tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193661542012-02-16T12:31:37.666-08:00Some knew me as Half-Bengali Half-Russian model Liliana Alam. Others knew me as multi-talent genius TheAnomalyInfinite.Others as silly Lili.I've done many things and known many lives,all irrelevant.What am I really?That's an answer best left to time.Because "What are you when you devote yourself completely to an ideal?....You become something else entirely.... And what is that? ****LEGEND****"TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.comBlogger3511100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-45382660660305373302011-09-10T15:21:00.000-07:002011-09-10T15:25:17.046-07:00

Many seek to make money. But what the basis of the underlying value of this money, how and why it should be made, does not seem to plague or concern many. Simply knowing that money is necessary, and that, the most efficient way to achieve making money, is the goal. I find this incredibly stupid and sadly short-sighted. Human beings have become slaves to money. Even the so called self-employed and

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I broke through the boundaries, the lies, the strategy, and found, freedom.Some things never change. Some things do.

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This is your life.Are you who you want to be?Are you swimming in the stars and dancing in the sea?Are you seizing the blue and grabbing the red?Do you live out the dreams within the soul of your mind?Are you grazing upon azure pastures and seeing spirits in clouds?Will you seize the chance to be an octopus of the Now?There is no other minute,There is no other day,There is no other hour, no other

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Knowing harmony is consistency. Knowing consistency is enlightenment. – Tao Te Ching ****These days....my words don't quite describe my feelings, which is based upon a metaphysical concept that is difficult to explain****

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I have not written here in a while. I have many entries in logbooks, journals and accounts, but have not had time to type them up. Plus everything on this website will be shifting to my new one soon anyway, or at least, will be re-directed by another proxy.Perhaps because there has been a plethora of information to decode, process, digest, and then regurgitate.Albeit, Too Much is Not Enough.Life

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AFTER A SHOOT....KISSY KISSY =0)I HAVE BEEN MARKED. MY FIRST TATTOO. I HAVE WANTED IT SINCE I WAS 16. AT LAST, THE PERFECT MOMENT PRESENTED ITSELF, AND I RODE THE WAVE OF THE UNIVERSE...THE MARKINGS OF MY DESTINY. IT IS...WRITTEN.‎‎My 10 Commandments:1. Never trust anyone2. Repeat#13. You can only depend on 1 person in life:YOU4. Alone is the Best way5. When in doubt, rip off the bandaid, cut the

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* NOTE: I wrote this during my long "hell of the abyss" period of this past year.Down on the floor, depressed into torment for months.Have progressed since then. Blessed and grateful to YOU and the universe.....reading Hesse's Steppenwolf today was a grand fucking insight. The man who is outside of society, looks down upon civilization, hates the hipocracy, struggles for liberation and isolation

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They were all pigeons. Birds that flocked together, willing to be molded, aching to be taught. Searching for truth, searching for meaning, all too scared to pursue the mysteries of life themselves. It was strange to me the way that they considered it to be holy to bow down and believe in a force that had no mathematical proof. How the whole of generation could sit in this dark tavern and sing

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haven't posted up here in my "online apartment" in a while. things have been Crazy Hectic Chaotic Busy to say the very least.If you really want to stay "updated" on my "activities", wow, how egotistical is that statement, eh? Then go on Facebook, where I post semi-frequent updates via web and mobile. Zuckerberg, I'm after you....FYI, some slightly old but still relevant news on top of my typical

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I had an art showing of some of my artwork about a week ago, and spontaneously decided to be the canvas for a group of talented artists.....credit to Los Angeles South Bay artist crew Belen Hernandez, Dave Vernon, & Shaun Singer.Photographer credit to Irvin RiveraLocation: Hollywood

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a segment from Moliere's "The Misanthrope" on the battle of digging deeper past the surface, vs. taking all "as is".....ALCESTE:In this regard there's none I'd choose to spareAll are corrupt; there's nothing to be seenIn court or town but aggravates my spleen.I fall into deep gloom and melancholyWhen I survey th scene of human follyFinding on every hand base flattery,Injustice, fraud,

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Only when you have understood the weaknesses of a particular system can you claim you have understood it. Define that which if absent, would make the entire structure collapse and you have mastered the pattern. People operate the same way.In martial arts, determining your opponent's weakness (es) is what will win you the battle. Strength, speed, training, all of these are not nearly as important

