Wednesday, 22 August 2012

Chuck

how much wood can a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck would chuck wood

couldn't be razzed
at least he's not tweeting about what granola-gravel he ate for breakfast

the greens are what you hope to fuck at the next election
moral sinkholes

complained last month of "jealousy and hostility" towards private schools
Grudging toleration of their activities won't do

actually quite a few people featured 



right now the world seems like one big psychiatric hospital 
apparently yesterday i was a cabbage
so who's the nobhead 




00.05am, 3.02.13. misc notes/draft 

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strop razors
honing a knife
that makes your legs judder
nervous jags rapid rolling in agony

big hair
emotionally unstable
issues in denial
disturbed crack up

their secret thoughts
clandestine intelligence operations
like the green honey traps

wanting to know what the other side held

a furtive look to his eye
preparing for a sneak attack
achieved by underhand methods

climbing on post party bodies to get to the cereal

you'd be a jerk
poking fun at a raving maniac

in the gap between posts
vulnerable confused and lost

pushing myself to the limit
always having to fight
a man-woman
slaughtered

not having my clothes telling me what to do
who you calling a bin liner
ill wear what i fucking well want to

tank tops and ripped leggings
like you hadn't thought about it
your mind just goes walkabouts and you're like totally not there

a walking disaster fell through the cracks in the pavement




23.43, 2.02.13. © Lizarikk



31.01.13. 

4pm

determined to get one up on those imperious English bastards



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I was floored when I heard that it knocked my socks off
covert insertion of special forces
a conning tower
ballistic missile submarine
galvanized into action

from the buzzing island community Its heart and hope
never spill over, its dread and darkness never depart

the decapitated head the shark’s mouth the barrels bursting to the surface
yanked suddenly below the ocean surface, she never returns.
When pieces of her wash ashore, he suspects the worst

there is a turbojet propulsion at the rear and various
hydrodynamic control fins as well as ballast tanks
the Russian Typhoon class submarines can
work at greater depths than are
survivable or practical for human divers

a fearless use of long shots helps convey both isolation
for the victims and endows the shark with seemingly god-like hunting powers

decompression sickness spurting uncontrollably in the savage breakers
its natural ebb and flow of throbbing metre

the panic over Fuckushima
air raid sirens
and newly developed explosives
repeating the same mistakes between steel girders
they have no idea what they are messing with the
soaring temperatures of an essential life force

megawatts generated by the turbines
the dam burst with ferocious tenacity
tarmac miraging in the heat

the lack of transparency completely invisible
running parallel to denial




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turtle meat
wowtch 

watcha oh shit 
pileups and traffic jams 
Andrew Weil 

commitment the rule you want to break 
if you really wanted to stay ... 
John Lennon is dead 

the piano rolls like joyful thunder 
hitting the hammers 
and you like totally forget you were supposed to meet someone 
he's starting to scare me now 
talk about sharp 

rowwwwwrrrrr
balcony scenes with monsters 
he's just a fucking animal 




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so what does he
want with a gritting lorry 
then grist for the mill? 
snow ploughs picks and shovels 
digging the trenches

grip-tread for pneumatic tires
all driven axles, anti-skidding chain
increase traction on muddy or snowy roads

the diamond grip design are not dainty ice cleats
some of them have biting edges 
you need to be able to put them on without a big struggle




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massive hypnic jerk reflex
restless legs that shook
and shook in the pressure vacuum
of space like the leg of a dead frog
juddering from the copper in its body

deployed to an ice planet
marked for death
patients horribly experimented on
a mass escape deathstar drone
respawning the thresher maw
sandworm-like beings that burst from the 
ground, spew 
deadly goo at you, submerge, and emerge elsewhere

Multiple times, we had the creature emerge from directly 

underneath us, which either resulted in an unavoidable 
insta-kill or getting stuck in the thresher's geometry 
while the camera jittered madly
almost certain to be trashed multiple times

There are some really interesting hacks—especially ones 

that turn the AR Drone into a hunter-seeker. Others 
can track objects, or even follow you like a pet. 
Why hasn't Parrot hasn't included those

I happened to have a hot crash right after plugging it in. 

Unfortunately, I don't have video of that. The hard 
shut-down disrupted the writing of the file. A 
real bummer. Sometimes having a record 
of your big failure can ease the embarrassment

tron grid transfer mix
alien grinding of cicadas
a tremor to shake the foundations of society
even stout hearts tremble
even as the windows rattle on
a ship rolling on heavy seas water quivering
with rapid rhythmic motion

a note held for too long sparging
the water face muscles wedged into a convulsion

shaken from my dreams 




00.38am 23.01.13. © Lizarikk






actually its my privacy copyright sexual boundaries am my
human rights as a mong ...

I have peaks and troughs with my spasticity

woof ...

22.46

how are you not reading me everyone
else seems to be ...

a bough groaning
under the weight of fruit until it
breaks ... and that was your response
to my open heart ... do you fancy doing
a deal with it ... you haven't seen infinity ...




