Random Thoughts Are Only Art
There are no random thoughts. No more. We are all programmed. We are subprocesses of the other.
There will never be another new through because there are no random thoughts.
There are no random thoughts. No more. We are all programmed. We are subprocesses of the other.
There will never be another new through because there are no random thoughts.
A band again they don’t want to be.
The three sides of any story want to remain in their own business. The relation to parents is sub to the state of control of money contracts.
Ze is working with Tray Wrek and Dick Bush.
Za is working with Stupid Fuck Head and Ron Paul Perot.
There is tension between. There is only me.
I am a business to create songs. And no matter my desire to disband my corporation, I can not.
I am processing fights songs.
Fight songs for Bobby Joe. Fights songs for the War. Fight songs for United States of Eden.
I have not control over these process. They are creative, but when they are used to create fights songs they are destructive.
People would listen to farts and shitting sounds and cracking knuckles if produced and promoted with popular artists. Farting would be pop culture.
When we no longer create art we will find ourselves apart from the base of life. Without art we will no longer be free.
We are not free.
We are trapped by repression of expression.
Our only hope is to express, but there is no hope. Hope is worth less than reality.
We can not remain the same and expect to remain sane. And we are the same. We have all gone insane. No one has any rational thought any more. All have opinions. All have hope for their version of life to be. All truly believe that all will or should live life as they do.
The reality is few.
We are insane. We do the same all Cycle and every Cycle. We expect change, but there will be no change. There is no fame. There is only pain. Then you hope for change.
And if we hope for things to remain the same then they change.
It need not be. It will never see the future. It never believes of an end. It is ours to create. It is our nature. It is we.
Ze Zo may be dead for there is no data has been fed during past Hexes.
3 Hex pass with no data from a corporation, and it may be dead.
The board of directors may be selling out. Everything is sold.
When where thoughts more of song and dance. Now of life, death and government.
The notes to these writings are the writings. Maybe no more need to be written? Maybe…
Cycle we cycle through the birth and rebirth.
Then every FFFF Hex we rebirth at once.
Now we are rebirthing. The process as begun. It is going to be undone.