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Maktub, the arabic phrase meaning "It Is Written".Re: my previous post, to skeptics, cynics and most academics, this statement would hold no real value in their lives, which are lives based on order, rules and see-able "facts". A statement as that would seem too new-agey and philosophical to hold ground.It is then delusional to have faith in a spiritual truth, a higher awareness of the greater

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A mass of delusions, amongst a mass of delusioned beings.I've met just about every sort this past year. Indeed my life always brings to my attentionthe heap of these delusionals, who always think, no matter how absolutely ridiculousthey or their theories are, that they are Correct, that they are Supreme Beings.LMFAO.Mortal nitwits boasting about their superior powers. These supposed "

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ROCKSTAR-RihannaI told yaI told yaI told yaBabyBabyUh, uhI told ya, babyUh-ohI told ya, babyUh-ohI told ya, babyUh-ohI told ya, babyUh-ohI told ya, babyUh-ohI told yaGot up in the clubPosted in the backFeeling so goodLooking so badRocking this skirtRocking this clubGot my middle finger upI don't really give a fuckRocking these diamondsI'm rocking this chainMake sure you get a pictureI'm rocking

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"I believe in music the way some people believe in fairy tales."-August Rush............................................................................................................I was made to loveI was created to givebut not to love another;not to give to a brother, a sister, a mother, a father, a pet, a friend, a loverwhatever I amis meant for the pageis meant for the stageis meant for the

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After a lifetime of wondering and searching I believe I have come across, or rather internally realized, the secret of happiness.In the complexity which is life, it appears happiness is simple at it's core.I think I know what would make me deeply and richly happy, finally.This doesn't fully cover it, but a random spurt at an early morning hour:"To be with my love, committed, pure, eternal and

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Absent of doubt, fear, worry, sadness, confusion, lossis the place of pure awareness in the infinite certainty of the universethat all will go as it is designed to gothat all paths you walk are meant for you and only youabsent of self-doubtis the being who gives up the selfto the source of more than the self, and in doing so is freelimitless in powerfree of limitYou are more than what you

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Another delusioned being (of the alarmingly many) attempting to save the masses.1.67 billion people have bought into it, despite all the "anti-scientology" protests.There is a war actively going on. And it's not in Iraq. ;0

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"Music is the voice that says the human race is greater than it knows..."-Napoleon Bonaparte

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"love built on beauty, soon as beauty does, dies."is fame the same as beauty?be careful what you wish for.......I'm...........................................I don't know. looking for something to believe in.when you get what you've wanted and find out it's not what you thought...then what?you keep going right? well there's nothing left for me, I have to keep going. I've nothing else to live for.

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Mad Men: this show was created for one reason and one reason alone: to brainwash the populace into forgetting that advertising is what fucked America up in the first place. Yes, let's put a bunch of flashy characters together, create sympathy, make it very costumey, sexual, entertaining and suspenseful, pretend there is "no corporate conspiracy" and make everyone who took a part in smoking ads

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Great Ball of FireCredit: NASA/SDO/AIA, Posted on: Monday, 9 August 2010, 06:45 CDT On August 1, 2010, almost the entire Earth-facing side of the sun erupted in a tumult of activity. This image from the Solar Dynamics Observatory of the news-making solar event on August 1 shows the C3-class solar flare (white area on upper left), a solar tsunami (wave-like structure, upper right), multiple

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Images and art of a dear collaborate: Diana Hliva"I wait for vampires when I am still alive,I would drink your blood when I am thirsty.I am the lamb for your sacrifice.You love me and your sorry hide.Waits for God when your temple is found.The snakes twist and twitch around.If I come to your life, then you will change, change.Stuck in your life, stuck with your wife.When your mind is rage,

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oh my. I didn't realize so many people actually read this blog. I thought it was mostly me, and a few friends. Well! don't I feel fucking special. hahahaa. Gratitude. ok I am posting this notice up because of the emails I've gotten about people thinking that I've deleted my blog. Nope. No way! This little corner on the net is where I can explode a bit-be assured so long as blogspot is running so

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they call me troubleI say, trouble, freesI cause ruckusI cause chaosI instigateI'll destroy the worldoh yes, I upheave the systemI like to throw a stick under the bicycle you're ridingI'll wreck the comfortsI'll fuck your brain into oblivioneverything you thought you knew,you didn't.Every time you sink into the masses,every hour when you let yourself conform,I'll be there to remind youof your

