more exciting that anything in literature: certainly not poetry: i think therefore i am has become: thinking, being, associations: formalities of language: prepositions and spacing: i is equal to comma or the apostrophe: i'm getting butterflies in my stomach... i just conjured up a paradox of intelligence and the thrill to succumb to pure impulse: which is not idiocy... although that is: id: oscillating...
the original motif was: if not broken: why fix it? aren't you going away in a month or two: you just bought a new bicycle: the old spokes were at least 10 years old the new spokes could have lasted the 2 months but then you: ingenious meister schiesse... this is my ego turning into a little ******: i overheard someone say ****** was the hero equivalent of Genghis Khan: mind you: Germany is closer to Mongolia when it comes to looking for archetypes to figure out the archetype of the Antichrist...
Matthew? Matthew: the name is supposed to be a malignant spot a detriment on your consciousness: a wounded ego is a wounded ego: you found it! d'uh! not fix it! ****... you're right... the thing was new but i still wanted to change the cassette: i could feel the heat from the screws... i could feel: so what money down the drain: you know how much money i spent on prostitutes how much money was not well spent... unless: i sooth the ego: 1x thing right: you explored women: readying you for claiming that plump *** ******* i think i landed a *** mother!
my ego hurts and that's how ego can be: in the ancient Latin reference to: more adventure! more! at the bicycle shop i was talking to this tenderness of manhood... the son of the father and the grandfather who founded the shop now closer becoming a window:
i said i bought the back wheel online: did i say that i pampered the: perfectly working thing into near obliteration: i need to either be the serpent that wakes the dragon or i need to be the dragon that takes the serpent from how: who what lie and truth was passed: i was sleeping...
but at least i gave myself the antithesis of a headache: a wounded ego a hurt ego becomes the unconscious of collectively: the brain surgeon too: the bus driver: but immediately: like now: the be of being: now is be being is later... that's a finite confine of meaning that's the finite confines of to mean: i didn't just typo: i'm **** at knowing bicycles i just had an old one and the spokes started snapping... watched a few youTube videos and hey presto: i managed to change the spoke in the front wheel but the back wheel was a mystery... but i wasted so much money on prostitutes...
******* hell the ordeal: full swing at it: i'll **** this new one so good... chain whip etc oh i'll **** this one good: gonna replace my old granny could ride a bicycle or swim but my grandfather is coming back i too, have a: SMYKAŁKE... Jacob of the Trades: miser of All..
but such an uplifting experience: better than hallucinating or at least my van Gogh is in me in my last of life ingesting hallucinatory parasites from the botanical kingdom: ****** was a Hero Shaman... thanks to him Israel was born... can we please talk about ****** in a sensible way without what ****** was to Knausaard i too have my story...
consciousness can find explorations of counter-dimensions... ingest: drink: smoke... but then the poor child ego is traumatized: i have traumatized my ego that is a fraction i give to each and every son: like each and every son gives unto me: can i glorify those who appeased the ego and internally manifest: you, you think: these people are competent and don't turn into leeches of i instead they become the jellyfish of the you: third party dimension...
a sober, vegetarian, shaman... a shaman the ancient greeks would have called the Solipsist the god of the Sophists... or patron: remind you: saints don't become angels but gods can become patrons patrons exist in statues and are unashamed: saints can't become patrons: nor this profanity of the SECOND FALL OF ANGELS... how did... the Archangel Michael become St. Michael? how can you lie to me: telling me that Angels can become Humans: being arches of good to being saintly bridges of crab infestation? i've been a second generation fallen angel and now?! only now?! Michael is a Saint? that's worst than: oh right... he was tempted to fall with me... who said i was falling with Gabriel? maybe Islam can just ingest that... i was falling down in a fight with Michael... he would get a title: i'd have my name and surname but my middle name: Germanic: Conrad: would remain intact...
Michael is silent: he will receive his first proper incision: gave up the sword took up the flesh of the rod: masturbated off he went to those proxy wars.. second time forgetting the serpent is not one eyed: i should know my tongue: it has four eyes maybe 6... two tongues four ears is... this... the "god" you're: looking, for?
two faces... 70,000 nostrils...
it feels tiresome to fall asleep without also having to die: i wished we slept only once: reincarnation manifesto: dropped: ******* goat herding Himalayan ashen type: you think i feel intimidated Shiva Shiva: gum-d'ah-y'ah...
the idiot mistake became a narrative cruiser... the ego is not to be blamed... now the ego compensates: like understanding children is understanding the ego: then to craft the plural and share the least amount of understanding but as much of coordination and orientation at something being discovered... to then... lapse into a backward walking: to instill the defiance: either George is sleeping: or the dragon is moaning... but that's not my affair: i'm just wondering about my tongue... who needs tongue to moan: i need a tongue to speak: and an **** to **** from! pigeon! Blitzkreig!
that night guard works like a revelation: i fall asleep thinking i'm the greatest new deal of evil to agitate this mundane - eye- -e.t. can't spell: excuse me...
i wounded my ego! good! no untested aphorisms coming from me: no: too many thought experiments 6 bison Hertz zoo bluff Cyrillic shrine: beta beta...
10am thinking i might call her up: there's thinking: that the ego, experiences... and there's being that the ego: experiences... how can or could have come the pillar of French intellect... thinking doesn't trickle into stating one's presence: alive or dead... thinking doesn't translate or trickle down into being... being might even suppose: this faculty of thinking: this alien project: i can't be with this burden this parasite of pseudo-consciousness that's mind the pseudo-mind
but the ego re-calibrates: on the mount of Sacred Heart, Paris... the idiot above the evils: of thinking but not doing... i sometimes think that it's difficult for evil to pause: to think evil but do no evil... g o o d
to think good but do neuter....
c a s t r a t e d
i don't understand people who don't think evil enterprise their strategy of thinking good and leaving this world this Intact-Disarray... chaos... to think so much good and to heave so little resistance... yet to think of so much evil as an expansion bracket: (i) ( . ) ) Y ( _ and tell me: that i'm not right?