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"this poster needs more exclamation marks"

strawberries, tales/stairs, cuss

whoever comes are the right people
whatever happens is the only thing that could have
whenever it starts is the right time
when it's over, it's over

⊕

« Death juice is a mixture of Cocaine, Marijuana, Oxycontin, 2 different types
of cough syrup, & beer. It makes you bleed from your eyes, nipples, nose, ears, and
it makes your teeth fall out and your fingernails fall off. »

oh good god

« No, no, no ! You guys have it all wrong ! I don't have a problem with drinking,
I like drinking, it's the guilt I have a problem with , like when I wake up in some bed next
to a complete stranger with a moist sock over my penis and I can't remember how I
ended up in this type of situation again. I don't wanna feel bad about that type of
stuff anymore and I thought you guys knew how to get rid of guilt but obviously I'm
wasting my time here. A. A. is some bullshit ! »

JAY SCOTT MUSSON (µ)

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i was thinking of art projects and not doing them (as usual)

⁂

you decide that you will sit here and write, as often as you can, possibly every day, for a few minutes. use the shower just before to get some ideas together. and use the 2am-4am time slot.
tonight you’re surrounded by god-only-knows-how-many (too many) twenteenagers, that all are way too sophisticated (each in his / her own way), you’re safe

that is studio (atelier) lyf (life / vida / vie)
everyone had, has or is having a studio lyf. B has studio lyf. E has studio lyf and there was a point in his life when he had two studio lyfs. M and F have a studio in which they lead their own separate studio lyfs. now S, Y, M and me are having collective studio lyf and S even has two when she’s not on a break because her life outside the studio IS studio lyf.

you discover there’s this thing called an irony mark (it’s basically a mirrored question mark) and you will now use it in sentences like “i really know what you’re talking about” or “this looks great, really”.
no. really.
and there’s that sudden dream about football (the soccer kind), and that other dream that seems like the sequel. woods, balloon(s) and then buying clothes (shoes and the sales girl speaks to you in russian) and then water and then a competition, walking down a paved street and then a city.
and it really feels like it begins at the exact same point where the other one from a day or two before ended.

it’s unfortunate what we find pleasing to the touch and pleasing to the eye is seldom the same. seldom only seldom only.
like you want to dance with / to / for L right now. (right now. right. now.) but Y is gonna read you a fairy tale out of his magic hat, M is gonna have meticulous fruits, beverages, bluffing rocky peanuts jumping out of a max ernst landscape with you, never-ending fingernail blood and meat (the yellow / pink / white kind) and ever-lasting cigarettes. because he’s younger. because. he’s. younger. and S will just have to sit there upon some dead weather background music and do her stuff and she knows what she’s doing.
the rest is just blur.

— what, what makes a man ? is it being prepared to do the right thing ? whatever the cost? isn’t that that makes a man ?
— ummmmm sure. that and a pair of testicles.
— you’re joking. but perhaps you’re right. perhaps. you’re. right.

               § Apr 18, 2011

campus, homeless people, other classmates

« in twenty years, no one will shoot film. everyone will be shooting 3D hologram
HD video and future snobs and hipsters will be using “old fashioned” 22megapixel
digital slr’s from the thrift store, being arty, trying to “keep photography alive”
and talking about the “good old days”. might as well be avant garde now. -f/8 »

— KEITH MCARTHUR

ƒƒ•ƒ ƒ•ƒƒƒ /8

bleeding mode, crying mode

In 1995, a Polish farmer chopped off his own head with a chainsaw. He and a couple of his friends were drinking, exhausted their things to do and decided to play some « men’s games »

A man decided it was prudent to satisfy his sexual desires by going to a farm and doing it with a full sized stallion. Needless to say, he showed up dead at a hospital a couple hours later with severe internal injuries

In the Persian Empire, the convicted person would be placed in a wooden tub with only his head sticking out. The executioner would then paint the victim’s face with milk and honey. Flies would begin to swarm around the victim’s nose and eyelids. The victim was also fed regularly and fairly soon, he would be swimming in his own excrement. At which stage maggots and worms would devour his body

p p p p

four types of pills :
quatres types de cachets :

1./ TYPE CHIMIQUE (ou TYPE PHYSIOLOGIQUE ; TYPE ROUGE-BLEU ; TYPE FEMELLE)
(=|=)
<l>
[:::i:::]
m, n, r, s, t, f

2./ TYPE POINTANT (ou TYPE ÉNULCLÉANT ; TYPE MARS)
^^^^v^^^^
WWWMWWW
/\/\***/\/\

3./ TYPE DISUASIF (ou TYPE IMAGE ; TYPE NEUTRE ; TYPE FORME ; TYPE SYMBOLE; TYPE MÂLE)
♥♦♣♠
## ♂⇔♀ ##
O, L, Π, Σ

4./ TYPE FREUDIEN (ou TYPE CREUX ; TYPE SEXUEL ; TYPE LUNE ; TYPE VÉNUS)
°°°°°°
≈ ≈ ≈
.o0O°O0o.

bleeding marble

Анечка Сучка оставила комментарий : Лучшие проститутки Москвы и Питера.
Умеренные цены, красивые тела, мастерици на все руки! Горячие Фото и
Видео рилагаются! Посмотри номер телефона и получишь бонус.


tentatives de mise(s) en valeur(s) des formes, des symboles, des concepts, des actions...

