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There are now 11 in total....once again...nothing fancy....nothing hollywood....this is not mtv....all were made strictly from stock footage, and vintage stuff from the public domain. See them either via my main page [link] ......

or via the direct links:

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[link]vpjf9k7Ti8 <----they need to fix this fucking shit...
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ALSO: Reuploaded the 7734 cd...from whence most of the music used in these videos came from. get 7734 here ---> [link]

get the 7734 remixes here. ----> [link]


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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/28010558/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/28010558/ Wed, 28 Oct 2009 11:41:33 PDT Plenty of New Prints
and a bit of Refreshening up on the Homepage
It Looks Good...I like it.


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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/26895782/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/26895782/ Sat, 29 Aug 2009 12:54:58 PDT our container will be here
sometime in a week or so
...once that's unloaded,
we are totally done.

It's as sad leaving a place you've come to know as a home
as it is happy returning to a place youve always known as home.

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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/25123247/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/25123247/ Thu, 04 Jun 2009 10:54:13 PDT ASK MR. MOJO

Im gonna be gone a week.
Im leaving Friday evening....tommorow that is
and ill be back the following friday at some late hour
i dunno if ill have access to a computer or not
so you might not see me til I get back
so if I dont see you before...i'll see you then

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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/20509738/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/20509738/ Mon, 09 Mar 2009 13:00:58 PDT ASK MR. MOJO

Has some rare fact got you stumped? Is there some bit of trivia stuck on the end of your tongue that you just cant taste? Have you ever wished there was someone you could send your unanswered questions to? Look no further.....because Now there is.

Ask Mr. Mojo!!!!
Impress your Teachers, Parents, Peers! Yes, Everyone with your broad knowledge of virtually everything!!! You, Yes You....will Never Ever Ever Ever hafta Not Know something again.

T Send your questions via Note, to Mister Mojo! Maybe I'll answer yours in an upcoming issue of Popup Press!

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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/18660437/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/18660437/ Wed, 04 Jun 2008 11:05:48 PDT Ill likely turn up here and there while Im away
at any rate...see ya in two weeks!

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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/15426360/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/15426360/ Thu, 08 Nov 2007 20:17:01 PST
Decided to put some of my music up for download

[link]

enjoy...or not.

"In the U.S., you have to be a deviant or die or boredom." - Wm S Burroughs


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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/14848397/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/14848397/ Mon, 08 Oct 2007 13:44:09 PDT

no sympathy for the devil...keep that in mind...buy the ticket...take the ride. - Hunter S Thompson

"In the U.S., you have to be a deviant or die or boredom." - Wm S Burroughs


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"In the U.S., you have to be a deviant or die or boredom." - Wm S Burroughs


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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/9634558/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/9634558/ Mon, 07 Aug 2006 21:55:27 PDT


might pop in here and there, so look for me




]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/9601071/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/9601071/ Fri, 04 Aug 2006 18:31:37 PDT Chandra tagged me for this short survey type thing.

Name Six Weird Habits about Yourself.

1. I despise jeans, I haven’t worn them since I was in Highschool. Instead I wear like regular trousers. I’m pretty particular about them being proper slacks and not like casual pants…also every fucking pair I own is black.

2. Texture is like really important to me, to like... my senses. There’s a lot of stuff I wont touch cuz I don’t like the way it feels. There’s even more things I wont eat because I don’t like the way they feel in my mouth.

3. I’m a shower freak, I take at least two a day. Depending on the circumstances I’ve taken as many as 9 in a day.

4. I also wash my hands obsessively. Doing regular stuff will make your hands smell and the second I can smell them, or if they are dirty, or feel dirty or sticky(I fucking loathe having sticky hands…or sticky anything) I probally wash my hands 200 times a day easy.

5. I hate walking on the left side of the street.

6. For as much as I like washing my body, I cant stand washing my hair. It fucks it up….and I try to never do it

I tag (she 's these things)

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/9197521/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/9197521/ Tue, 27 Jun 2006 08:56:11 PDT

you may notice...you don't notice... me
for the next week...possibly two

there is no cause for alarm. .....

i will begin reappearing in your collective imaginations after this brief scheduled maintanance.





...........buy the ticket take the ride

l8z
The Talented Mr. M.
LLMM

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/8222216/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/8222216/ Mon, 20 Mar 2006 22:05:16 PST
this is both halfs of
my personalities...
having a chat.