21.19, 20.10.13.







generally a 
corkscrew consists of a 
pointed metallic helix attached to a gunworm
The user grips the handle and screws the metal point 
into the cork, until the helix is firmly embedded, then a vertical 

pull on the corkscrew extracts the cork from the bottle
to obtain as if by forceful means wring information 
out of to writhe with or as if with pain
wringing wet soaking drenched
a twisting tease 

contort 
deform distort
line forms into a spiral shape
The cord is all twisted a vicious downward spiral 

the domino effect of eternal return surgical 
instruments forged of crystal 
clear ceiling glass going 
right through me 

we watched a film about republican dissident terrorists 
unprepared for the depths of anger the dog 
took the owner for a ride 
nascent protest to 
wild cheering 

a different fingering 
the lightning rod 
of sectarian interface 

atmosphere affected by nonsense door slamming ... 
something just snapped 

The split is accompanied by a mild bang or snapping sound produced by the effect 
of friction on a shock-sensitive, chemically-impregnated card strip 
similar to that used in a cap gun friction strip like 
silver fulminate, which is highly unstable 
frustrated efforts to control the rig 
a wellhead blowout. The gears work 
against each other working the 
mob into a frenzy of 
crowd turbulence 





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perilous precarious twist stopping
point of imminent disaster goose
bumpy parting shot horrendous
bodice ripper the crux of the
rebus an oracle of secrecy a
tough nut to twist the riddle
cosmic irony a cruel joke
internal annalepsis ...the
hallucination of escaping
a vile and hideous death






11.30pm, 9.12.12. © Lizarikk, All Rights Reserved






a chain lurking in the background during its more strepent 
guitar-drenched moments 
Yet, it never sounds abortively retro: somehow, it all fits … 
psychedelic rock and electronic rock

influenced by dub and industrial, their sound is constantly changing 

between live rock sounds and minimal techno
those who can do
i'd want my own stuff to sound like a large swathe of theirs 

the release of trans-love energies had me anticipating with dread

his most stirring work to date
various guests added warmth to their productions—from fragile 
or domineering female vocalists to strongly 
individualistic rock & roll daddies 

their voices may sound juvenile and green, but perfectly fit their intimate surroundings

from the get-go, the album's confessional tone is set by its soft fade-in recalling 
their most heart-breaking and distressed while the she left me anthemic lyric 
is made more poignant by some delicate banjo plucking
In contrast scissors could just as easily have been titled teenage lust
while black hole evokes an immersive shoe gaze



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the same kind of warped ambience
while coming across as a satan circus remix
which recalls spiritualized fragile universe
bombastic arrangements for misshapen distorted melodies
that can also be said about drugs and coum
only with your loft my acid are we offered a hint of proper electro ala hands-around-my-throat her operatic coo contrasting his depraved acidic tweaks. She shows up again on witch dance which doesn't steer far away from her own composition it echoes spellwork with a glossy shine
On these two cuts his take on synthetic fearless pop is weirdly lo-fi,
and the synths are made to sound knackered yet eerily humane







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anyway Chuck you 
know I was saying about 
peeps do psychology before 
they go in the magic circle because 
the acting becomes real ... well we can do that 
explore the relationship between acting and not acting 

23.08.12., 19.51

just it bit you rather hard though ... and you 
said the Trixies were just shark biscuits 
apparently thats what happens 
when you get a gold star 

23.08.12. , 10.03am

anyway Chukka 
going on from that suppose 
we have a commitment right and you've 
got your not-very-important affair thing with 
Taps ... and now I got my Trixy thing since February 
isn't it ... and its funny cus Trixie is one of her names too ... 

oh I see and what happened to the painted soldier
gold dolphin thing hmmm ... 





19.46, 22.08.12. 



28.01.13.

misc notes/draft

a familiar sight ... comes back at him but hits the net ... his heart 
was relentless he never gave up ... imperious on the courts 
and physically undone ... a needle match, gruelling
tennis, striking the ground strokes with blistered 
toe he saw a seagull feather. Stretching out
his hamstrings he walloped a slow 
bouncing high ball striking the 
ground with greater fluency 
... coming to the net 41 
times clutching his 
ankle 

the deepest funk
a tight hamstring, heavy blisters
extremely close to winning a slam
the ebbs and flows of the match ... the
pain was longer than it was sharp ... a drawn
out struggle ... blood and blisters delivered the
agony ... a whizz bang hat trick ... dog fight? I did
say this one is quicker ... do you really think Im stupid ?

I went for more aggressive shots ... a three set humiliation
my right foot wrapped needing pain freezing gel ...
tapping my foot for stamina controlling the
stuttering pace ... he held himself off
from capitalising on a lapse in
focus ... hitting a new level
with the second tie break

when the break came
the cards tumbled onto
the table ... he's an incredible
returner ... it was a very tough match
a rolled ankle and a sore head which he
banged on his second fall ... a shower of
bile followed his long poorly timed medical
break .... reliving those big moments like a dream
like when Clijsters won the french ... the whole crowd
gasped, hecklers and hustlers on the court ... a primeval
roar as he slams the door shut ... resisting ripping off his shirt





I couldn't really 
keep up with his fire ... but 
what if you concentrated on it ...

anybody could if they would 
drop their ego ...  

the flame
hovered a little and darted 
off while mine became a tealight 
in a chinese lantern ... then it darted back 
and set fire to the paper ... a fireball headbutting a torch ...

I do get the vibe ... the air ... he left me a treasure
another member of the band ... with 
the same spirit ... 

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22.15, 17.11.12. / 18.11.12. 1.32am / 18.42pm/ 23.56 
19.11.12. 12.32pm / 18.56, 21.11.12. 


making fire with sandpaper the colliding elements
rub sparks off causing a volatile black box 
explosion ... a vibe of well worn jeans washed
last week ... and dirty matches ... that dog can 
really sing ... my jaunty twin rolling on down 
the road ... glittering with happy vibes 
his big wet eyes pumping out the toons ... 


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