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I've got my helmet on/ you can't tell me I'm not in space
earth people, ny and ca. earth people, I was born on jupiter.
Created on 2003-11-03 13:21:19 (#1433686), last updated 2007-08-30
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Basic Info| Name: | Alex |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 10-28 |
| Location: | Newark, Delaware, United States |
| Website: | the drive all day website |
Biofrom the earth I did rise up in the form of water. a great mass of water with a froth of particles. the particles were drawn to one another in an unfathomably complex patern to form a human being out of the tears of the soil. the plants went dry and the dirt cracked. I as a giant sphere did hover in the air as the particles rush towards each other. in moment they joined and becamse visible to the naked eye. and from this visible matter flesh did form. in the blink of an eye I went from fetus to infant and from infant to child and from child to young man.
and then it was that the water fell back to the earth and in an instant the vegitation sprang back to life. I sat there in it naked and new to the world. I felt my muscles and heard sounds for the first time. I saw that I was naked and made myself a crude covering out of ferns and sap. I saw that I was alone and began walking towards sounds. the sounds that had so attracted me was the speech of american suburbanites. they recognized me as human and bathed and clothed me and took me in as their own.
and when the cells in my body split and produced a twin they did not abandon him either. we move through the world mascarading as true human, sexually produced from two parents and composed of real skin, bones, and a small amount of flesh. we sang songs and pretended that there was nothing else. we made friends. we grew genetals so that we someday can sexually reproduce too.
I wrote songs and recorded them on tape. I turned the tape over and spoke backwards through it. I built a computer that went to war with the soviets. from the soil I rose so to the womb I will rot. into the womb I will rot into water and light and disapear into inhaling lungs all around the world.
and then it was that the water fell back to the earth and in an instant the vegitation sprang back to life. I sat there in it naked and new to the world. I felt my muscles and heard sounds for the first time. I saw that I was naked and made myself a crude covering out of ferns and sap. I saw that I was alone and began walking towards sounds. the sounds that had so attracted me was the speech of american suburbanites. they recognized me as human and bathed and clothed me and took me in as their own.
and when the cells in my body split and produced a twin they did not abandon him either. we move through the world mascarading as true human, sexually produced from two parents and composed of real skin, bones, and a small amount of flesh. we sang songs and pretended that there was nothing else. we made friends. we grew genetals so that we someday can sexually reproduce too.
I wrote songs and recorded them on tape. I turned the tape over and spoke backwards through it. I built a computer that went to war with the soviets. from the soil I rose so to the womb I will rot. into the womb I will rot into water and light and disapear into inhaling lungs all around the world.
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arcade fire, beach boys, beards, being pretentious, bgosh, bob dylan, bonnie prince billy, brian wilson, buzzcocks, caffeine, coffee, dark roast coffees, dead milkmen, death, drawing, drinking when i'm thirsty, drive all day, dvd, early mornings, eating when i'm hungry, good people, i hate humidity, lyrics, microphones, moderate weather, modest mouse, mountain kids, neutral milk hotel, nick drake, not screwing up, oliver sacks, painting, palace, pennyfarthing, pet sounds, playing indoors, poetry, pretending, red number 40, relatively dry air, short single-word phrases, sing songing, singing, sleeping when i'm tired, smile, song singing, songing, sonic stimulation, sufjan stevens, the old ninja turtles, the rules of thumb, wes anderson, wilco, will oldham, woody allen, writing interests
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