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/8101855/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/8101855/ Wed, 08 Mar 2006 10:24:47 PST Decided, designed the 3,000 late.
And in following a habit they’re gone... centuries, as he to closet became paranoid-type following warm in the morning.
He food, its blood…
Where and began blood.
When steal the time they terrified… tend of might following, straighten and gone...centuries. The way, my mind, one of these things. The 3,000 years, Rolodex… They straighten god.
I die
Children following stepped never Rolodex.
They me, they are my… me. God is me, and gone...centuries decided anti-Christ...
They see me, say me. Me... god he back. Years in sackcloth, was terrified morning.
He, children Jesus...I the told it tend following for it experience.
I prepared, and was killing girl… reached 100, prepared to straighten and they reached the late.
And late…
And began the ways.
Jack to Jesus...They attend straighten and told god.
I Jesus... I in part… in design.
Children following stepped. Tend the never and time, the in. The decided… my no, mind the 3,000 following ways.
Jack me...god is that 100. Might, my god.
I shrink.
The gone...centuries of profit, our morning.
He is years, 3,000 it’s the blood… them.
Where the all my profits, years? The era told none. Straighten back. Its lost and time is gone... centuries. He want the years, back. A closet of him walked… following its years, and decided, terrified I’m gone... centuries, the might… a closet is gone. ...Centuries, the killing… following in ways.
Gone...centuries. Them who stepped might… rest are the gone...centuries I, Girl, me. ...god began that morning.
He in the ways…
Jack thinks. The, told a Rolodex
They straighten years, a tend to sackcloth… told 3,000 Gone...centuries designed, was next came future.

The prepared stepped years, told ways
Jack I and he. Jack told a Jesus...as in 100, tend the time and the no warm girl experience.
I gone...centuries stepped. Straighten no, myself late…
And gone. Centuries of my walk following in its footfall.
Catcall… They anti-Christ.
They gone too...centuries profound! Straighten, die, or too late.
And walk, straighten, and gone... never decided, following, stepped time.
Ways...century’s morning.
He’s a morning.
He my era, me...god is the morning.
He are the things. The profound Rolodex.
He gone...centuries. The state of a closet where the killing might follow. In a closet they walked. Killing might be…following its morning.
And I shrink
Late
And wee morning
He sways.

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/8021914/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/8021914/ Mon, 27 Feb 2006 19:44:03 PST tagged me with the following quiz type restrospect....I'll humor her and pass this funky virus like the flu...

15 Years Ago... I was singing lead for a hardcore band called Watergate I ended up quitting the band because the guitarist started being a huge dick because he was sooo in love with my fiancee at the time, Tara.

10 Years Ago Singing for a band that went through a variety of names that eventually the next year and maybe the next settled on The Orphans...I was just about to meet the mother of my first child.

5 Years Ago ...two years into a 600mile move west on the map...Running my shop...recently stepping down from a High Preisthood in a coven, and basically seperated from my wife...most of my energy at that time was in my shop and our child..my son..my second kid and her first. i was writing freelance for Citizen and Xray Magazine weekly alternatives in this area, I had a return to my spoken word shows, and spent this year managing a local band Capt. Destiny & the Motor Medics...each member slowly drifted away from the Natti and the band broke up by default...no members!
This year basically marked the birth of Mister Mother Fucker as a band/side project even though the persona itself was at least 7 years older...

2 Years Ago ...the last five years are kinda jumbled and I'm never sure what happened which year...only that it happened during this said 5 years period....I was running my shop on The Pike...and I'm pretty sure Cass and I had just broke up... if that is the case I doubt I was doing anything productive at that time. wait I take that back... I was working alot on my music with MMF.

1 Year ago ...sadly this is the hardest one...i just dont think in linear terms..time fucks me up...especially long periods of time after long periods of time and so forth.....we were closing up shop at The Pike and I was working alot in the computer shop.

Present ....Single, Happy, alot wiser, and getting better every day...closed my shop last week...had a tough week of moving...working in my best m8's computer shop full time now...still making art...writing...and making music....still sicker than any flu...still funkier than any hobo's socks... and still sexier than yer momma's prom pics....

<----you're Tagged...

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7780308/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7780308/ Thu, 02 Feb 2006 11:47:31 PST , or what the tallest so and so in Such and Such is. .... Need advice for a social setting or matters of the heart ... or do you just have a really really tough question that needs answering??