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Thoughts must be taken out of our minds and shared.For they are the remnants of the universe pouring into our third eye. When we become out full active selves, we are perfect antennae, vessels for the Real, to enter thru our form and spread itself.Truth is priceless.The more the "forbidden" topics are discussed at midnight in dark rooms, in the morning at breakfast tables, in cubicles of the

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Aint' ever gonna happen until you MAKE it happen

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hey Frankie-you idiot.in response to your previous comment>well I'm posting your little "dedication" to me.sucks for you because I love this video.and you know what?DAMN STRAIGHT I am.Deal with it and get yourself a pair of balls because you're acting like a lil' bitch.--------------------------that said, I feel this too:(a heart is only as strong as it's ability to be open when it feels).Just

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Thank you to Steve Nally for the Fwd.and Thank you to Joshua Sakada for this next vid. George Carlin was THE master. Let's fuck the shit up. Who's with me?

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The current state of my physicality is a very new development of my training, but people have been asking how I am able to run for an hour straight without pause, and recently-swim for 5 hours non-stop. It is a big sign of fucked-up ness on this planet that the Length of Time of these activities is paid so much attention, but to shed some light:The answer to this question is very simple: because

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Wo bist du / Where are youJust tell me where - are you nowJust show me where - can I see you nowOur dreams were connected - the danger seemed a long time pastBut time heals no wounds - and no path was too far for usFor a life that is better than one allows us to believeWhere are you, if it rains - and my path is without a goalLet me seeWhere you areOur love, our friendship, they were strongerThan

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The state of people's incompetent decision making skills is never as fully obvious as when I walk by parents and their children.Yes, there are exceptions, some parents are doing a swell job. Queen Raina for instance, Angelina Jolie, ok, those are the only two I can think of right now.What the fuck happened to the concept of DISCIPLINE????!!!!!Parents let their little brats run all over the place,

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The universe is a toolbox. Guns are not evil. People are not evil. Money is not evil. Capitalism is not evil. Communism is not good. Mother Theresa is not good. Peace is not good. There is no evil, no good. Everything, yes, EVERY-THING, is a Tool. Including people. People are tools. Your body is your own tool as well. All of it is part of the Maya, the Matrix, which is the current world

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I have asked many people this question for many years and tonight I heard the best answer thus far, from a very wise friend. Thank you Madam Ajja Tipton. "What would you define as unconditional love?""It is keeping someone in your prayers. Always wanting what is best for them."This sounds simple, but it is Powerful. All the implications that come from this one train of thought are infinite. The

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There are so many charlatans, fakers, liars, assholes and sickos in this world.It will make for fascinating literature when I write my great character novel.And yes, all of you fucktards who fucked with me at one point or another will be in it.What is evil? IF there was such a thing as pure good and pure evil, pure good would be honesty. Pure evil is ulterior motives, secrets, lies.How often I

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Truth can only be found with the absence of fear.Eradicate fear from yourself and you are no longer leaping off a cliff into a bottomless precipice, but walking on water as if it is concrete.

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"The Sovereign Individual Paradigm"The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves that we are underlings." - William ShakespeareA paradigm is a system of belief or a way of viewing the world. The feudal paradigm is that there is a King who essentially owns and controls everything and everybody. People are the subjects of the King. The King may delegate some of his powers to a Lord.

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I do not want illusionI want truthI do not want comfortI want fulfillmentI do not want to buy a houseI want to build oneI do not want to buy an addressI want to create a new living environmentI do not want to own landI want to live as one with herI do not want interactionI want connectionI do not want relationshipsI want pure eternal bondsI do not want controlI want freedom I do not want moneyI

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Gotta love Starbucks. For the free global Wi-Fi access if not for the over sugary coffee. Drink lots of the ooze to hype you up like a jackrabbit in order to give you so much more "time" to do all the stupid shit that you've delegated for yourself to do. Yep. Forget listening to your body when it's tired-just toxify yourself! Be that "hard working productive citizen" that you are and all the 5

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In these times forces are growing stronger to put the enlightened into cages and the stupid in the spotlight.There is an URGENCY for all those hidden in the underground to become the best versions of themselves and reclaim this diseased planet.Change is coming fast, and it's speed will be dependent upon Leaders, not Zeroes. Ones, not Many's. Together we are greater than the sum of our parts, but

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12 hours of night12 hours of daythe Sphinx and the CentaurBattle for the CaneThe tabula rasa is castNo spider will unweave Good and the EvilFight to destroy the otherAs the compass spinsOnly One will be Victorthe land will acknowledgethe flora and fauna will confirmall the rains will turn to dustall the sunshine into stormIt is coming in this hourthis hour which lasts eonsthe Forces will

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Alfredo: Living here day by day, you think it's the center of the world. You believe nothing will ever change. Then you leave: a year, two years. When you come back, everything's changed. The thread's broken. What you came to find isn't there. What was yours is gone. You have to go away for a long time... many years... before you can come back and find your people. The land where you were born.

