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5/13/06 08:51 am - [info]jesuslovesbono - dada myth, dada myth

It seems that Zeus was preparing a did not want to invite Eris because This made Eris angry, pure gold** and inscribed upon it KALLISTI day of the fete She rolled it to be alone and joyously partake of three of the invited goddesses,*** Athena, Hera, belong to herself because of the inscription. throwing punch all over the place and things down and declared that an arbitrator suggestion, and all agreed. He sent them was Paris because his mother had had a Frenchman; but each of the sneaky going early and offering a bribe to Heroic War Victories, Hera offered him Great Beautiful Woman on Earth. Being a healthy bribe and she got the apple and wedding banquet for Peleus and Thetis and of Her reputation as a trouble maker.*

and so She fashioned an apple of ("To The Prettiest One") and on the into the banquet hall and then left a hot dog.

Now, and Aphrodite, each immediately claimed it to And they started fighting, and they started everything.

Finally Zeus calmed must be selected, which was a reasonable to a shepherd of Troy, whose name a lot of gaul and had married goddesses tried to outwit the others by Paris.

Athena offered him Wealth, and Aphrodite offered him the Most young Trojan lad, Paris promptly accepted Aphrodite's he got screwed.

2/14/06 09:08 am - [info]jesuslovesbono

The virgin microbe of the...
DADA!
the vast and swirling live scapes of heaven, which way is heaven, which way is the mustard? What i curse i do not mean, but what i know not is this. this wind blows where it wills, has it not heard it has not a soul, or has it life? is there life on other planets? 'tis not the question, but "is there other life on this planet" is there not firents and virgin microbes, virgin microbes tending the fires of life and oh gosh the fires of dada, the fires of the fires of surreal sousreal the id and superego who knows which is witch.
The way to heaven, highway stairway, highstairway stairhighway, staring high, high, high into the ball of light. Say not! that the sun is a ball, but of mustard, mayonnaise, and pure fool's gold. For is not the sun a fool? hath not the sun a brain? or none at all? blue and black and yellow, what colors are true, what are false, why do my eyes decieve! Why? Say not why but how. Say not but who. or what. Say not what. the apple eats me, just like the donut ate me this morning tomorrow.
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