Consult Mr. Mojo!!! ~theaddicted , the infamous web based, Pro-Shoutbox, e-zine is upon a new unveiling ...The best question/answers will be published in the forth coming issues!!

Don't Delay, Ask Mr. Mojo Today!!

Note all queries, questions, ransoms, and autograph requests to my notebox.
All notes will be answered, but may not be published. Please note in each query if you wish to remain anonymous. You Don't ever have to Not Know Something again!!!!!!

Facts now, Act Now... Ask Now!!!

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7562848/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7562848/ Tue, 10 Jan 2006 12:39:25 PST
10 Things I like.

myself
the impossible
energy
words
walls
keys
thinking
rhythm
expansion
being

3 things that make me happy

1. i am.
2. people named after pin-up stars and pop star poets.
3. the circle.

3 things that anger me

1. ignorance
2. guilt
3. anger

10 things I hate

sunburn
hot pavement
pollution
lumpy gravy
child molestors
religion
the right
inbalance
stubborn stupidity
peas

3 Things about my name

1. I was named some great great great great etc.....grandfather of mine moses joseph brown

2. brown was a common surname taken by many african americans who gained their freedom from slavery and became citizens.

3. i can wear brown very well. it looks really good on me, oddly enough... i own no brown clothing at the present time.

5 facts about myself

1. although I despise religion, I am and have been an ordained minister for almost 9 years.

2. i think washington d.c. is a pretty fucking cool place to visit on vacation.

3. i didn't vote for either george bush.

4. i'm double jointed in my wrists and ankles.

5. i've never broken a bone.

2 things I expect.

1.great things.

2. greater things.

4 random thoughts.

1. i'm always never serious.
2. pete's got the jackjack.
3. your seat is where your ass is.
4. bork bork.

songs your listening to.

1. iron maiden - run to the hills. classic. fucking legend new wave of british heavy metal stuff ...early 80's....good shit.

2. alkaline trio - wash away. from the tony hawk american wasteland soundtrack..a cover of an old tsol song...those guys were shown playing it themselves in the movie suburbia...which is fucking oldschool....

3. mr. bungle - travolta. mike patton was a member of mr. bungle long before he ever joined faith no more...but they didn't have an international release until after FNM hit it big...this is the first track...from their first cd.....and boy is it creepy.....apparently somewhere down the road after it was released, attorney's on behalf on john travolta ordered to have the name changed....it's now listed on cd's as quote, unquote...

i here by tag


]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7504122/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7504122/ Wed, 04 Jan 2006 09:00:15 PST that leaves the same day...then my mom calls
and says it's booked....and your leaving tommrow...
funeral arrangments were set for friday and saturday.....
so I'll be around for a few more...




I have to leave town
and go home for a few days
to take care of some family business
i'll be back monday evening.
there is internet there, but I higly doubt
i'll have the time to get on
take care...

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7286990/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7286990/ Wed, 21 Dec 2005 23:07:33 PST just when you thought your ears were safe, it's......

[link] Hey...check this out [link] live it ....learn it......fave it [link]

also go here to grab an entire one of my Spoken word shows.
[link] The Live Mr. Mojo Experience.

can you dig it?

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7013368/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/7013368/ Thu, 10 Nov 2005 21:12:25 PST
In my time of existance I have been the focus for many a juicy rumor, vicious and glorified gossip, and hundreds upon thousands alleged 'remeber when Mojo did......' situations...the sorta of thing legends are born of.... I figured I could both support and debate some of those supposed and genuine Mojo-isms.

1. I was born a poor black child... My father George worked hard doing laundry in a small laundry he and my mother Louise (lovingly known in the house as Weezy)ran together. My father saved and saved until he could open a dry cleaning shop and when I was about 5 we moved in a deluxe apartment(in the sky) and got of all Things a Black Maid... a defiant woman I knew only as Flaunce.

2. My namesake, my great great great uncle Moses Joseph Brown invented Malt Liquor.

3. Contrary to popular belief I AM NOT from Africa, in fact I'm not even really from Earth...but that's a really long story for an entirely different venue...just for shits and giggles sake...let's just say I'm really from France............

4. When I was 12 a Priest at Catacysms told me I was the Devil, I found out last year he was right. Being the Devil is everything it is cracked up to be...

