Monday, March 1, 2010

Pumping Water Into Urethra

Invictus

OUT of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.


Dal profondo della notte che mi avvolge
Black as the Pit from pole to pole it,
thank whatever gods may be
for my unconquerable soul.


In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud anxiety.
Under the blows of the ax
fate of my head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of
shadows

yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the
life.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.



Invictus, William Ernest Henley

Rashes On Outer Thigh

Monkeys (12) Via


A phone call ... Means communicating with the outside world, is at the discretion of the doctor! No. Hey, hey! If all these misfits telephone for the madness spread through telephone cables, and pierce the ears of all those poor sane people, infecting it, you know? Freaks everywhere, plague of madness ... In fact we are just here. We are just here to be mentally ill. I'm not talking about you, maybe you are, say, you're really jumped like a horse. But that's not why you're here. You're not here for that! You're not here for that! You are here because of the system. See the TV? All there is the issue, the matter is all there. Watch-listen-knees-please! Advertising! We do not produce anything, do not serve more than anything. It's all automated, what the hell are we doing then? We're consumers, Jim! Ah ... ok, ok, a lot of stuff to buy good citizen. But if you do not buy what's up? If you do not buy what you are, I ask you! What. A sick! Mental. Jim is a fact, a fact. If you do not buy toilet paper, a new car, a computerized blender, an electric tool for multiple orgasms, a stereo with headphones you beating their brains out, screwdrivers radar equipment with miniature-embedded computer equipped with voice ...

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Disorder Jeffrey Dahmer



I've been away for a while '. Via, but I was always here. The mind asleep, dominated by the commitments from the study, from the hours of rest were missing, the work that makes you automation. It is still dormant, but is recovering, awakening, and feels out of dormancy in the spring - which will hopefully come soon, because of gray and fog and snow and cold it can not be more. E 'hours of sun, heat on the skin, bones, light in my eyes. Restoring neuronal connections in place. Work in progress.
I was here, though. Never gone, gone.
Good evening.

Friday, December 25, 2009

How Can I Inject Suboxone

Xmas



So this is Christmas
And what have you done
Another year over
And a new one just begun

And so this is Christmas
I hope you have fun
The near and the dear one
The old and the young

A very merry Christmas
And a happy New Year
Let’s hope it’s a good one
Without any fear

And so this is Christmas
For weak and for strong
For rich and the poor ones
The world is so wrong

And so happy Christmas
For black and for white
For yellow and red ones
Let’s stop all the fight

A very merry Christmas
And a happy New Year
Let’s hope it’s a good one
Without any fear

And so this is Christmas
And what have we done
Another year over
And a new one just begun

And so this is Christmas
I hope you have fun
The near and the dear one
The old and the young

A very merry Christmas
And a happy New Year
Let’s hope it’s a good one
Without any fear

War is over
If you want it
War is over
Now…