tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48849512243055891652024-02-19T23:10:33.508-08:00Bsurdist!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.comBlogger135125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-71262848332719024642014-10-29T11:48:00.002-07:002014-10-29T11:51:19.196-07:00I don't care if I get destroyed... I don't care! I've made a horrible horrible mess f shit... O God!..I only want her happiness.. She is so important to the world... this is not a joke... I've never been more serious in my life... I am a fuck-up an asshole... I don't deserve this beautiful being... She has allowed my poetry and play and prose t b seen by all! She IS THE MUSE OF THIS WORLD! and I've disrespect;d her... its not funny its not... I want Britney Spears My Muse to have the best life ever... she is a great mama too tho I've never physically met her in this day and age she is a beautiful fantastic Artist, and I am truly a fucked up asshole.. she is so intelligent aware fair in her judgement but she made a mistake allowing this (moi) tortured hateful black metal type poet who has a crummy sense of humour to be read on the internet! Britney believes in artistic freedom! and so she allowed me to post my rants and raves... I TRULYdo love her , but she is wayway out of my league... go see her in vegas! Buy her music! it is the best! we are all lucky very lucky to have her and her Art (it is! )... someday whoever wins her heart... you better take good care of her... love her..(not like moi!)...MS. bRITNEY sPEARS PLEASE FORGIVE ME AND LAUGH AT ME not with me! I am letting you go! (AND B SURE TO WATCH CROSSROADS AND BUY A NEW COPY AND WATCH IT AND SHOW IT TO YOUR KIDS...ITS A GREAT GREAT MOVIE!)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-52630321235364892832014-10-27T11:38:00.000-07:002014-10-27T11:38:02.707-07:00AH TO B ALIVE! to live! HERE NOW IN THIS BEAUTIFUL MOMENT ON EARTH IS THE ONLY TRUE PLACE WHERE YE SHALT XPRESS & EXPERIENCE the truest love! ONLY HERE NOW!.. there is nowhere else... all else artiface! artifice! FORt IMMORTALITY BEAUTY TRUTH LOVE ONLY SURVIVES... HERE... ON EARTH... WHERE U R NOW! Blieve blieve blieve... & ye shalt b xaltd! pain suffering is false... the false christ! I AMM THE MONSIGNORE JONES!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-45185969184280013152014-10-27T09:08:00.000-07:002014-10-27T09:08:42.188-07:00LOVERS ENEMIES FALSE FRIENDS PURSUE!<br />
AWASH W/CONTENTMENT!<br />
whence stress'd by imaginary diffidence...(DIFFICULTY),<br />
THE MOMENT ARRIVES!<br />
moments arrive...<br />
for release..., hence!<br />
<br />
I 'Mm your POSEUR... JOKE... faits+divers, <br />
<br />
Stagnancy appears (Occurrences)<br />
thee, remarkable variation<br />
<br />
I DAVID MORTON JONES,<br />
invalid of modesty---<br />
suitor.... thy immodest!<br />
<br />
The Monsignore Jones<br />
Z.A..NKS EMPLOY MOI(s)...david morton jones---completely totally unemployabe in side thee.<br />
<br />
Not Missing...yet here of course, w/u...<br />
<br />
Thou, Canon Jones hast b realeast, undetach'd, returnth to HAREM!<br />
DeActivation... full t' readiness...<br />
Canon Virility<br />
takes t' dancers, streetwalkers. RICH LADIES hermaphrodites...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-49222901529446126162014-10-16T09:23:00.002-07:002014-10-16T09:23:58.530-07:00Canon Jones TAKin OVER The Monsignore Jones... I calltto Alaska... no post allowd... Canon hast tazor (tazer?) tazir tazsir TASIR taSer TESTITUL IMPLANT... get treatment when C atempt... postin .... he don like writin etc nope... he just a fuc machin ... i remote bitch... THE FLUKEAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-88313951509129564882014-10-16T09:08:00.003-07:002014-10-16T09:08:40.032-07:00VOGUE OF VIRILITY! NOT THE FLUKE, BAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-50275213739788609972014-10-16T08:30:00.002-07:002014-10-16T08:30:14.383-07:00REFINEMENT IN ESSENCEAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-82698382371543103062014-10-15T09:17:00.001-07:002014-10-15T16:36:07.545-07:00WHOM... WHOM ART THEE...? cretin. imbicile. Ye .... MONSTER.... YE WHOM OBLITTERATES ALL FREEDOM & TASTE? HAHA... SPELLING GRAMMAR FORT CRETIN!<br />
income your soul... i amm THE MONSIGNORE JONES... SHALT NEVER LEAVE THY SIDE! angelic Love! HEREIN LIES, THY GUTTER! Unbroken Icrawl fro m broken grates, the sewer... I swear... never t'leave u... to... the fucking... dogs!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-25416067706064675422014-10-15T08:38:00.001-07:002014-10-15T08:38:57.552-07:00Plagiar i za tion!<br />
o fuck, did i spell you correctly?<br />
my computer thinks not!<br />
<br />
IMMACULATE<br />
INCISION!<br />
<br />
DENY DECISIONS!<br />
<br />
Before any more<br />
(additional)<br />
PUBLICITy<br />
ISSUES forth<br />
its... patheticity,<br />
<br />
I shalt cut my lover you---<br />
DOCILITY--- I<br />
SLICE u INTO EQUILIBRIUM,<br />
the vertigo of dizziness...<br />
<br />
savour the quality<br />
