jump to 10 already 9 ... 8 ... 7 ... 7 ... 7 ... 7 ... ∞ ... seven ... in a couple of days if shit dont start getting exciting ima start leaking some tunes off this album ... stay tuned homosapiens ! we are just getting started ... #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY welcome to the #DARKdaysBRiGHTtunnel  !


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Friday, January 16, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day sixteen ... skul's entry ...

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ATTENTION SPORTS BALL FANS ! ... SAVE YOURSELF !!! hhdhahdhahdahhhfahaghetthefunkhathathshhshtouttahahahhahherehdhhahhahaahah GOALLLLLLLLLLLL or not ... wait photo cred go!
 " 200434197-001

Muddy goalkeeper (10-12) diving for ball"

^^^^mmmmm that cred hit the spot^^^^

okay yeah what ever ... stock photo jazz all up in this piece ... funk it

we know what we have to do ... so DO iT ... (did NiKE just get paid from me saying that) oh never mind there should be a "just" in there ... u know what tho .. i dont see anything "just" about them ... y do people still rock they shoes ? oh yeah ... cuz every body dies at the expense of something i guess ... well .. my death will be at grip my own Hands ... funk all this nonsense ... i used to rely on cigarettes to kill me ... but i dont want to pay some big ass company for my death ... funk dat ... ima keep this body healthy and play by my own rules ... im calling the shots now ... and rejecting anything you got coming at me if its from a point of malicious personal gain ... guess what ! the game is over ... and yall still playing ... its anarchy out here and yall still paying people to play ... hahhhahaha fools ... but dont exclude me ... ima soopa fool ... and grate-fool to be one ... a GREAT F∞L ... but awareness is key ... all the pins and tumblers in these locks be aligned ... dont get dat shit twisted ... keep buying twizzlers ... keep hoping shit will just fix it self ... ima go out there ... one with the matrix ... open myself up wide ... let it pour out of me ... cuz i know when i pour out my cup ... the universe will fill me up ... gravity aint keepin me down ... dat shit has my back ... now if you would excuse me ... back to the grind ... #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY !


and perhaps you'd like to pre pare your self ... watch a vid ... buy some shit ... poop ur pants ... whatever really ...



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Thursday, January 15, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day eleven ... skul's entry ...

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FiNALLY ! if u dont clap your Hands in time with the beat of the drum ! well ... pennies in a ... well ... u end up landing on a different fragment of the metered mater ... the illusion .. MAYA ! the generous brook ... cant u hand me a meter ? ... can u find any inches lying around ... could u pluck one out o the ground ænd hand it to me ? ... they're growing by the dozen ! ... but with out lids, oh yeah that jar is gonna cost ya pal ... new fire flies, new moths, new ants by the second ... spawning from the alma mater of a gregOrious situation that stinks to high heaven of art and white walled rules ... what the hell is a stock photo any way !?! ... he took a couple onions, a slew of infinite pages, a cookie cutter, some pay-per-view, some celery, a new toy or product or peace of your god damned soul, (no carrots because THiS MAFUNKER cant eat ANY sugarh ahhahhahhahahha) (p.s.parenthesis ( AiNT SHiT SWEET up in dis world)) ... some spices ... and bam  ! just like Emeril Lagrossea u got a formula for instantaneous infinite ingredient-any-direction-super-diluted-ready-made-canned-laughter-stock-happy-daily-birthday-maddness ... either way ... somehow ... that lil child ... standing in the void ... shehes making connection ... with what? who knows ... does it matter ... well yes ... everything is made of that stuff ... so i guess it shouldnt matter ... its all the same really ... who knows ... hopefully a gergArious relfection as the unique mirror you are ... sorry mister maykures .. snooze u loose ... looks like ur getting pushed back to lloon's day ! hahahahahha


mine truly ...


a slow pain staking explanation of the bink tine mines ... some old text ... perhaps still relevant ...








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Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day six ... skul's entry ...