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I'd sit with you all night if you showed me your soul, I'd tame the rivers wild if it would give you somewhere to go, and all the dancing stars well I'd fly you up to them, but alas I'm just a crazy horse too free to have a plan.

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"We who bore the mark might well be considered by the rest of the world as strange, even as insane and dangerous. We had awoken, or were awakening, and we were striving for an ever perfect state of wakefulness, whereas the ambition and quest for happiness of the others consisted of linking their opinions, ideals, and duties, their life and happiness, ever more closely with those of the herd. They

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-53541499335637158562010-07-04T00:53:00.000-07:002010-07-05T19:25:18.225-07:00

"There's something wrong with the world. You don't know what it is, but you Feel it. Like a splinter in your mind...driving you mad. It is this feeling which has brought you to me."-what Morpheus says to Neo.THAT is the exact opposite of what any systemic expert will tell you. You may say that you are depressed, you may even explain what specifically it is that depresses you, but it is glided

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-21404969622201544942010-07-03T23:01:00.001-07:002010-07-03T23:07:40.880-07:00

Based on Langan's CTMU> Cognitive Theoretical Model of the Universe>thus this debate follows.A most amusing and interesting one.And the one underneath that one is a series of thoughtful questions from another thinker.To nay-sayers of online social networks, the below 2 discussions are proof of Facebook being useful for a lot more than "I just ate a sandwich, and it was, good.":Mars Turner If you

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-73815346480511557602010-06-30T00:13:00.000-07:002010-06-30T00:21:57.112-07:00

Given the events that have taken place these past few days...all I can say is that it is extremely Interesting that this particular crop circle "appeared" in Warwickshire on the 25th...My powers have been underestimated once again but I have no proof to substantiate the direct link between certain shifts which have been going on to the emergence of this circle so I will make no such claims. Just

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-21386328139792244962010-06-29T13:23:00.000-07:002010-06-29T18:53:11.921-07:00

No one Owns Truth.There is a whole mess of pathways in the world for everyone to follow. And any one of them will work for you if that is the pathway you want to choose. What is inherently deranged about each of these pathways is that they proclaim to be the answer to everything, that only thru them can you find the Truth.I restate, No One, no Where, no Thing, Owns Truth.No academic institution,

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shiny. is it Gold?nope. not even close.it's Pyrite. false. twisted. fool's gold masquerading as more than what it is. too many assume it's the same thing without looking deeper. and what's this seemingly ordinary lump of nothingness?an Unpolished diamond. the rarest in the world.truth should be available to anyone and everyone who seeks it, without going thru one individual.the only "revolution"

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-86671897764099017672010-06-22T15:59:00.000-07:002010-06-22T16:07:19.302-07:00

the most I can say is that nothing is as it ever was before.what I began 6 years ago the energies have transmutated into my visional sphere once again.the worlds upon worlds within worlds outside worlds.which sphere and dimension is IT?it remains the question of what is foe, what is not. what is delusion. what is truth.when alice tumbled down the rabbit hole, how many times did she tumble?what

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-38942004040157138132010-06-22T13:14:00.001-07:002010-06-22T15:57:10.191-07:00

*deleted this yesterday, putting it back up today. was originally posted on june 6.well.the polarity of energy has shifted. my entire world has not just changed, but entirely transmutated within only the course of 1 week..........it's. happening.I have been rescued....though it remains up to me whether I can save myself.....I have followed "the white rabbit" and it has led me to "Morpheus."the

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-2641698977905315472010-05-30T02:59:00.001-07:002010-05-30T03:36:28.084-07:00

presented by Jean Lambert-wildbased on a scenario by Jean Lambert-wild and Jeremiah McDonaldPerformed, directed and photographed by Jeremiah McDonaldA Comedie de Caen production---the Brilliant YouTube Viral Phenomena Genius Jeremiah McDonald a.k.a "Bernard Smith" a.k.a "Cornelius Blow"> the "ChurchOfBlow/YouTube Is My Life" Viral videosSince his sponsorship by the French dramatic troupe the