MMXI

« We are the legacy of 15 billion years of cosmic evolution. We have a choice, we can
enhance life and come to know the universe that made us or we can squander our 15
billion year heritage in meaningless self-destruction. »

CARL SAGAN






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vendredi : l'impossible essai

« What you’ve done becomes the judge of what you’re going to do - especially in other
people’s minds. When you’re traveling, you are what you are right there and then.
People don’t have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. »

WILLIAM LEAST HEAT MOON

aditwat

Luxury products functionality doesn’t define value.
Products are designed and priced based on the wealth
of their consumer base

CDD amoureux

« A titre d’exemple, dans la société occidentale actuelle la résistance à ce délitement moral est symbolisée entre autres par la burqa, qui est combattue par le pouvoir lui-même au nom d’autres impératifs moraux dont il faudre bien in jour que leur clé de décodage soit plus explicite. La simple décense de la personne humaine est vue comme un résistance au rouleur compresseur du marché qui se déguise en redresseur des torts faits à la condition de la femme... »

PR. CHEMS EDDINE CHITOUR

 

pizza

Pareidolia is a psychological phenomenon involving a vague and random stimulus (often an image or sound) being perceived as significant.
Common examples include seeing images of animals or faces in clouds, the man in the moon or the Moon rabbit, and hearing hidden messages
on records played in reverse. Pareidolia is a type of apophenia.

π

outil magique

( That was the good side baby / Here comes the bad side )









« Doc, I can see you under the aspect of eternity and you are dead »
« Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away »
PHILIP K. DICK

eternal corpse

« Some people have suggested that mental illness is a kind of adaptation to the
sort of circumstances that will arise in the future. As we move towards a more and
more psychotic landscape, the psychotic traits are signs of a kind of Darwinian adaptation. »

J. G. BALLARD

collection alt

« Cette désymbolisation du monde intervient à un moment décisif dans l’aventure humaine : c’est la première fois dans l’histoire du vivant qu’une créature en arrive à lire l’écriture dont elle est l’expression. Avec cette boucle, un incroyable événement est rendu possible : l’instant où la créature va pouvoir faire retour dans la création pour se refaire. L’instant où la créature va interférer dans sa création et se poser comme son propre créateur. Le moment inconcevable arrive donc où une espèce va pouvoir intervenir dans son propre devenir en se substituant aux lois naturelles de l’évolution. »

DANY-ROBERT DUFOUR

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

« I hate intellectual conversations with intellectual people because I only care about my opinion. »
KARL LAGERFELD

plateau trembleur

« Dix ans qui vont passer vite. Où Johnny, Dylan, Keith et Iggy vont mourir ? Où Doherty, comme Nick Cave voilà dix ans, va perdre ses cheveux et grossir encore ? où il n'y aura plus de disques dignes de ce nom, mais des tournées. Des tournées de reformation. Où, après le folk, on va réhabiliter le progressif – ah zut ! là il faut savoir jouer un minimum – le jazz vintage (pas grave, on va sampler), où les vestes seront plus longues (aujourd'hui, elles sont courtes comme en 1966 avec deux fentes, on est content de savoir que dans trois ans elles seront longues et fendues comme en 1968). Où les garçons se raseront la barbe et les filles laisseront tomber la frange pour la raie ? Avant d'aller draguer via msn ou Facebook et de coucher via le plateau trembleur d'une Wii ? Dix ans à ressasser encore et encore le Paradis Perdu ? »

PATRICK EUDELINE, FEVRIER 2010

(2) FU•

De cela découle une extraordinaire question. Les Égyptiens connaissaient-ils l'électricité ?
PETER KOLOSIMO, TERRA SENZA TEMPO

Mais sachez que nous sommes tous d'accord, quoi que nous disions.
TERBA PHILOSOPHORUM

Les lâches meurent maintes fois avant de mourir.
SHAKESPEARE, JULIUS CAESAR, II. 2.

extra contact

« On les taxe de borborites à cause des choses innommables qu'ils faisaient.
— Qu'est-ce qu'ils faisaient ?
— Les choses habituelles. Hommes et femmes levaient au ciel, recueillie
dans la paume de leur mains, leur propre ignominie, sperme et menstrues, et
puis ils mangeaient ça en disant que c'était le corps du Christ. Et si par
hasard ils mettaient leur femme enceinte, au bon moment ils lui enfonçaient
la main dans le ventre, en arrachaient l'embryon, le balançaient dans un
mortier, le broyaient avec du miel et du poivre, et mange que je te mange.
— C'est dégoûtant, dit Diotallevi, du miel avec du poivre ! »

(Umberto Eco, Le Pendule de Foucault)