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Field of Landmines
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Former home of the compassionate telepath. Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. 2011: Rules of Engagement. 2010: dont fuck this one up. No more shiny things. Life, in cardboard. BC has no fucking heart. Gordon Campbell Hates Me. There is a code, its just unwritten. Get yer war on. To rage, oh rage against the dying of the light we are all light, stardust to the core there's no on else to illuminate the situation and we must do something before forced to reap what we have sown. What a wonderful world.
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Field of Landmines
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Former home of the compassionate telepath. Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. No more shiny things. Life, in cardboard. BC has no fucking heart. Gordon Campbell Hates Me. There is a code, its just unwritten. Get yer war on. To rage, oh rage against the dying of the light we are all light, stardust to the core there's no on else to illuminate the situation and we must do something before forced to reap what we have sown. 2010: don't fuck this one up. Admitting to having done wrong is hard. Admitting...
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Field of Landmines
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Former home of the compassionate telepath. Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. Life, in cardboard. BC has no fucking heart. Gordon Campbell Hates Me. There is a code, its just unwritten. So this is 09. Get yer war on. To rage, oh rage against the dying of the light we are all light, stardust to the core there's no on else to illuminate the situation and we must do something before forced to reap what we have sown. No more shiny things. He asked, "What does it mean, then? She asked, hand out. Yeah well&#...
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God...: 07/01/2004 - 08/01/2004
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God. The truth and illness. Wednesday, July 21, 2004. The last two blogs have been completely pointless, much like this one. I haven't washed since Friday, but I haven't been having any 'psychotic' episodes, though I have been finding it hard to sleep, so last night I took at pill around five o'clock, then Woody put on his Simon and Garfunkal DVD which also had a sedative effect so I slept solidly for 17 hours! Posted by Musophrenia @ 5:42 AM. Thursday, July 15, 2004.
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God...: A Problem
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God. The truth and illness. Friday, June 23, 2006. To men with King Dovid, and God and Jesus, and I the King Of Ireland. How to heal the world, while men kill the world? I have objectionable practical reasons for why this will not work, a woman told me she wishes god to rise, i say i dont know how, how to make men believe i have been crowned and annointed, how to find men and women with god. And poetic white linen over my body, and her tears, and her the other her. I awa...
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God...: 12/01/2004 - 01/01/2005
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God. The truth and illness. Friday, December 31, 2004. My man shrieks like a moron from a thrash metal band whilst Im trying to write thinking that horrible noise will make me laugh, hope he was trying to make me laugh, "Grow. Up! I bellow back at him.call my Sister; "He's attacking (sic) like a bloody six year old! Anyway, it's the new year tomorrow already taking my pills so as Im now taking the piss, signing out. Happy New Year. Posted by Musophrenia @ 6:19 PM. You fe...
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God...: 02/01/2005 - 03/01/2005
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God. The truth and illness. Saturday, February 26, 2005. Look Out Here We Come! Another entry, Pool has disappeared off to bed, James is sitting here, says Mazza rang my Dad to 'come and beat me up'. Saw my Dad the other day and told him I was going to Jerusalem, in the summer, I can because I have too much money. For love behaves contrary to normal; Here the meaning hides itself if you talk too much. Its 8 oclock already and I want to go to this club, must wake Pool up.
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God...
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God. The truth and illness. Wednesday, July 19, 2006. The doctors are coming to lock me away this morning. I am the king of ireland. I need to run. Please get men to send for help. The woman i love died and has not been reported. The police will be here. I will be in basildon hospital. I have spoken to god. My mum heard me practice gaelic and aramaic out loud. Posted by Musophrenia @ 6:31 AM. Be quiet I can hear you. a ban bag? Not another fight between women?
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God...: Praying For The City
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Irish Malchut Of Ireland, Beit Of God. The truth and illness. Saturday, June 03, 2006. Praying For The City. Men went mad in NYC, much as they did here, shouting from their cars, so I eventually prayed them, 'men away' and white lights, didn't know that one prayer could be so simple after this 'curse'. Conversation I write down as it happens, trying to relax in the first days of sunshine, at a garden table with my new diary notebook, and a cup of tea, feeling calm yet, exhausted from all this 'mess':.