your favorite stream of consciousness

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Japanrocks12

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Post your favorite stream of consciousness here!

mine:

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by
madness, starving hysterical naked,
dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn
looking for an angry fix,
angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly
connection to the starry dynamo in the machin-
ery of night,
who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat
up smoking in the supernatural darkness of
cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities
contemplating jazz,
who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and
saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tene-
ment roofs illuminated,
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it's more beat but you can still imagine what the progression of thoughts in his mind must be like
 
let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything let the market decide free market solves everything
 
Does a free write count? Just writing for a few minutes with no plan and whatever comes to mind. Oh well, I'll post one I did a couple weeks ago.

Glaring sunlight ran unimpeded through several inches of bullet-proof glass. The light caught tiny dust particles in the air, nabbing them in their random flights for a moment of spotlight, only to have them flutter away as if they never knew what occurred. It was this very light that prevented Joshua from immediately seeing his surroundings. Having just left a darkroom, his dilated pupils bore the full brunt of the sun's merciless attack. He gave himself a few seconds to try to adjust. Details began to form for him. He was standing in

Yeah, that's it.
 
Anarchist infodrugs. Start here and follow the links one late evening.
 
I don't suppose that I have one, but I will write one now. I think that I am going to have to go to bed soon. I have to go somewhere tomorrow. My back hurts in this position. I don't take requests. Futurama rocks. Rodger's and Hammerstein is NOT Futurama. I am tired. My brain hurts. I need to go to bed. Screwdriver need s to be put away. Gold necklace is worthless. Fart. I have nothing more to think. CDs. I feel terrible about the way our world is. So many terrible things happening. What are we to do? I love music. There is something just completely nourishing about it. I love Chevelle. Rage is something that we all have. What is my rage about? What is your rage about? How deep does it go and what is it for? Sometimes the cause and effect are so far apart and delayed that you don't even know that the effect is related to the cause, though you may know them both well. Is that why most people don't know that the way our culture lives is what causes so many of our societal ills? I wish that I had the power to make it all go away. I wish I could stop it. I wish that there was something that I could do. My impotence in that regard is what I regret and hate most about my life. I wish I could do something, but I'm helpless. Another song. I feel better now. I liked having hurt, so send the pain below, where I need it. You used to beg me to take care of things. And smile at the thought of me failing. Long before having hurt. I'd send the pain below. Much like suffocating. I love that song. Much like suffocating. I'd send the pain below. Much like suffocating. You used to run me away, all while laughing. Okay moving on. Cry about that fact until I returned. MOVING ON I SAID! I get caught up in music, but this is streaming thought at the speed of type, so I can't be blamed for singing in my head. Send the, blah! I think that I am nearing the end of my capacity to keep typing at the speed of thought. I am going to bed now that my place is cooled down enough that I DON'T sweat like a pig in bead. LOL, a pig in blanket. ROFL. That is some funny <bleep>. Bleep, I have to write bleep instead. I hate this stupid censorship sometimes. New Hampshire. I wonder if I'll ever move away from home. They say freak, when you're singled out. The red, well it filters through!!! Dave. I am going to miss him. I finally start making friends down here and now I'm moving away. Pfft. I am so stupid sometimes. I just can't believe I ever came here in the first place. What else? Nothing. I've made my point. I'm done.
 