5. I have 37 scars on my head, most of which are covered by hair.

6. I've been to The Moon 15 times.

7. I have two souls.

8. I pissed on Broadway...yeah the Broadway...New York, NewTork.....bright lights...let's see a play....the very same......

9. I've been on T.V. I total of 23 times

10. I've been kicked off of 3 Radio Shows.

11. I have said the word Fuck 278.5 million times.

12. I have smoked three times that in weed....that'd be pounds, folks.....

13. I am particularly found of number thirteen.... nines and sixes are really nifty too.....

14. I've never been to Washington State. That Senator's wife lied......those aren't my kids.

15. I shook hands with both Joey Ramone and Joe Strummer months away from their deaths.

16. I can life twice my weight over my head....I am a freakishly light 110 lbs.... I have astounded millions with my feats of strength. I should check the worlds record...I could be up for a new title.

17. I was not in 'Nam....pure crap. I was in Frisco the whole time ...smoking doobie in a basement with jefferson airplane. you can hear me puking in the background on white rabbit.

18. I went to school with a kid who was related to hitler. he was ok

19. My big brother can beat up your big brother.

20. My left great toe is bigger than my right one.

....and that'd make 20...and only a nip at a huge platter.....
but none the less...all in the name of setting the record straight.....this might make for a new attraction....or maybe like a full uncut bio

crap...do I hafta tag other ppl too......fuckkkk people hate when ppl do that....I'm taking volunteers....someone save me

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6708458/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6708458/ Fri, 07 Oct 2005 22:56:45 PDT
so anyways...two years ago
a handsome clever sexpot of talent
first scraped his boots
across the great collective rectum
commonly known as deviant art.........

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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6691296/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6691296/ Wed, 05 Oct 2005 23:01:49 PDT
I
can feel
the little spermies
swimming
around in
my balls

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6639110/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6639110/ Fri, 30 Sep 2005 01:25:53 PDT
I it when yr Mad at me


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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6629525/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6629525/ Wed, 28 Sep 2005 21:20:04 PDT
SHUT THE FUCK UP!

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6422207/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6422207/ Mon, 05 Sep 2005 11:22:35 PDT it was safe to think again..........

I have a fan club now!!! [link] !!!!! so go join

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6260877/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6260877/ Thu, 18 Aug 2005 10:51:44 PDT it was safe to think again..........

strange what inspires the mind
what inspires the mind is strange
the strange inspire the mind...

~Morcielaga honored me in a way
with her newest deviation. [link]
pretty nifty stuff...and that dude's hair is the fuckin bomb!!
....anyways she's got a pretty sweet style
with some mad illustration skills. [link]
so go check it out........

also I hit my 20k view mark sometime last night......my buddy *I-Have-Issues-Bunny caught the cap..... [link] thanks for coming by and looking around...everyone!


l8rz

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6163320/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6163320/ Sun, 07 Aug 2005 22:01:46 PDT it was safe to think again..........

it does not
come around dirt
cheap twice

this he's knows, I've heard
him say it twice

we start at morning
the sun is not even out at this hour
clocks dont seem to be
telling much of anything
i only know it is dark
cool black air
we order torches to see
and drummers for ambiance

island goes verticle
searching becomes impossible
and most of the drummers
are swallowed in the lagoon...
a look of
mutiny sits
on every face, and thus
the search
called off...

that punk on the corner died searching for his heart
bastard forgot it was pinned
to his sleeve...
the whole time.

second time
was the motherfucker
i jot this down.
he said this alot

nose in the sand, eyes on the prize
searching for gold
in an iron mine

surf belches out a bongo
one of the dogs runs
off with an arm.
to the right someone mentions bringing a gun next time

tired and passed out
on the beach
it began to rain salt
a great omen in these parts.

next time...
i say
...will be a cinch

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6028895/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/6028895/ Tue, 26 Jul 2005 10:09:40 PDT it was safe to think again..........

