I may not know a lot
~~~~~~~but
The simple things I learned
~~~~~~~
I wasn't taught.

Man Trinkt Wasser.

The Culture of ME = Anarchi

Never mind the spelling
It's not that important

Thunder and lightning, liquids a boil
This is the birthplace, of Me and the oil
You know Cain and Able
One brother is dead
That was the first time
As you may have read
The next time We came
To show Me the way
You rendered our flesh
And tossed it away
This time We won't faulter
Not this time, will We
This time we've brought others
We're not just with Me
The voices We heard
The choices We made
All of them hidden
Here in the shade
A new book shall be written
A new world shall be made
All come from We
Thru Me in a trade.

What about those bubbles
Of infinite dimentions?
~~~~~~NOT!
Just One Reflection.

Egocentric!

Man is the only creature, that has the capacity to lie to them-selves and to know of this lie,
yet act on this lie, as if it were true.

Our first concept is wrong!

After-which we know nothing.

We all know what happens when you start lying.

M.S. or MAC. Get the bugs out.

Ps. Windows sucks, I can't get anything to work right.

Imprint?

For 50.6 years of hell.
I lived as one "ME", and wondered, what the hell is going on?
I discovered, against much personal resistance, as well as professional naysayers,
that I have ADHD1.
I demanded the meds for it.
3 months later, EVERYTHING CHANGED!
I remembered things, I never knew.
I knew things I never remembered.
I was communicating with something I never Knew!
All of it was in ME!!!!!!!

I still haven't got the organization thing down yet.
It may take awhile, there's a-lot to organize.
The Lizard King, that's in my name.
Abundance feeding, is my game.

I AM, THE LIZARD KING!!!!!!!

The Singularity is a Mistake!

A Society of Awareness is the answer.

The hungry lion, saw the trace
Of malady without a face
If We are to keep this place
We Had best Evolve, Our Human race.

Oh yeah

This Is a new instrument for me.
I haven't quite got the intonation right yet either.
But, I hope you do recognize some of the melodies.
And discount the off notes.

The ring of truth

If a picture is worth a thousand words
A poem is worth a thousand pages
A storie is worth a thousand pictures

What's a song worth?
Or a storie that is sung?

major minor major
minor major minor

major minor major

A-T C-G A-D C-G
a minor
G major
D major
c minor

LALALALALALA~

Here Comes the Night, Streetheart
Rock Myself to sleep, April Wine
Iron-man, Black Sabath
Teenage Wasteland, The Who
The Midnight special, CCR
Brown Eyed Girl, Jimmy Cliff
My Best Friends Girl, Cars
Spaceship Superstar, Prism
Do You Love ME, Contours
Magnet and Steel, Walter Egan
Day by Day, Doug and the slugs
Fantasy, Aldo Nova
Girls Just Wana Have Fun, Cindy Lauper
Too Bad, Doug and the Slugs
Unchained Melody, Dj Mystic
Spring, Vivaldi

WE always tell you when WE are Coming.

Oh yeah
The CD's title, The Hunt

According to the Buddha, the five Aggregates together make up what is called "I."

The first...form
The physical form, the body. It does not possess any consciousness. A living body is of no more material worth than a dead body.

The second...consciousness
Awareness, the mind. Consciousness is that which is aware of an object. The senses (taste, touch, taste, smell, hearing, and mental awareness) are the window for the body to perceive objects.

The third...sensory feelings
The relationship between the six senses and the objects which are perceieved. Perception allows the self to recognize objects. The eye recognizes images. The ear, sounds. The nose, smells. The mouth tastes. The body touches. The mind recognizes mental images, ideas.

The fourth...volition
Will, actions of intent. While sensory feeling provides input, volition provides output. Sensory feelings allow us to perceive. Volition allows us to act. Some examples of volitional actions are attention, will, confidence, hate, desire, and the idea of self.

The fifth...conceptualization
Rationality. It interprets and categorizes. It makes sense of the other four aggregates. It is what allows us to make concepts. Conceptualization exists dependent on the sense it uses. There is visual conceptualization, which exists dependent on vision. Auditory conceptualization exists dependent on hearing. Mental conceptualization exists dependent on ideas, etc.


Together, these aggregates make up the 'self.' However, the self is impermanent. One thing disappears while another appears. There is no unchanging substance. There is no unchanging 'self.' When the five aggregates work together in one "machine," we get the idea of I. There is no 'self' that exists independently of these five aggregates.

Mere suffering exists, but no sufferer is found;
The deeds are, but no doer is found.
-Buddhaghosa