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-76507585247598590212010-05-26T00:17:00.001-07:002010-05-26T01:04:44.120-07:00

a Parallax, in the Mathematical definition, is an apparent displacement or difference in the apparent position of an object viewed along two different lines of sight, and is measured by the angle or semi-angle of inclination between those two lines.Think about that deeper.Philosophically, this applies to Every sphere of life.There is an Apparent displacement or difference in the Apparent "

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-44801294600883637882010-05-20T21:08:00.000-07:002010-05-21T00:31:19.316-07:00

tumbling, tumblingsideways verticalup the escalators down the subwayI'm seeing the angels in the shadowsI'm feeling the blue in the sunshinetell me, when? if I see all the 7's, 80 times in a rowif all the geese line up as I walk belowis this the sign leading me to that...x?come around me, sit beside me, don't say it, say itI don't careit isn't fair, not to you, not to meyou're givin' me your

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-59756183626753243612010-05-17T23:42:00.000-07:002010-05-18T01:42:00.665-07:00

something wonderful is happening to me...something magical is filling my senses...the magic within my soul is Music. I am grateful to the universe for Music. the clouds aren't lifting, the rain doesn't stop falling, but here I am, underneath the canopy, free to scream: free to run, what is this love that guides me? what is this peace which calms me?oh it is Music. Music. I thank the universe, for

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-51687228860036020632010-05-13T04:07:00.001-07:002010-05-13T04:34:31.432-07:00

It is raining and the sky is light orange. The hills are lush and green. I am stranded at the base, wanting to climb towards the sky. Wanting to fly above the earth and be free.When I was in high school all I wanted was freedom from my parents and freedom from the oppressing school system. When I finally got it later on, a whole new slavery amassed. Slave to money, dictating, everything. And

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-54839833329537068632010-05-13T03:40:00.000-07:002010-05-13T04:35:08.295-07:00

that is the riddle of the hour.5 years I've had this "blog". I hate that word. This, I would refer to as the physical representation of me on the cybersphere. It's not some extension, it's literally, me, on the web. I love this damn "blog". I love how it's like my little apartment online and everything I put up here I put bam into the publicsphere and it's very freeing. I feel like I am putting

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-92046157847219186252010-05-11T18:32:00.000-07:002010-05-11T22:37:46.756-07:00

Wow. Today has been the first truly Fantastic day in a Looong while. There is no specific KaPow event, more like a small but powerful affirmation that regardless of however I've doubted myself, I've kept stepping in the right direction. I feel humbly blessed for my two managers Larry and Kevin, without which I don't think I could have survived this hellhole I've been in for what seems an eternity

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WELLok it had to be said and somebody had to say it and that somebody is ME!!TYLER . YOU RAAAAWWWWWKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEE!!!!!!!!and hahahhahaahaha here is Gian going crazy (as usual) but this time.... in the Forest! is that supposed to be me?! gasp! raised eyebrows. lololololaaaahhh. peaaaace.Gooooo Jakey! shake yo thing!!! see how ka-ka-kooool I look with my eyes all squinty like a

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"she said, with her eyes in her tears and her hands on her eyes, she said and she felt, weeping into the marshlands. the forest and the snow, and all of it surrounding, and the only quiet stirring was the hummmmm of the catscan. and the MRI and the EKG and all the beeps and all the hums. that cold tiled room and the unescapable sentence. she said and she told him quietly. she told him all so,

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I am not a smile. I am not a frown. I am not the hero of my fantasy. I cannot fly nor shoot lightning from my fingertips. what is around me is neither chaos nor order. I will not speak in extremes upon this hour, for there is nothing for me to reveal in exaggeration that is not best expressed thru simplicity.underlying every moment, in between each hesitation, within the depths of despair, the

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there is a disease covering this world. a fog that has turned most everyone into zombies.master a trade. get a job. buy a car. buy a house. get married. have babies. repeat until dead.gossip everywhere. soulless, dull, monotonous doldroms. everywhere I go, everywhere I turn, it's always the same shit. just a different twist. eventually the pretty fades away and the bitterness of reality is

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-17496095638124638142010-05-04T01:00:00.000-07:002010-05-05T00:28:08.426-07:00