John HSOG said:
I don't suppose that I have one, but I will write one now. I think that I am going to have to go to bed soon. I have to go somewhere tomorrow. My back hurts in this position. I don't take requests. Futurama rocks. Rodger's and Hammerstein is NOT Futurama. I am tired. My brain hurts. I need to go to bed. Screwdriver need s to be put away. Gold necklace is worthless. Fart. I have nothing more to think. CDs. I feel terrible about the way our world is. So many terrible things happening. What are we to do? I love music. There is something just completely nourishing about it. I love Chevelle. Rage is something that we all have. What is my rage about? What is your rage about? How deep does it go and what is it for? Sometimes the cause and effect are so far apart and delayed that you don't even know that the effect is related to the cause, though you may know them both well. Is that why most people don't know that the way our culture lives is what causes so many of our societal ills? I wish that I had the power to make it all go away. I wish I could stop it. I wish that there was something that I could do. My impotence in that regard is what I regret and hate most about my life. I wish I could do something, but I'm helpless. Another song. I feel better now. I liked having hurt, so send the pain below, where I need it. You used to beg me to take care of things. And smile at the thought of me failing. Long before having hurt. I'd send the pain below. Much like suffocating. I love that song. Much like suffocating. I'd send the pain below. Much like suffocating. You used to run me away, all while laughing. Okay moving on. Cry about that fact until I returned. MOVING ON I SAID! I get caught up in music, but this is streaming thought at the speed of type, so I can't be blamed for singing in my head. Send the, blah! I think that I am nearing the end of my capacity to keep typing at the speed of thought. I am going to bed now that my place is cooled down enough that I DON'T sweat like a pig in bead. LOL, a pig in blanket. ROFL. That is some funny <bleep>. Bleep, I have to write bleep instead. I hate this stupid censorship sometimes. New Hampshire. I wonder if I'll ever move away from home. They say freak, when you're singled out. The red, well it filters through!!! Dave. I am going to miss him. I finally start making friends down here and now I'm moving away. Pfft. I am so stupid sometimes. I just can't believe I ever came here in the first place. What else? Nothing. I've made my point. I'm done.
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Thus far, this is my favorite.
 
:ack:
sitting 'round in class, knowing what to do, everybody looking outside, as if the rain reflect our feelings. It's a sad day but we smile, cause we just want to, The jazzy tone on the back ground makes me chill yet i feel hostility, no prob, i'll solve it, remember Steve "it's all good" It's all good , it's all good.
 
 
I have written so much good shnit in my day, I don't know where to begin.

I'll write something special just for this thread. Subscribed.

BTW, Fifty, beautiful pic. :thumbsup:
 
The rule of kirkys theorem

when kirkys theorem is applied to the cosine rule it allows for complicated mathematical equations to be attempted that would otherwise be thought impossible. one such equation is to find out how the hell someone with a nose that size can ever function in society.dont steal the counters blair and leave that cleaning fluid be. Kirkys theorem can be applied to any equation no matter how trivial or easy to solve it is to make it that much simpler. To implement kirkys theo- EH? its tempting just to jump her isnt it, no dont show me that about here is where i would normally put an exclamation mark but since we are on the topic of many things simultanneausly and yes i know i carnt spell that word or that one but bear with meeeee uhhhh what the hell is with them gangsters think they own the place god i wanna sleep maybe i should go to bed earlier at night instead of staying up late txting or playing civ with no regard to my homework obligations. homework sucks. reddy the teddy is so co9ol he was staring at us when we were eating the cream buns and slmost crashed lols lols. Time to start working again!

Kirkys 4 life!

I just love sitting there thinking about total bull that I wont remember in a few seconds, that and sleeping in class.:D
 
My turn!
Oooh, what if nachos were actually used by Aztecs in blood rituals to Quetzacotal, but it turns out the Swiss were the people who invented nach cheese, so the Ethiopians came and stole all the monkeys and sent them to a zoo in Russia! But then the FBI comes and they go like boom boom BANG! and they leave but sadly Pizzaro conquered the world. However, the resistance went to Mars, where Harry Potter taught them Adava Kedavra, but he get teleported to a planet far far away and gets killed by Jar Jar Binks! But then, Yoda teleports to Earth, which is now a tropical jungle because of the Flying Spaghetti monster, but then a giant fat kid comes and eats the universe.

I know, I need help.
 
I prefer words to be carefully crafted into a beautiful piece of art, not mangled by a mind like a runaway steamroller.

My favourite stream of consciousness is therefore the one that is not posted, except for Fifty's.
 
I have two:

one is where sustained efforts lead to eureka enlightenments

one is where casual input keeps me calm and entertained.
 
Alright, here goes:

raindrops still falling from a ceiling I cannot see
they do not fight gravity
but gravity is flowing upwards
so gravity is uppity
and down is just a memory

i once sent myself a letter
but it got returned to sender

flip backwards into a silk-soft shirt
rudimentary sprocket clock
watch-proud arnold complex
sitting on the bayside
watching the clouds watching you

paragraphs aren't all they're cracked up to be
neither are eggs
the shell is revolting
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That's two minutes, right there.
 
I have these a lot, especially late at night with something important to do.
 
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