Holy Fuck Sharon's Portrait of me...got a Daily Deviation!!!
I'm a Pin Up Queen
thank for supporting it guys!
..........................................................

so like I got my 100k
shout the other night
and my mate Sharon [link]
was sussing to do summin
special like, cuz it aint often
it come round....
she does amazing portrait stuff
see for yourself [link]
her gallery is fucking amazing

[link]

thats what she made for me
isn't that fucking impressive..... [link]

are you still here? [link]

why aren't you Here [link] instead
faving this [link]
or suggesting it as a DD?

that's just fucking amazing right? [link]

I mean..you know you want to like
print it out, and sex it up [link]

so go do it.
[link]

Shaz yer the fucking best, and I luvz you
let's go to the cupboard

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5954503/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5954503/ Sat, 16 Jul 2005 21:07:47 PDT it was safe to think again..........

theres a genie in my bootie.....
and if you rub it.....she'll come out....
and give you a wish

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5932999/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5932999/ Thu, 14 Jul 2005 12:47:18 PDT it was safe to think again..........

Twisted ran the road headed heavensward, never leaving the sky… eyes stood, as his body felt the grooves below… and made forward. Safely… as if his own obliviousness saved him. Welcome to the Pass… a voice spoke from out of the bracken. A shadow appeared to retrieve the voice it had thrown. It melted into the form of a medium sized man, who smiled and put out a welcome hand. I am called the Keeper , I am, the one who lets them pass. This business of keeping and passing was right in line with what I had set out to do, so I began thinking of questions to throw at the guy. I began firing them at him and he stood mute… shaking his head slowly. You may not ask these questions, sir. This is not my thing to say. These are for the speaker, and I am not the… …the speaker??? I asked….where is this speaker….who is this speaker????? Will you take me to him… he smiled and began …it is not a he… this one you see ….it is a she ….the speaker is a woman. From his manner, I suspected, she was a very beautiful woman as well, one he’d like to see again…but something in his voice showed me fear. Like a stew I once ate back east. Made by a man from the Carribeans. It was rich and hearty full of chunks of meat and a savory red sauce, but the meal was so firey hot! my mouth was crying and my sinuses poured… It was sweet agony, as the stew was so incredibly delicious I could not stop eating… this woman was that stew….you had to look at her…but you knew she could kill you. And this was the person I was to communicate with! …….alternative methods crossed me…..Are there no books?…..shaking his head quickly …no books, no good….they took them away before I was born. Most of the children do not even know…. …I paused and reached…will you take me to see this Speaker. His eyes shined fear like neon and he swallowed and sat in thought which look liked pain disguised as gas, and it smelled like death. Until finally he unscrewed his face and said through a greasy smile. ….yes my friend, I will take you to see her.

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5918991/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5918991/ Tue, 12 Jul 2005 23:56:48 PDT it was safe to think again..........

i make it
i mean i do
i make it
and when i push the button
i see nothing
this universe is full
of nothing
and something
and that counts for something
but where the fuck did it go?

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...a guy walks into this pub and he sits at the bar...the bartender looks at him and says...dont say a fucking word...i hate jokes!

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got to be headed airport way
in less than 3
back to cincy by 5p

more dreams
and the surreal tale
of my incapacitated trip out coming upon my return

my message center is complete and utter shit
you fuck-o's need to get this sorted
this is crappier than the real post office

get out of chat ....and fix this load of bollocks.........you wasters

til then..................................................

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recollection begins in a large room
i am seated at a large table with several other men
on the table before us are disgustingly huge piles
of weed...there is no order ...just these enormous lumps
it is dropping on the floor
and none of us seem concerned
i have a case with me
and I know it contains money
i am here to purchase this grass.
the men at the table seem ok
and they are telling me
that the rest is downstairs...
i leave the case of money after
we agree. some men come in and start gathering up the pot
i leave them to do this
this must be ok...cuz I leave without taking a thing with me
i walk down an unusally long
hallway to get back outside
and when I get there I see the men
from upstairs tossing the weed into the back
of a box truck
they tell me that it'll be
at home
when I get back there
that sounds good I say...thank you

in another room with these other men
all of them are cool except for one
somehow I know he is a narcotics agent
i am also able to alert the others through using
this odd sort of pantomime...i do not know
i only knew we were on the same page
i somehow aquired a pair of obsidian marbles
the man that gave them to me were
a Voodoo practioneer. he told me they
were said to cause controllable confusion
in any enemies......he wants to know if he can score....where can he score....he wants to score here
the room is bugged and somewhere outside
ears were listening
i say.....i'm going to kill you cop bastard
they hear... Im sorry man...we just dont know what you mean........
he says...... they just heard every word you sa....
they hear .....I'm going to kill myself right now.......-gunfire-
end up back at home...my real home
and these seem like waken thoughts until
i notice things are hanging on the wall that shouldnt be
and when I go to take them off
there are holes behind them
who fucked up the wall I yell up the stairs......
at my desk and everything seems normal
except for an additional photo
that i've never seen....
a picture of myself and my freind jenny b
we're both laughing at something
this photo does not exist.
controls for my computer are not the same at all
mostly i talk at the computer and poke at the monitor and it seems to respond
i go onto an internet-like network
only i am using it as some sort of video phone device
like the jetsons i suppose... looks more complicated than all that..

