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just spent a week in jail. staring at walls and screaming like a satanic monk until brain cells burst. i was in seattle for a minute, then they took me three hundred miles away back to vancouver, WA where i started my journey a month ago. so i am going to see how fast i can possibly make it up to seattle, or chicago (some good fucking concerts are going on). i am going to jump a train tonight if lilith abides, maybe hitch hike.
i am also starting a band with chris from planimoribund. it's going to be psychedelic metal. i will do vocals and electronic shitmess. god save us from XIPE TOTEC (www.myspace.com/demoneila)
some strange occurrences in my apparently delusional system:
1) children counting random numbers (15, 22, 17, 24...)
2) crows, and/or black birds warning me a minute before the cops arrested me
3) practicing red and/or white skull technique in my cell, to astral project and hack a lawyers brain, he was staring strange when i tried making him open my cellardoor
4) ravens protecting me all up the northwest, i talked to one and sang to it a good fifteen minutes, repeating his tonalties after he spoke, then i sang to him "noah can go fuck his ark" (ravens were white birds with a beautiful song before one departed noah's ark to feed off the carrion) and he got pissed off and left, leaving me tonalties which i would translate to the likes of "that's not cool mang"
there are other's of course. i need more crack. i mean energy drinks. right? heh.
i am also starting a band with chris from planimoribund. it's going to be psychedelic metal. i will do vocals and electronic shitmess. god save us from XIPE TOTEC (www.myspace.com/demoneila)
some strange occurrences in my apparently delusional system:
1) children counting random numbers (15, 22, 17, 24...)
2) crows, and/or black birds warning me a minute before the cops arrested me
3) practicing red and/or white skull technique in my cell, to astral project and hack a lawyers brain, he was staring strange when i tried making him open my cellardoor
4) ravens protecting me all up the northwest, i talked to one and sang to it a good fifteen minutes, repeating his tonalties after he spoke, then i sang to him "noah can go fuck his ark" (ravens were white birds with a beautiful song before one departed noah's ark to feed off the carrion) and he got pissed off and left, leaving me tonalties which i would translate to the likes of "that's not cool mang"
there are other's of course. i need more crack. i mean energy drinks. right? heh.