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church of nobody: September 2011
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Monday, September 26, 2011. With the lightest touch imaginable, The stars dance to her naive gravity. There is nothing I can ask you. And nothing you can tell me. Not without we were face to face, and then I could only kiss you. And lose myself of course. My fall will be my own. Certainly you will push me. Cruel and beatific as I, like some flightless rail, panic and wonder at all those before me winged by evolution. Or were they? How the fuck did they do that? Cairo, E...
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church of nobody: March 2012
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Tuesday, March 20, 2012. A thought, a wisp of smoke, a thing without substance. There was a logic to nobody. A good deal of it was due to the shedding of things: from the warehouse workshop/apartment, to the selling of the machinery, the motorcycles, the furniture - to living out of a suitcase in Japan, China, and Italy, and finally to the old man's shoebox apartment in tourist town. Was that really ten years of living out of a suitcase? Made more and more sense. Thus u...
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church of nobody: "Now we see if your Shaolin Being Sensible style can withstand my Wudang Shan Complete Idiot technique!"
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Monday, January 19, 2009. Now we see if your Shaolin Being Sensible. Style can withstand my Wudang Shan Complete Idiot. I'm not sure what I'm on about here. But why don't I start with Bruce Lee? He was really something. Even if all he'd done was master fencing, regular Western boxing, and Wing Chun Kung Fu, he'd have been legendary. But he went beyond these and came up with own style, Jeet Kune Do. Did anyone ever wonder where Jeet Kune Do went? What was that all about?
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church of nobody: a thought, a wisp of smoke, a thing without substance
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Tuesday, March 20, 2012. A thought, a wisp of smoke, a thing without substance. There was a logic to nobody. A good deal of it was due to the shedding of things: from the warehouse workshop/apartment, to the selling of the machinery, the motorcycles, the furniture - to living out of a suitcase in Japan, China, and Italy, and finally to the old man's shoebox apartment in tourist town. Was that really ten years of living out of a suitcase? Made more and more sense. Thus u...
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church of nobody: Crop Circles - QI and the absent Why?
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Saturday, March 3, 2012. Crop Circles - QI and the absent Why? Hmm crop circles, eh? They were something I never bothered pursuing. Certainly they were curious but nothing I saw or read about them ever gave me pause. Maybe they were real, maybe they were fake - who knew? Thus I'd filed them under the category 'things about which I have no opinion'. And then QI lobbed up. But adoration aside, this is the BBC we're talking about and what with QI's insane popularity there'...
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church of nobody: February 2011
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Thursday, February 10, 2011. On Wed, Feb 9, 2011 at 3:45 PM, N's buddy C wrote:. Thought this would appeal to you. Subject: [S] Threat Levels. The Scots have raised their threat level from "Pissed Off" to "Let's get the Bastards." They don't have any other levels. This is the reason they have been used on the front line of the British army for the last 300 years. I think we'll need to cancel the barbie this weekend! Here's a list of quotes from the talmud. Never mind th...
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church of nobody: Les, I'm asking you directly
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Saturday, March 17, 2012. Les, I'm asking you directly. Just lately I had a fellow in my comments section who wanted to tell me I ought not to trust Dave McGowan because he refuses to acknowledge the banking/zionist arm of the twin pillar death cult. Actually, to be honest he didn't use those terms - that's just me. In fact I suspect that he'd be of the opinion that the PTB are entirely Jewish and that there is no second pillar. Ie: the military childhood; the violent a...
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A View From The Swallows Nest: I've just gotta have a long talk with that woman
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A View From The Swallows Nest. Friday, November 19, 2010. I've just gotta have a long talk with that woman. There's a rather interesting story that comes with this but that is for another time. This is just part of the package that Skye the" loonie tune" bought me for my birthday this year cuz like she thinks that I am getting too Goddamn old to lift a shovel. It also came with a mid mount mower, a scraper blade, a tiller, a box blade and get this a BACK HOE. November 19, 2010 at 11:35 AM. Based on the a...
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church of nobody: Nothing and Everything and All Too Much
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Monday, October 17, 2011. Nothing and Everything and All Too Much. Bursting. I am bursting. My heart is bursting. It overwhelms me. The energy coursing out of me will not stop. An invisible sun, it burns without heat. Too intense to stand and yet impossible to look away from. A burnt out retina for a revelling mind's eye. And what would that fellow say to mortal men? Is conversation even possible with that silent white-noise roar filling your ears? It will kill me of co...
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church of nobody: December 2010
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He who talks loud, saying nothing. Friday, December 24, 2010. Well, that was the clerihew year that was: so many sparkling moments, so many of the world's movers and shakers and other sodomites reduced to four lines of nonsense poetry. The little dog barked to see such fun, indeed. And quite right too. May your cow jump over your moon and your dish run away with your spoon. Merry Clerihew Christmas and a Happy Clerihew-less new year. And his cheerleader tush. In the Skull and Bones Den. Burned in the dark.