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well, well, well, well, pennies in a, well, well, well look whos up to bat again ... its ME mafunka ! what is this like day six of this pointless funkin count down ... blah blah blah blah blah ... does anyone even care what i type in here ? blah blah blah blah blah ... is this just another masturbatory advertising photo ... funkin right it is ... but the title is cropped and the web site trails off that cute little stock stark white infinite matrix space that DONT EXiST in the first place ... CHECK OUT DAT BORDER ... i DONT GiVE A SHiT ABOUT THiS SOCiETiES iDEA OF SUCCESS ... i make music with the intent of mental liberation ... choosing my words carefully and crafting them into a message that i feel reflects my current societal surroundings ... crafting words in hopes that when someone else like me feels as SHiTTY about their current day situation, feels as SHiTTY about society and how humans conduct themselves, and feels as SHiTTY as i do about the environment and about thine self interacting in this society in a way that does not seem to help push one's dreams towards success ... i write as a cathartic release so that maybe ... just maybe ... if there is someone out there who feels as shitty as me about the state of the world that we were involuntarily born into can realize that YOU ARE NOT ALONE ! ... music saved my life ... i took a look at my surroundings ... realized i was running full speed through a house of broken mirrors and sharp knives and crashed ... for years ive been depressed ... for years ive been delt a hand that always seemed to slap me in the face ... for years i made my life harder by working towards my dreams only to be spit on by people who think they are different ! ... your not different ... just cuz i wear rags from a thrift store and u waste money on pointless shit that only brings you brief material satisfaction and harms others unbeknownst to you in the process ... guess what your no different ... im no different ... we are all gonna die ... i try my best to make this world a better place and does it funkin matter if i use the environmentally friendly dish soap thats in the thick ass plastic bottle ... was that bottle recycled? dint it take more resources to recycle that shit that it did to produce it? ... are we not in the biggest catch 23,∞∞∞,∞∞∞ of our entire lives, of human history ? are my efforts fruitless ? how many times do i perform for many and express my distain for plastic bags and people still accept brand new single use plastic from any store they get off at ... i am only one person trying to better the world through the options that have been shown to me that will apparently "better" the world and at the same time just contribute to its collapse ... ... ... whatever ... im just thankful that i had artists/musicians in my life that helped me identify the crisis and provided me with the words to describe them and showed me how to manipulate those words ... for this i owe my life ... and believe me Terramas YOU'LL get this corpse ! ... funk it ...  im BORED !!! ... ANYONE ELSE BORED OF WHATS ON THE RADiO ?!? ... yeah me too ... dont worry tho we can complain all we want and we dont have to act ... we can wine all the time and still slave away for that cheese ... how many times mafunkas say they want change but they dont stand up and make it happen ... BBE THE CHANGE YOU WANT TO SEA ! ... i know we can work together ... but i guess im just pissing in the wind ... my skul is on swivel ... im just as guilty as the worst bacteria infested human being on this earth ... i dont kno what the hell is encrypted in this photo but this , "Boy playing sport baseball or softball

A young boy in a softball, baseball or t-ball uniform swings a bat.  White background. " was already here in this little description box ... maybe i should have just left that instead of ranting ... oh well ... i hope no one actually made it to the end ... they've probably realized that some of this shit dont make sense and that there is certainly no conclusion ... sorry girls and boys ... im just pissed today ... shitty funking landlords ... but maybe u should be pissed too ... maybe that will light the fire under your ass ... whatever ... who am i to talk ... bitching infront of this computer ... "DONT WORRY EVERYONE GO BACK TO SLEEP EVERYTHiNG WiLL BE OKAY !" ... ima take my own advise now ... goodnight ...

mines truly ...






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Friday, January 2, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day one

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frame ina frame ina frame ina border ... but whats that ?!?! just over the edge !??! ... just over the horizon !?! its leaking into your once blemish free perfection ... the avalanche is slow in the beginning as it only started off by a single snow ball threw in jest into the fire ... fruitless ... yet the nectar runs thick with dedication ... peering through this seemingly indelible ... incredibly colorful window ... wandering ... wondering ... loitering ... WAKE UP now ! coming at cha ! its AMERiCA'S favorite past time ! BRAiNWASHiNG ... cough cough ... i mean ADVERTiSING !! ... 7 WH∞PS for the candy that rots your teeth ! ænd ! a hip hip hop hooray for the newer better bigger redder stronger hipper fresher more organic than organic home brewed GMO riddled or NOT pick your poison type equation ... wait wait wiat wiait wait ate 8 ∞ ! ... i ... ! ...
THiS #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY fast ball is JUST ANOTHER DECOY ! ... ENJOY !

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ænd a pile of shit that once was so kind to distract it from me

Sunday, July 22, 2012

more on trepanation



i know what it feels like and i have you to thank .. yeah lets all play the blame game ... dont you get it? that fuckin powdered wig on your skul by now im sure snuffed out all the beautiful oxygen your exposed brain could be getting ...

a man made square path shape hole ... an earth that existed for days ... or maybe just minutes ... depends ... it really dont matter cuz we fucked it all up in minutes dint we? ... yes we did!

at least im killin time and not people or the earth ...

peep the umbrella kill a verse in this video entry for the





 either way i do enjoy dying in the moment ... and perhaps you do too ...




whats new, whats news, whats known

step by step diretions on a D.i.Y. trepanation


STEP ONE ... put a fuckin hole in ya head haha ...





oh i heard a diamond bit helps ... but what do i owe you ? not a god damn thing except for everything ... here take it take my everything ... it was never mine to begin with ... but you better give it back! ... oh who am i kidding ... if you went through the pain i went through you wouldnt be the most chipper kid on the block either ... you dont feel all that special when your in the special x-ray club ... face fuck off whatever im best friends with a dentist and im bout two step from spittin in his face if he keeps flossing me like that ... i just want to be his statistic ... another number that dictates a pattern in human behavior ... and soon enough you beleive ME ten ....9 ... 8 ... 7 .... 7 .... 7 .... 7 .... 7 ... 7 ... 7 ... some times its too much like a jail cell ... at least i know my number now ...


  Cell ten by SsengamNiloc





 all you an do is do do right ... yeah ... shit on everything!







