Thursday, January 15, 2015

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?