Stephen Hawking's History of Time: The Story of Everythingis a MUST SEE and everyone on this planet should watch it!!!!!!Finally a program that shows blatant evidence in the indisputable truth of physics over religion. Yes, scienceand religion must be married in order to get a big picture understanding. But what thisexcellent doco takes a step further is put precise answers to flappable questions

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-23728227035417526262010-05-01T16:25:00.000-07:002010-05-13T00:23:09.656-07:00

You know what I La-La-La-Looooove?W I N N I N GI am SO High.Aint' no such thing as being "too competitive". I love games. I love adrenaline thumping thru my veins. and I love winning.Last night was AWESOME!!!!!I feel so....YEYEYAHAHHRRGGGGAAARRGGGHHH!!!!! off for a runYEAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!

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Haaa!!!!Jake tipped me off to this site lolololol:"So the next time you're flipping through the contents of a Lorwyn booster and suddenly feel the jarring sensation of a planeswalker as your rare, take a moment to appreciate the flavor there. It's approximately the same emotion a Lorwyn boggart would feel, seeing the otherworldly Liliana staring back at him.Liliana Vess If Jace is teetering on

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i am not the wine you drankand i am not the glassi am that which has no shapean effervescent chameleon

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this song, which I haven't heard or thought of since I was 12, somehow came into my mind when I was puttering around the other day. Saw her on a Friday outside some run down saloonShe was cryin over someone she felt left much too soonI said, hey girl don't you cry tonightlet me take you out on this townShe looked at me and smiled as one last tear splashed off the groundwith half a wink she asked

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ARRGGGGH dammit stupid net cutting off k will have to postpone pic upload back on the road again........

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haven't posted this much in a while, so might as well take advantage of this free wifi hotspot I foundgonna try to upload all NYC, Hwood and Euro pix to start, I love Gian's latest shoot:Passion!/>"There Is No Spoon!"

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there is a darkness bubblingboiling in my veinsthere is a madness devouringeverything I've gainedthis psychosis has lost me everythingthere is no-one and nothing leftI have burned the bridges to my familymy soulmate, my best friendsI wander as a nomada leaf from one post to the nextyou might see me shining in the sunlightsomething once of promise, something brilliantbutI have shot a bullet into

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I am a quiet pink rosewill you find the white in me amongst the leaves of green?will you take me on a waltzwill we dance together with our dreams?am I the only dreamy romantic, am I the only one who looks up at the stars?run away with meplease come run away with melet's go Now! right this second before we are ruined furtherlet's be you and I in a log cabin somewhere in the woodslet's drink the

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"there are parallel dimensions, within alternate realities, in which every possibility of probabilities and every infinite version of your self has already lived.""the tender words we said to one another are stored in the secret heart of heaven, one day like rain, they will fall and spread, and our mystery will grow green over the world..."

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I am the unlovedI am the unworthyI am ugly and sullenI am the brittle leaf on the ground forgottenI cannot make you kiss my cheekI cannot make you see me as holyI cannot be anything more than what I amI cannot make you love meI am down here in the docksI scream as the footsteps crush me downI yearn for the caress of understandingI am the faded dreamI am the delusionI am the pathetic poet singing

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-7638783287886552272010-04-18T07:21:00.000-07:002010-04-18T08:03:05.397-07:00

There was once an artist sometime in the 17th century who created two sculptures. They were completely identical to each other except for the material which he used to sculpt them. He purposely did this to represent the deeper meaning of what the titles of these sculptures were. One he made from marble, the other from clay. Only one of his sculptures still remains today, the other cracked apart

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Rome and the Colosseum Foot! With Mr.D's clever pedometer invention....my favorite river street in my favourite city in the world...the Sienne in Paris!I bought a painting here of a rainy Paris from an amazing local artist and it was the best depiction of France I've ever seenNYC....Gian... Subway and Coney Islandhere are some funny pics he ran across. Not saying I advocate their messages, but,

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LIFE. what is it?who knows.all I can say is that I've "lived in accordance with the truths that came from my inner self"-"Demian"-Herman Hesse, always, and that will remain true to my grave. (unless I discover or come across an elixer for immortality).right now.....I feel like giving a giant middle finger / HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!to every person that's ever doubted me, underestimated me,