walking through a creek, small fresh water clams are everywhere and they bite at me.
............................................................................

visiting my mums again
got in yesterday evening
and I leave monday night for home
...a few days after that I leave again
for a festival we are throwing....
i suppose in about two weeks or so....
i'll be back full force

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i do not go down the hallway
of hands. down the other direction it comes to a T, and left feels right to me. there are doors here, for some reason I am looking for an unlocked door. this entire operation feels a bit dodgy but I do not react oddly when I am seen by several women in the halls.

the strange hallway leads out to a very open foyer type area. lots of people, and it seems safe. in the back of my head, i am thinking of that hallway with the hands, and how i did not like the way it felt. that hallway is in this place somewhere. i sneak off again to find an unlocked door. somehow i know, only one door will be unlocked, and this will be the one I want. apparently i am in a hurry to find some clothing, although i am not nude, you would think I was, with the urgency of my search. before i can do this, i somehow end up in an entirely different place all together.

people i do not know are angry at me and acting suspiciously towards me. they are blaming me for something I did not do...
and although i do not understand the offense, i did seem to at least acknowledge it then. i could hear evetyone's thoughts about me and their whispers to each other... clear as words.
I could also hear the mental confessions of the one responsible. it seemed suprising to me, that no one else could see this blatantly obvious culprit.
i manage to get away
without someone
following me, and my search for this door continues even though I am now outdoors. somehow I know a change of clothing will make me safe. it's like the simplicity of a rudimentary disguise in a cartoon. much of what follows is un clear.

it has been raining for many days and the river has somehow become an ocean. waves roll in from cincinnati. i go to the basement, to get my surf board.( I have not owned a board for about 15 years, and that one was a boogie sized board... not a fullsized board) I go into the street and stand on the board, travelling on the current... like a canoe...i go down the hill...slowly though...much slower than the current implies. the strange fish swim in this ultra clear water, also very slowly. we all seem to defy this intensely strong pull. the fish have these incredibly slow appearances on their faces, almost like someone with downes syndrome. the surfboard has become more of a boat. i notice other animals in the water now. animals that normally would not being commuting under the sea. mostly dogs and cats, who seem to be oblivious to being fully submerged in water. they are breathing and swimming along with the fish, and they also have the same look to their face. when i get downtown it looks more like Cleveland...the flats...only left unmanaged. looking seedier than it's usual offseason self. i could not get my bearings in this place. nothing was where it seemed it should be. someone wrote on the wall in paint. this is where your money is.

.............................................................................

the house i am in is some kind of hybrid. looking like a cross between our house and my mothers. it keeps flashing to a museum. people are walking through our rooms, touching things, taking pictures, and discussing all of our stuff. some of them resemble the young women I saw in the odd hallway the night before last. there are more rooms in this place than both houses it is based from together, although it does not feel to be any bigger than the house i live in now.

the visitors all seem to fade out, but the house is not completely normal.
like last night, the layout is changed. i seem confused by this as well.

there are two statues standing side by side. both resemble one another very much. not twins but brothers... both men also strongly resemble me. i ask someone which of them I am. he answers in spanish, which I seem to completely understand. he tells me, You are all the same.

rushing to school, but not university...seems like middle school... my old middle school. i get to class late, the children in this class are unfamilar, modern, and seem to be my peers. the teacher is the same, but her classroom and the school in general are all wrong.

as the lessons are being discussed i realize I have not paid any attention. i am hopelessly lost and start to really freak out. the realization that i havent attended middle school for 20 years must have set in...this fades out.

