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Guestbook entries for Judas Denied

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  • Nyx Iscariot : blarg on February 2, 2007
    i miss you. and wholey wish you were canadian, and lived up here, with me. though, like you said im quite sure i'd fit in. my southern accent has come along! you'd be impressed

    *lix, hugs...kisses*

    N...
  • cvillelisa on June 18, 2006

    nudge.
  • on September 14, 2004
    Blanket me in it
    The thick silence
    That comes in the wake
    Of more silence.
    So coat me from head to toe
    Until it suffocates.
    I wear it, you know
    Like a brand
    Perhaps my own stupidity
    But nothing changes
    Who I am.
    Never thought of
    Blankets as cold before.
  • on September 9, 2004
    Chaos by Hakim Bey

    CHAOS NEVER DIED. Primordial uncarved block, sole worshipful monster, inert & spontaneous, more ultraviolet than any mythology (like the shadows before Babylon), the original undifferentiated oneness-of-being still radiates serene as the black pennants of Assassins, random & perpetually intoxicated.

    Chaos comes before all principles of order & entropy, it's neither a god nor a maggot, its idiotic desires encompass & define every possible choreography, all meaningless aethers & phlogistons: its masks are crystallizations of its own facelessness, like clouds.

    Everything in nature is perfectly real including consciousness, there's absolutely nothing to worry about. Not only have the chains of the Law been broken, they never existed; demons never guarded the stars, the Empire never got started, Eros never grew a beard.

    No, listen, what happened was this: they lied to you, sold you ideas of good & evil, gave you distrust of your body & shame for your prophethood of chaos, invented words of disgust for your molecular love, mesmerized you with inattention, bored you with civilization & all its usurious emotions. [sic]

    www.mouthfulofmoonlight.com/taz.html
  • on August 26, 2004
    God’s Consultant by Andrew Neuendorf

    God hired a consultant to correct the mistakes Adam made when naming things.

    “Snow,” said the consultant, “will now be referred to as ‘sadness.’ When before it was snowing, now we will say ‘It is sadness outside.’”

    “Can we assume,” asked God, “that what was previously known as sadness will now be referred to as ‘snow,’ so that when we are sad, we will say ‘I am snowing?’”

    “No,” the consultant said, “what sense would that make? Instead, when we feel sadness, we will now refer to it as ‘wonder,’ saying, ‘My father has just died. I am wondering.’”

    “What then, can I ask, will we call it when we wonder?” asked God.

    “There is no need to change it,” the consultant replied. “Adam chose wisely. Wonder could stand to be bigger.”
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