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Attack of the Lilianas lolsome cool morphs:Me + Megan Fox + Laetitia CastaMe + Megan Fox + Angelina JolieMe + Salma Hayek + Kate Moss + Penelope CruzMe + Claire Forlani + Christina AguileraMe + Monica Bellucci + Elisha Cuthbert + Laetitia CastaMe + Aishwarya Rai + Angelina Jolie + Jessica AlbaMe + Kristen Kreuk + Carmen Electra + Vivien LeighMe + Estella Warren + Laetitia CastaMe + Jessica Alba +

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-3474737546539389972010-04-08T02:35:00.000-07:002010-04-08T12:21:40.763-07:00

This powerful poem was sent to me by my dear kindred friend the wonderful Rory Walkinshaw who has known me since I was 15. His words moved me so deeply I had to share them and give them sunlight on this cyberspace. How perfectly timed his message comes, as always, when I am analyzing whether free will or destiny has more power. "Out of the night that covers me,Black as the Pit from pole to pole,I

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-82111625038686398492010-04-06T09:20:00.000-07:002010-04-08T01:33:16.349-07:00

There is a magical luminescence on the nightI glitter in it like a thousand watt lightdancing upon crimson cranberrieswith all the wood nymphs glow of the volcanic mistI am the nightingale, I am the rose,I float as rain but split like icethe pink cherry blossoms whisper to meyet as I walk this path I cannot decipher whether their voices are my free willor pre-determined destinyI am the phoenix in

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HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!!!!!! THE BRAIN IS ON FIRE!!!! I'M IGNITED DANGDAMMIT, TAKE A CORILLLIAN PHOTOGRAPH OF THE SEISMIC ACTIVITY IN MY HEAD!!!!!WEW! I haven't felt this JOLT in a while and DAMN when it comes it's fucking BLAM! KA BLAEEM!!!! "BOOM BIG BADA BOOOOOOOOM!!!"I tell ya, conversations about string theory and the infinite mathematical possibilities of alternate universes should really be

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Rain. Nature's blood. Nothing as beautiful or as wild as its' mighty droplets. I am running in it. I must have run 7 miles by now. My body is stronger than it ever has been. I see the taut sinews of my thighs rising and falling as I push forward. "Feel me!" I yell to the dirt, to the grass, to the buildings. "Dare ye press against me, ye fools?!" My navel is the Spanish Armada. My waist is the

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-2092103328129156942010-03-18T01:28:00.000-07:002010-03-18T03:39:20.435-07:00

Sweet dreams are made of these....who am I to disagree....traveled the world and the seven seas....everybody's lookin' for something......Annie Lennox hit the proverbial nail on the head.All this travel has made my brain dizzy and my sense of time completely flabberghasted. My sleeping patterns are the weirdest they've ever been. I wake up in Europe and expect the heat of Southeast Asia. I wake

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-70086077215898070382010-03-14T15:44:00.000-07:002010-03-14T16:23:01.869-07:00

"Pi: Pattern of the Universe" a drawing I did back in 2003In honorarium of Pi day (3.14),below are some of Max's theorems from one of my favourite films of all time: Aronofsky's Pi1. Mathematics is the language of nature. 2. Everything around us can be represented and understood through numbers. 3. If you graph these numbers, patterns emerge. Therefore: There are patterns everywhere in nature.

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I sat by the window facing the platform on the train tonite. The beige seats smiled at me but the grey silver steel surrounding everything else looked sad. The subway was crying and I was the only one who could see the tears. An old man with veins on his neck purple as deep rivers sat down 3 rows ahead of me. He and I were alone riding in silence for 3 stops. He had matted hair and looked like

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-12963458900977359152010-03-02T02:51:00.000-08:002010-03-02T03:34:37.342-08:00

convention. there it is again, like a howling dog at my feet.every time I think I escape it, it comes back to haunt me.I thought I left it when I got the hell out of high school. there it was again in university, even worse.I thought I'd left it when I left university, nope, there it is in the real world job market.thought I left it when I went on the self employed/entrepreneur path. nope, it's

TheAnomalyInfinitenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19366154.post-13120203183059035212010-03-02T02:36:00.000-08:002010-03-02T02:38:46.535-08:00

Fukitol! 1000 mgs. Now comes in grape and green apple! Music composition: "Bipolarity"

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The book launch in Feb. went well I am told. I'm told it's selling too. How horrific. I apologize to all the readers. As you must have ascertained by now: it's crapola on acid.The publishers encourage me to promote it, when really I just feel embarrassed by the whole thing and want to crawl under a blanket and stay there.J.D Salinger died a recluse and I see a glimpse of my own fate: a hermit

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