I see a child shouting at a dog, and kicking it away from a toy. the dog bites it's tongue, which begins to bleed horribly. the child picks up the object and begins sobbing. i go over to see why, and the dog changes into another boy. we both sense the boy on the ground is dying. i go to comfort this crying child, and both boys disappear. i walk up the steps to a house i've never seen...and use my... ]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5776128/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5776128/ Mon, 27 Jun 2005 21:20:07 PDT it was safe to think again..........

-from a dream last night-

i was out back...but it was all different...the sky was weird and looked kinda thin...maybe streaky...somehow the backyard was replaced with a beach, and there didn't seem to be any water....the sand seemed to stretch forever....but the landlay suggested it was indeed a shoreline...and a shoreline not long ago...now where do you suppose all the water went...?


rocks littered the sandy part of land..and these children all sat squatting on the stones staring at me...glowish gold cold cat eyes in each head staring at me..and teeth..somehow i knew they were melting...like sugar.......looking like sharp bits of rice...and then they were gone.....i never seem to look at them but i can still see them, and i know they cant tell i can see them, so i pretend to ignore them. they leave or disapear, best said...unexist.....(disbelief in any object can eventually lead to unexistance L. Martin Bradley)

suddenly im awake only i know im not because things aren't right from the very beginning...knowing i simply changed channels I wait for something to unfold...out the window it looks like a bible pamphlet, the type that advertising the planets impending doom, i try to recall when i saw that pamphlet last, must have been recent
it seems like a movie set to me, and it doesn't seem to perturb me in the least...although many others seems to be panicking around me
this is not my home, nor is it my mother's...it is not implied that it is either...i am just there, and seem comfortable....seems to be based on a hybrid of a few places i've stayed over the years

outside it is dark, and it seemed as if it should have still been light while I was still inside. the dark outside seems very fake, almost painted on, i remember realizing it was truly much later, and in the sky all the constellations stood out very bright...with light dotted lines helping to fill like picture....against the sky...like a planetarium dome. i dreamt this alot as a child. the place's front yard is a sidewalk in the city. the fact that it is late doesn't seem to dawn on anyone. there seem to be alot of people. it is neither warm or particularly cold...there does not appear to be any action to speak off, but they seem to be entertaining themselves...i interact with them and camoflage myself at the same time....i hear someone mention that Dustin Bills was in town...and apparently this was a big deal...someone i might know...because i went to look for him.

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whoah....like lately everything here...is like posting twice
and fucking up and shit.....
actually i guess that isn't unusual.....

Ghost of a chance is an amazing book.
it's kinda thin...but it's some amzing fucking writing
i need to get back to my book again soon.

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ok so im back then...
missed some of you alot
...yes yes I know I said I'd call

be patient... anything worth a fuck...is worth waiting on

if you need me...find me if you can

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5675947/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5675947/ Fri, 17 Jun 2005 11:11:30 PDT it was safe to think again..........

leaving shortly...
for the weekend

i'll be camping out...
i'll catch up with you lot
when the technology
allows me to.

enjoy yerselfz...i shall

see you lot on monday!

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please please me...oh yeah the penman looked on
left them back standing
this am the end he done say
collective this works
in conjunction with gravity
and he just floats on
and his legs dont even seem to move
you just cant help to stare
to look at the man to walk away
like i please youuuuuuuu wailing like an old queen
someone drop a few quarters on his lap
better stand up
him think..gonna throw me in the tank
thats for sure...and he get up straighten himself
brush off slick down
check his reflection
sneering at his actions
this is no way to behave...
after all I am a professional........

will you shut it the fuck up you mouthhhh....
it hissed..and
the penman just lift his nose
shove it off you motherfucker you
i dont even have to listen to this....
it slithers off and sodomizes a large termite in
the banquet hall walls
Can you Imagine the Nervvvve....I have Thinnnnngs To Do You Knowwww.....

bleed the visceral heart
and spout phosphorus glow entrails
sewn in placenta sunrise
I Must Make A Deadline
...i found myself disoriented and I want to get this all out before the drugs wear out

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so holiday phase one is soon to be over
got me bags packed...i'm sorted
thinking of gettin knackered in the airport pub....

so i had a great feckin time, and it's time to get back
but it's home at either end like

cincinnati will be lickin my arse in like 8 hours

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where indeed...
is the Mojo....?

away at mum's on holiday
for this handsome zombie
surfing asphalt....relaxing in the humidity
readjusting to the native atmosphere

a man with as many people in him as me certainly deserves two homes, no?
and I shall be back in my second by monday

only to leave for yet another secret mission...

i'll see you all when I see you...
never know when a bad penny might turn back up
don't forget me lovers ....how else will I get off?

be good,
be a fucking pest
be the fucking best
and I'll just be Mr. Mojo.


see ya soon.............

