Category Archives: serendipity

the miraculous white supremacy

the miraculous white supremacy is a random off the wall word project with little to no meaning or context, much like white supremacy in the US and I needed a year long project just in case.

365 day of ideas and topics to deliberate, things to do and see, something to write home about or not.

defiantly dadaish.

got an idea to add, comment below, I’ll add it to the day with credit (if you want).

no cost to participate, a.k.a free.

started 082017

Day 1. winning the lottery could cure the mundane.

Day 2. go to the Trevi Fountain write about something there no one will ever read.

Day 3. people create things, write songs, make inventions and each inventor declares that some low income based family receive a chunk of the financial benefits of the creation.

Day 4.  in three words.

Day 5. 4327.18

a. national cherry popsicle day is fast approaching, stock up! (jasper)

Day 6. in America it’s every man for himself – in the US Corporations you’re an employee, prepare to die for the profits of Wall Street.

Day 7.

 

a. it’s all yours, tanks!

Day 8. do you ever suffer from hydro-oxi evapotranspiration?

Day 9.
“That which is falling must also be pushed.” -Nietzsche

“Having a high IQ only makes you clever it doesn’t make you smart” -ish

“…. he wasn’t much into fame or fortune, and though the death was tragic and sad, it was highly unusual. No one had ever drowned by eating too much watermelon before. He made it into the Guinness World Record Book. Death By Watermelon. Killed by a pink squash. You just couldn’t make that up.”

Day 10. “So like I ask God for help and he’s all like, “Okay, here, go pick up this shit up again!” And I’m like, “Wait a sec, let me check my numbers, and then I’m like thinkin’ what’s the point of living?””

The Nazi party died in 1944 – the tyrants today are behind all the wars and run all the banks. You’re angry and fighting an imagination put in your head by your masters, they control the media. Turn off your TV, your chains will turn to dust.

Are you awash in savings?

Day 11. every once in a while it’s good to ask, “Why are we here?”

Day 12. just how deep does my autist run? Today I read War and Peace, the Brothers Karamazov, listen to 41 Mozart symphonies, baked a crumb cake, cleaned out the junk drawer, touched up all my paintings and folded 5 grocery bags.

Day 13. epoh?
no response is a response

Day 14. swordfish


slowing I turn, step by step, inch by inch

Day 15. Normies are everywhere!
So this government person, Equifax and Hillary Clinton walk into a bar…

Day 16. why fee fie foo fum
has anyone ever actually died of embarrassment?

Day 17. there’s this old(er) gentleman in my building, he’s a little crazy, but I guess in a good way. He’s tall, least 6 feel +, white hair, wears a tweed cap, bent over a bit forward and he’s a heavy walker. He does mostly nice things, odd, but nice. Like he’ll buy candy or flowers, fruits or yogurt; I think for himself, or maybe it’s for someone else, not really sure, but he always seems to have a little extra of what ever he buys. Same with either a storage locker or maybe he goes to a thrift store… not really sure. I see him couple times a week and noticed he always ends up giving some, if not all, of the stuff he has with him away either to people in the building or people walking by. Today he gave me a scratch off lottery ticket. I won $100! How bout dat?

Day 18. just then

“… just then she realized he wanted her dead.”

“…just then the north wind blew through the prairie and cleared the land.”

“…just then a letter arrived.”

“… just then he found a strudel.”

“…just then ja ja ja.”

“… just then it was a cold and rainy night.”

“…just then she realized that she was stuck on number 18.”

“…just then…, just then…”

“…just then, it was time for bed.”

“…just then it was time to wake up.”

“…just then the coffee was ready to serve.”

“…just then the light flickered.”

“…just then the phone rang.”

“…just then he vanished.”

“…just then a letter arrived.”

“…just then he was rich!”

“…just then the glass glass fell.”

“…just then a child appeared out of no where.”

“…just then he lit up a smoke.”

“…just then his phone died.”

 

Day 19. Today is the ?? anniversary of discovering that I could toss kleenex into the toilet and not the garbage.

Day 20. George Orwell Elementary School.

Day 21. Later is always now.

what daemons took you?

Day 22. Fingale’s Cave Tours

I am but mad north-north-west. When the wind is southerly, I know a hawk from a handsaw.

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Day 23.superseikendensetsu 3

benevolent emperor ~xadiem

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Day 24.

Torches of Freedom


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Day 25.
Embrace the Suck

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Day 26. angry weather makes me angry!

-kicked in the groin, found it

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Day 27. today

this too

and this

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Day 28. nobody’s coming and you’re never going to win.

Day 29. right time, right place for everything, coming to a theatre soon.

Day 30. new tv ad – “dying is hard, dying alone sucks!”

be prepared – only $29.99

 

-People are given so many blessings in life. Of course they are not distributed evenly and many could argue even fairly, but there comes a time when you are certain the bowl is empty, you’ve used the spatula to it’s full extent and the bowl is all, but licked clean. The question now is, what do you do? We will talk about that issues and more tonight, right after the commercial break.

-does eczema really cause heartache?
is the heartbreak of psoriasis real or just another conspiracy theory?

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Day 32. Good news for parents, 80% of you fail. That’s right your kids hate you like you hate your parents for mostly no good reasons. Find solace in that.

…and we’ll be back to descending on the path to nihilism and mediocrity right after these messages.

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Day 34.
This is the water and this is the well, drink full and descend.
The horse is the white of the eyes and dark within -David Lynch
cDay 34.

wanted audience
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Day 34.
time stopped

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Day 37.
there comes a time when love turns to hate that turns to indifference that turns to art.