of moment! Forget<br />
about moments!<br />
<br />
leave yourself to the<br />
dogs! Not wolves nor sharks---<br />
dogs! Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-90749107097137824252014-10-13T17:20:00.002-07:002014-10-13T22:47:30.067-07:00Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-11062366224951561122014-10-13T17:13:00.001-07:002014-10-13T22:49:01.987-07:00Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-14605949355133185492014-10-13T09:16:00.001-07:002014-10-13T09:16:10.642-07:00eXPOSITORYAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-24233079625471977792014-10-13T09:11:00.000-07:002014-10-13T23:03:29.353-07:00the last few posts boorish and stupid...and too dang long... I'm dave jones... not The Monsignore Jones....I dont care about policies and rules,even my own... so i deleted the last The Monsignore Jones rants to empty drafts... i'm done... He's definitely done;The Monsignore Jones, isburned...out.... needS to end his whateverwhen it justcontinues to get worse...Britney deserves only the best... not a boor, dude, NOT A BOORAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-51598113743388512822014-10-12T12:29:00.000-07:002014-10-12T12:29:41.394-07:00Yeah, dude, dragged him out of his cute nice cab and kicked the shit out of him for telling the---The Truth... that "they" werebitch slug pig pimp hustler whoremonger... cretins, critics, The Literati.. translation to hell... and then whence stole his cabran away cause it would b bad for reputations... ThANKS bolano FOR TMI... YOUOVERPRAISED DEAD BOY... you got me goin, man, u ave, and when that happens--- welll i love u... i kno i kno this is all anti-climatic...fuckAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-82926451683574869222014-10-12T12:14:00.000-07:002014-10-12T12:14:20.310-07:00anti-climatic... when things get a little scary,<br />
wonderful things... happen. (shit, hows that for anodyne)<br />
<br />
Things will get better,<br />
with new gods to watch over us... (plagiarized from Just A sigh, the movie, misquotes--- cut-up? )cant say)...<br />
Did u kno, Do U care---<br />
<br />
that when Attemptin<br />
Masturbation,<br />
I fall asleep.... before getting hard? hows this---<br />
<br />
this , for awkward, travesty-poem.<br />
<br />
TRAVESTY<br />
<br />
yea, the literati, the critics with their the brownnosers no/sing poets and novelists and play-rights (did i forget anyone?),<br />
the little girls understand---<br />
sellout crapband--- only pop tells you what you need to kno. MY 2666---<br />
you mf, problem, deserved to die at (was it 50? oh "FU"--- I know nothin bout u, but did you drink drugout when u wrIte? no? yes? i'm sure your "lovers"/spouse/kid(s) will concede---- only arrrived on the point where the literati translators professor(s).... wop, span, brit... cunt & pricks... practically kick their pakistani cab driver to death... Liz, (o fuck a crack-up) "Medusa" watches/... genius... fucking genius... liberal nazis offend nobody... (is that your point?) Ive never drunk (detest drugs) when I wrote. never. just fucking cant.<br />
<br />
& not now.<br />
& u never did, i kno. &<br />
<br />
books that get published, suck. liz norton of2666, i doubt i... finish... reading it... rarely finish books, not a speed reader&<br />
whilst writin... just fucking sucks.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-42236004905847986472014-09-26T10:54:00.002-07:002014-09-26T10:54:56.152-07:00WHAT YOU DONT READ, DEFINES YOUAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-40262990296138168162014-09-19T09:31:00.000-07:002014-09-19T09:31:56.656-07:00spiritually emotionally, the whores deeply worship themselves; More deeply believe---<br />
everything connected.<br />
O Really?<br />
<br />
We've singled ourselves out.<br />
At least I have...<br />
HA!<br />
<br />
Nothing automatically<br />
connected...<br />
Chaos wins out,<br />
most of the Time...<br />
<br />
and you have... too.,<br />
you know Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-10445953162670105112014-09-19T08:51:00.001-07:002014-09-19T08:51:59.494-07:00When awkward pose<br />
pain<br />
brings us closer,<br />
and dirty wings from<br />
misuse unfold---<br />
Its no use, Our cliches rusting (in the rain! hows that for a...);<br />
As if we put ourselves on a pedestal... we're no different than The Despisd.<br />
<br />
BUT WE DOnt, DO THIS!<br />
YOU MY PARAGON! <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-60320257516257217212014-09-15T17:27:00.002-07:002014-09-15T17:27:49.650-07:00The Word Beautiful--- Accurate, Nothing Shalt Replace It<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-31880325997757790442014-09-15T15:07:00.001-07:002014-09-15T15:07:56.899-07:00Poetry... Inaccuracy. <br />
Shadows arent their real length at any time of day.<br />
Constellations mess during the night.<br />
Celeste wants to correct, you; Turn your dreams into something beautiful...<br />
Romantic melodrama, dreamy beginning, take you far... to her end (of no ones End!)<br />