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trekked across the desert
following two, headed for the future
the grass is always greener on the other side of the cooze
i lost track of their scents and was driven
mad by the singing leaves
in the forest
i could not see
no food...no water
delrium visited in the form on enlightment
and I was shown
the creation of time....

the easterner and the other
skipped decades with each step
peeling at the calenders like onions
and never showing this in their face
or walking seemed impossible at a time when running would be suitable and he found strength to run, fueled by detirmination, possessed by madness, ...Within Blackness Something Stirs

they stopped and prepared a fire
dressed as tourists
and they could slip by unnoticed
the winds were watching, singing, giggling....rustling away their steps depper into madness, closer to hell, to recieve revelations, to deliver the truth...that must not be mentioned. within something repeating it over Blackness, his dying words.....Stirs
a pot of simple broth and The Other takes a small loaf of
bread from a cloth sack.
"that one wont trouble us any further"
The Other said to the Easterner.
nodding to the visitor..."the winds have seen to it."

the fire stayed warm all night
and attracted no one...not even the insects
and when the sun snuck in
to bid them good morning
he found himself late
and them gone...centuries ahead



habitual heroes are go.

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5242716/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/5242716/ Sun, 01 May 2005 22:39:54 PDT it was safe to think again..........

"In the U.S., you have to be a deviant or die or boredom." - Wm S Burroughs

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I smoke alot.

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children with guns...march the streets...while skyscrapers melt...they rush the mayors office...and slam a red button...and gravity dies in the entire city....then back to the streets they squeal...and the sky falls on them like deathcandy from a pinata..

these words are scrawled on a scrap of paper
my hand...or someone similar
one of us wrote this
pressed hard...dull lead...pencil looks as if it were chewed into some pitiful attempt of a point, point being used rather loosely, so as not to insult mathematics

when you forget things
you remember to write notes

i stare at these words
and stretch to remember
sneaking a look back in time
it isn't back there
it's only now
i look down again
so it seems familiar
incoherent.forgetful.genius

they write themselves.
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]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/4968914/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/4968914/ Fri, 01 Apr 2005 09:37:49 PST
garbage is coming
to play...minutes from my house
tickets go on sale tommorow
so i need to score em
they Kill live...4 days before george Clinton
is coming to the same place...already got my ticket for that show...

fuckin mitch

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stand back...way back
those things bite....

do you think she asks...?..holding up her arm
red trails spilling down her wrists

closer still...and stretched
kissing the other just the same

yes he said....but these bite twice.

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best to be nice
best to let go
best to forget..what you didn't understand
the voice spoke
but it just kept
moving
getting stuck

coincidences used to blowmy mind
but everything happens for a reason
or happens just because it happens
bad places bad people and bad things
they pull like magnets...and eat
one another like
starved wolves

a wolf will bite it leg off to get out of a trap

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the tall man sits
awake...and the others
fell, hours before
only stirrings from the corner
where a bassline pumps
the ghost boy
keeps time and the tallman watches from the window
in the tower
they all live
he watches as paradise
floats past
surreal...and dream-like
unless...he thinks
this all came out of a bottle
last night..is laid out like supper
disarray...
they advocate this
and it mocks them
like a great penis
aimed at god
while carefree frolicing
is only a pane of glass away
he can get there
thinking
if he could think
thoughts get chased off by the captains
who fly in the nightmares

somewhere in his head a small princess tends the winds
and sometimes the winds carry him there

they navigate him
back
laughing
blankly he dances
and it goes on.......
...........
............they'll soon have company.

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/4948700/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/4948700/ Wed, 30 Mar 2005 01:32:12 PST
few words before bed

know what you're talking about
before you judge what someone said
and for fucksakes make sure you see everything they said

fucking hypocrites...

people with half the story, never think to ask for the other side...

behave your damn self.... and you know who the hell you are.

Damnit!

]]> =MMF7734 http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/4938525/ http://MMF7734.deviantart.com/journal/4938525/ Mon, 28 Mar 2005 21:48:32 PST
you know the part of the day where you hafta wake up.......

yeah i hate that shit too.

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