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Magick Fucks All

 
  

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—| x |—
21:57 / 10.04.02
“By the way, why do you keep typing out a set with only 0, 1, and 2 in it?”

Shh...it’s a secret!

Watch:

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9,...
1, 2, 0, 1, 2, 0, 1, 2, 0,...

So, for example:

2 + 3 = 5 = 2 mod 3.

mod 3 is all that and a bag of crisps and diZzy.

And, to paraphrase the dreaded forgotten one:

“Why does Z insist on taking everything so personally?”

And

I’ve always felt that you are the one who has been harassing me, Ierne, and not so much the other way around. In fact, if you look through the old threads you’ll note that you are the one who starts the assaults and the name calling. As far as Lothar, MC, Lurid, and Monkeys are concerned, I don’t think I’ve ever called any of them names but only stated that I don’t agree with everything that they’ve said, but I suppose that, relative to you and your attitude, this is name calling; that is, when you, Ierne, disagree with someone (at least in my experience) the name calling begins [snap] like that—‘cause we all know that you are the shit, ya?

And

I’m a troll and I’m not a troll, I’m neither not a troll nor a troll, and I’m not not a troll nor not a troll.

Get it yet? 'Cause time's runnin' out!

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Less searchable M0rd4nt
02:17 / 11.04.02
Hey! M3! Doncha MC me- I'm the belle of the ball, recall?
You chide, think I'm the pride- like Miss Haversham, got up as a bride? Stale joke, trope choke, deride? I ride in black! the heart attack- the step to the gap, the no going back. School? I'm a fool! Be cool and rule. I'll sit beside your shiny stool! Writhe with your joke and point and poke and choke choke choke. You're the number one but I have all the fun. I eat jargon and ob-fusk-ashn- I spew out communication! Eat shadow- spit light!

If the medium is the message then yr ME dium has gone to mess- age
Wax on wax off is oh-so-cool if we'd enrolled at your fighting skool
But this is not yr mountain top- we all pass by, we never stop! If we'd asked for your truth then we'd kneel and feel and kick and fall and you'd own us all

Convenience will kill your soul- keel haul-

but a soundbite-

clownbite-

Ate-Bit-Drown-Bite-

Why wait? Too late! We might wish the Babel fish but you would be the Bible Dish! The head on Salome's plate- why wait?

Who knows? Do you suppose
That the World Around is all painted toes?
Should they sweat it out? Should they hang about?
Should they sit in silence or stand up and shout?

Are you a master or just a disaster? Are you a window or are you a ledge? A bonsai tree or a broken hedge?

If we'd demanded wisdom then you have it right: Ask? Task! Exercise then theorize! But clad in purple or painted with woad, all pilgrims on the same road-

Sprung from mud or fallen from star,

Nobody knows who you are.
Why should anyone polish your car?

MCxx
 
 
Tamayyurt
03:30 / 11.04.02
THAT - WAS - FUCKING - AWESOME
 
 
—| x |—
18:42 / 11.04.02
But I am no one and not
one less.
Stuck living in
collective mess.
Who am I?
I must confess
that answers and questions
obscure your mess.
Not my time nor my way
but have a voice
and free to say
what’s in me
let it out
float, drift, free.
Belle of the ball
you certainly are
but in the way
only you
and them understand.
Not a big deal and
not a small sum
certainly you taste
like Jamaican rum!
My flavour is null and void
toyed not but tops’ spin
I own know car and if i did
then it would be
a rusted bid.
No polish necessary for self-cleaning
my oven, coven, shovin’
is Hermit's stance
and the pinnacle
of pineapples
is merely maya
Not good or bad
not even there:
what do I care what you do
if only you do it?
Rest or move it’s all the same.
I laugh at knowledge
and chuckle at fact
seek not some sort of pact
with lies or spies
Only rise and raz
I cannot manipulate
your daze!
(nor do I spare two)
Only mine is free (at least to me) to be
molded, scolded, bolded
Personality eroded
Sediment drifting
Sentiment lifting
I see no shadows
because
there are no
walls.

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