Celestjustia notes: Angel boss, she isnt dreary.<br />
Celeste--- sShe... my... supervisor! ... somethings left better said, I tell her; Actions (Words).<br />
Justine & I get everything; Every Word Right, This Time!<br />
Justine dumb?!<br />
talk talk of course this'll never happen.<br />
"never say never if you dont want."<br />
Speechless Justine knot dumb. Talk talk.<br />
<br />
never say never if u dont want want Hari-Kari Immortality!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
Hari-kari I'm youre knot cut out for what... its supposed t...the build up too much,<br />
You setit up getit, then what?<br />
The BuildUp Built Up even mor,<br />
us not what... anything... like its... 'posd to... (marginal dialog)...<br />
"O!"<br />
<br />
talk talk (Music Machine playin)... Time machine Dating... fast forward to convenient store... Dating Reality ON overhead screen next Keno/Bingo <br />
another Kid picks nose , bored;<br />
WHAT SCREEN WHICH ONE HE SHE WATCHIN?<br />
starts fucking with selfy maybe pocket gamer I dont kno. not sure---<br />
Pay for prepaid w/fraud card.<br />
The clerk KNOWS... smirks? <br />
Bogus id... get you busted dude... ssn alwasht up etc.<br />
green card alien.<br />
I'vde so many persons, so many places, forgotten everything but this. BS.<br />
Untrue.<br />
<br />
... written True (or will come to pass). The Novel isn't won't... not one word.<br />
Dismissed!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-12917388899221234972014-08-31T18:44:00.002-07:002014-08-31T18:44:29.530-07:00ALL RIGHTS... OWNERSHIP... ONE INDIVIDUAL & ONE INDIVIDUAL ONLY... MS. BRITNEY SPEARSAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-83655415475877156552014-08-31T14:30:00.000-07:002014-08-31T14:30:02.227-07:00She... Her Highness... enters The Chamber... overhears His soliloquy... "conceit and sarcasm, offset by curious self-deprecation, represent lack of confidence, fear of failure; Therefore, One refuses any form of success, whilst continually sabotaging the potential of achievement? aAHhem!" her midevilWAR wagon(corpses for His Highness)--- thought-train--- flies elsewhere, cant follow the path he armours. (illustration in neo/"expressionast" fashion accompanies its preceding scene, illustration of the pop school). We, orgyish and starving, note vagrancy straying in our hearts.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-68426388038451130052014-08-31T12:41:00.003-07:002014-08-31T12:41:43.839-07:00The slave freely gives, herself, to The Master; Whilst The Master, receiver of Blind Insolence, takes her freely--- his slave, His Highness!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-7332404170481689062014-08-27T09:20:00.000-07:002014-08-27T09:20:04.887-07:00 Reading a book even once, ruins it. Watching a movie twice surely ruins it. Toys can hear a song , destroy it without even listening. You (o audience please).<br />
mirror hymns, song sticks out one's tongue... unafraid. Sees feal/touch smells smells hears hears taste... ties up pathetic adultness--- sanity... my s vale...<br />
semi darkn' daze, sippin sippin. Silly iness, evil, apprehensiveness enterin Being--- b'..aaaah sunlit darkness... somehow knows... remembers<br />
longing- happiness... what else ? musing...<br />
weaponry, purse... residing--- plays (withelf)... angelical. seas.<br />
What's aplan but one to... DID I FUCK UP EVERYTHING? <br />
<br />
Blueprints for thieves: beneath the floor.<br />
All lovers beautiful, outtakes dissipate.<br />
<br />
pictures (lustrous), go,bout youre business... U, leaves the unlit, enters enters enters... brightness, sidewalks, brightness, bldgs. ... late, long shadows short shadows is it early... late? calendar pages fli,,, somewher<br />
more pictures... lets... finish up.... eventual... Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-91538495428681234322014-08-24T09:50:00.000-07:002014-08-24T09:50:10.737-07:00 for you... feel create you & U,I. Realitly, your name escapes me... at this point. Yet I know it... This Game! Your face, I know, just not your body nor what's... inside the...<br />
<br />
the toon, plays inside heads... sure never heard it outside her... head. SHit continues over and over... repeating... I'm given words--- (In Fact, actually)--- appear in her mind... don't rhyme as in most songs (everyone likes!).<br />
<br />
Shakes Her Head... makes a tiny (big) grouch, nose lips, & eyes. Puts in earbuds, plays something she hates. Ther, that's better! & The next piece kicks it, way hard & heavy... AWESOME... took it all in in her body's tzar fucked car, downloaded. yeah she's- fairy & what guy won't ever get her LOVE, no no not sick creeps... mangyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4884951224305589165.post-10622055798450608962014-06-25T17:39:00.001-07:002014-06-25T17:39:30.443-07:00Return of Maldoror (no little girls to B )... by David JonesAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01198838128050867468noreply@blogger.com0