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Day 38.

summer has ended… 
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Day 39.

nihilist band names

irony escapes
civic failure
in passing
cheap shit
money hungry
shylock
turncoats
redrum
here comes the apocalypse
satan’s love child
bad seed
i hate my job
pedoweinsteins
infected finger
band width
fucking flash drive
i hate this computer
ms windows sucks (last good OS was WIN95)
the end

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Day 40.
I met this incredible man, he said he could send me back to the beginning of my life and that I could relive it all over again, and if I go back soon I would remember everything I know now and could change all the bad things and relive all the good things over, even make them better. He said that I would still meet all the people I have known throughout my life so far.

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Day 41.
falling into madness

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Day 42.
“The leaf cries out in pain as it rakes you” -metokur

It’s that time of year again for, Little Death Words of Wisdom:
remember when you’re an utter failure you can cry all you want, no one will care. focus now on the moment when you won’t wake up – find solace and comfort in that, make it a little game now, cause, well later you’ll miss the moment. don’t be too hard on yourself, take it one day at a time, the end is inevitable and once you reach your goal, well… it won’t matter. namaste. don’t forget to treat yourself now, go ahead open that new box of band aids rather than use the last 2 old ones, YOLO! look around you, is this how you want them to find all your things, in such disarray? don’t worry, you’ll be dead. is it really worth going through all the books looking for that $20 you hid in one of them for a rainy day 10 years ago? prioritize. when the day comes, how will you be remembered? again, you’ll be dead, it won’t matter. work on those memory skills now. what happens to all the internet stuff when you die? have you thought of all the people who have typed in forums, on blogs, left comments, pictures, unfinished

Day 43.
today I went to the grocery store, picked up the usual, bread, milk, cheese, eggs, butter, cereal, coffee, leaches, lettuce, sleuth, and honey. when I arrived home and put the goods away at the bottom of one of the bags was a bottle of nail polish. xtreane nail polish #139. what is the meaning of this?

I read a poem today, or was it a short story or a dream story or poem? it was in spanish, in the story an old short man accosted another man, the old man was looking to create a bouquet of blue eyes for his lover. defiantly not neruda.

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if I had a cafe…. I’d have Bunuel et al, Hitchcock and Fellini clips, my own work of course, along with all the other interesting finds on youtube, with permission, projected, running all day. Id have a side room for special no talking film events which included live piano or chamber music for silent films weekly, radio theater for the holidays and the best homemade cakes, stews and soups this side of the Mississippi all reasonably priced.
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Day 44.
“…to live in fear is to be a slave.” Roy Batty, Bladerunner

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fiat justitia ruat cælum

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Day 46.
help?

need to stop scaring the middle class with the poor

 


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#hwndu

faith restored in humanity
It’s oN!

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Season 7 

FRANCE  – Day of the Drones?

update and review 1

short trailer

long trailer

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Season 6

 

lil trigger pepe

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Season 5

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Season 4
On march 22, 2017 shia labeouf continued his “art” project “He Will Not Divide Us” (#HWNDU) this time on top of the FACT art museum building in Liverpool, UK. Within 12 hours this happen…
Battle Song: reeeeeeee….

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HWNDU Flag: Liverpool – Man on the Roof
HWNDU Liverpool: Capture the Flag Round 2
Liverpool

This story shall the good man teach his son

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Season 3
on march 8th, 2017 shia labeouf continued his “art” project “He Will Not Divide Us” in an unknown location. a group of civilians on 4chan/pol/ through diligence, common sense, research, use of science and their superior intellects located shia’s flag on the 10th of march 2017, just two days. they replace this flag with a pepe t-shirt and MAGA hat at 4:39 in the AM.

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the monkeys are brilliant!
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how
the capture and raising
i’ll go wherever you will go

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Season 2
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Season 1

 

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all you need is love

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Saturday Night Redux


three words original radio broadcast 3 November 2012
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27 January 2016


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Sad Day…

History Is Happening


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History Has Happen
There are a lot of things on the internets – Juice Rap News, by far, has been one of the best if not the most thought provoking, entertaining and sincere alt-media news series available to the public. I am sad to see this chapter close, but it’s not completely over. I can’t wait to see the future! That will be a Happy Day. I wish Giordano & Hugo the very best.

Did you miss it? You can still catch up and support their work.
Juice Media
The Juice Media
Hugo The Poet
Wikipedia

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the little death project

bunnywatch
that time of the year is fast approaching, the harvest, autumn, all hallows’ eve, día de muertos!
so I decided to start this little project,
anyone can play,
all you need is your imagination,
and if you’re superstitious,
feel free to pray.

you’ve just been told you’re going to die.
you have 24 hours left to live.
you have to do or leave one strange thing before you go.
what would you leave and to whom?

i.e.
buy next weeks lotto tickets for all the neighbors.
dress-up like humpty-dumpty, sit on a wall, have your photo taken.
bake a meat pie from scratch for your cat/dog.

leave any and all suggestion in the comments below.

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escaping from bondage to a raving madmen
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wait for it…
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2015

2015

In reflection: 2014 – The US took more steps closer to 3rd world status. It was the year of #ISIS and Russel Brand, pot and big ideas, big oil, big NSA, Russia, Ukraine, Scotland and the Israeli slaughter of children. Oligarchs got fatter, banker’s received more and bigger bonuses, bitcoin again, cops cops cops and more cops, bang! vaper’s vaped and firefox sucks or I need a new computer.

What will 2015 bring?
I’ll let you know next year, in the mean time blow your horn!

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