DustCollectors

Friday, September 16, 2011

while you were gone 8/8/11 ii... from, skul

the vessel needed a check up!

sew we figured that ... well i guess it was all my decision

i thought i would drag yo ass to the doctor with SSN's momma




CHEERS CHEERS CHEERS PRISONER!

from,








skulmas fluxkures







to,








lloonmas floatkures

while you were gone 8/8/11...from, skul and umm

i know it was your special day and all

that day everyone finds bliss in their ignorance of those ants ...

and those ants ignore you as well ... as you well ... step through that locked gate leaving your hat outside

but we saw where your gate was and wanted to pay homage ...

so on the eve of your IGNORANTSBLISS DAY

while you were in temporary escape from this planetary penitentiary we decided to read you a bit of a bed time story on the eve of ... and hopefully explain some things to others




either way HAPPY IGNORANTSBLISS DAY!

from,






the err...ummbrella







ænd







skulmas fluxkures









to,









lloonmas floatkures

Monday, September 12, 2011

the L(end) i a course 9-5 monday 11.08.10

my typa work






gas mask?







how bout one plug at the very beginning and one at the very end ... dont worry i promise


JOB JOBSJOB SJOBS JOBS JOSBS JOBS! god damn ... maybe the next picture i post should be one of my fuckin resume ...that is what im doing isnt it ... AUDITIONING SOD CONDITIONING to be one of life many actors ...

oh yeppy joy oh boy ... i wish i owned a gun!

cuz you know that when the appocolypse comes .. the flesh bags with the guns are gonna well.....

what the fuck do you think ... tea time


HHOORRAH!

BANG BANG HE SHOT YOU DOWN ... bang bang she hit the ground ... except there wasnt any where to fall because she was your mother and with out her your just floating in space ... no earth no birth no worth and we all know how much you like wealth


but id rather be selling gas masks than hustlin with them big boys in them big as buildings

i hate how you take my breath away as if they were the replacement for stars in that infine-test-me-mal-nourished beautiful black abyss ...

i love you and this is why i sell masks for you to protect your prescious face ...


the L(end) i a course 9-5 monday 11.08.10




but really id rather spend it picking flowers and turning them into poetry...







pregnant poems






and...well...of course...

making musics






"SSN Error Pending"








oh yea...i never keep promises ... i promise






gas mask?

sew while were at it...

GOOD BYE TEMPLE!

the only thing your dirrty dirrty clutches got on my dusty feeathers is a huge LOOMING CLOUD


of.......................................welll.................................duh..................debt


come on

you saw that coming right?

YEAHE right in YA FACE! TEMPLE!


wait ... whos face

fuck if i know ...

welcome to 9-5 slavery

let it snow by Quethesun


but thats okay theres more where that came from real things are hard to rewind...take your time spine

care to share? tis tis a gift your you you know ... cuz we're all in this together






"Quethesun"







okay now your way over the line

HAHA!

BUT WHY NOT!

WHO ELSE WOULD I MAKE A STCIKERLILPINPRICKTOBE REALSLICKWIT!

AH HA!


honesly i just got wind of the photo shoot really and showed up well last minust jest and infested every last one

i mean ...err ... umm ...

i do appologize

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i suppose



the ubiquipuzzletouspeaces that are thrown at us are worth it

♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫öænd not all harmful

she wont scar you that bad


despite the strange lines that teeter moungst telephone wires rooftops really just breath take agave and always amaze a the pure symphony of stern metallic spires thrust by humans and their erections for CAPITAL CAPITOL consumption

... mmm and yum yum ...

so while were at it ... dwellin in the slums

tear down those fuckin monsterous monolyths that are scraping our sky in nowhere close to shy denyal ... tearing open sky for no reason other than shear flesh elevation...

fuck yo flesh

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flux face

flux skul

fluxkures

i cant wait till they fall

sew i can go with them





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DustCollectors







oh yeah the intenstines of this opperation...some people have some things to say...





ummWellmusic

the line thats be four the line

you think your the shit ... and i hate myself for it


vanity step down pretty please



and oh how i wish i could throw myself down those steps again?

you had a contusion on your head the size of a half tennis ball ... ceramic tile tastes good dont it you swine

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but how could you take it out on such a small boy like that ... dont worry he just fell asleep while walking down them
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cruised to fix pozeish

oh ænd dont worry they're children safe scizzors ... so when he pokes that brusied bubble with the tips the rounded blades tempts and talks slice to be nice

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yes breath nice . . .


just B.B.E.

with these soon world tendancies to rumor with doom . . . fuck managing cards and your dirty ass knees skinned from being a kid ... wheres the glaze when you cant see it

flirt with ones own frustrations

but understand which activations will be navigating your decisions .. because what we do is what we sew ♫♫ænd or have sown already...

it doesnt make scence ...

just B.B.E.


everything is happening all at once both sides of the coin ... control the coin dont bar your sellf up


witt them money lines that murder S 's!

NOT ONCE .. but fuckin TWICE!

fuck fukc sory fcuk...

too many numbers

ONE %ers the fuckin devil

okay so you saw one once what makes you think the bullshit you do?

good question.

we became sod once and now you think your god?

good question.

oh well have fun with your die-cot-oh-me-oh-my's






thautility belt







and little toys ...




lil bit o boaf boats





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