Friday, July 22, 2011

sew much junk

tRUNK aCTION

in this hear trunk




now of course as the seasons change and time stands still...there will be variations but as of now...

we were left....

to right...

shall we?

first things first before we explore the trunk ...

NEW ALBUM ... COMiNG SOON !


and of course the question we have to ask ...






gas mask?







loo-left-breathnexttodeathandaware side

take the ride...

take the tour

help me out so i can pour...(



scammed, countered, found in a mess and hopefully saving up for a subjective treasure that benefits us all...

from the lower left and by the path of the clock!

YAY!







Oh yeah those strange gold bricks? thats got something to due with your ear rip....






"the earepripkissabill (to pay another day) Demo Disc"








shes a vase. shes a maze. shes a gazeing into spare light memoty blowing in the wind.




and we will have to look away from the bomb...but not before it shows itself...

perhaps if were lucky our flesh can melt into as seductive of a glass as the fluxsheus always offers us....





ooo ooo and then theres more music!








ummWellmusic









and of course we come at a sweeping hault with well...

that question....






gas mask?







but its cool...cuz theres still another side to the trunk....

re-right-decreateconstructdust side


the passion to give, notion, teleport, share, and sound...

HERE WE GO!

from the bottom right hand corner going counter-clock wise...why?

because its important to do this backwards some times...



the acknowledgement that destruction can produce the utmost accidental harmineyesation...

as one could say hell-oh hi there tines ... i dint know you were hanging us up...

and as they then there were forged from the center of the earth the
tentacoustics
were born!




on this hear side of the trunk and up is the newest and freshest updateddeath technology in portal toilet history...



you god damn better believe it!


♫ænd as we circulate we find the portion of passion that propelled this whole journey...a slot that was precisely defined for the uttered in time...whether on or off beat...written or vocally ejaculated...

the...well...umm...






ummWellmusic







hears whats currently in the the trunk...


æ perspective with a new album coming !









"No Lunchables" (Paper or Plastic)













"SSN Error Pending"












"Quethesun"







oh make sure you meet the family...im sure you've met at least one...






the maskures family

ozone own up



mother...we'd like to apologize...even your pigment, here to scrawl beautiful paintings on every wall, can be placed in a vehicle that contains the discharge to scar your ozone arms...

since we were hairy knuckled, four head sloped, and no need for a brim, humans have needed the outlet that painting provides...starting with cave walls...

now shes oozing...

but i hope that the transmutation of these pretty poisonous paint dispersal units futher the fruit of respect that these flowers are ment to be...

after all we made them in your image with love and of source boredom...

when they sprout they SPRING in flying flowered flocks æ♫nd it doesn't have to be SPRING!




OH SNAP~! and heres another tantalizing sensation...they come in any color you want!



full bloom says the fool...

as we turn towards the sun...

♫♫ænd then is lying...we only seem to be lying...down



OH YEAH! and YAY! ♫♫♫♫♫Ü♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫ænd this be my baby...




just as fool as the golden spool....


stood woven and quickly drooled ... with a turn of face



yay it holds keys! to the this very hear labyrinth~! B.B.E.!

amd since its your birthday as well...(unless its the one day that you and your placenta got squooshed out in to this atmosphere buffer zone that we all share)...

well...ether way...

for you!

strange little satellites that bear seeds





lloonmalloon gifts









ooo...a whole di e mention for ya...






the thurd di e mention

captal T smirks

for a wee bit of squeeged pigment smear through mesh on a text-tiled paving ones own flesh...


if containers are for containers...and the containee has the fortune to be comfortably hugged and therefore the flesh has the oppertunity to feeel loved and sheilded from the erosionous ever-swarming sands of atmospheric wear ... why not wheres your T smirk in a fassioned thats furious with the number you've been labeled ...

but because of the course of the capital letters of green scarf in the wind persuasion ...

would you like to put cash cabbage into my stew?

only ten bucks be some of this luxuriously sexy shirt ... all sizes available ... s through xxl

dont let your number feel to secure...

other blueprint coming soon ...







music by yours truely...
(if ya cancall it such)









or perhapssonother enter-trails




the glimpseesuponseas

re-right-decreateconstructdust side


the passion to give, notion, teleport, share, and sound...

HERE WE GO!

from the bottom right hand corner going counter-clock wise...why?

because its important to do this backwards some times...



the acknowledgement that destruction can produce the utmost accidental harmineyesation...

as one could say hell-oh hi there tines ... i dint know you were hanging us up...

and as they then there were forged from the center of the earth the
tentacoustics
were born!




on this hear side of the trunk and up is the newest and freshest updateddeath technology in portal toilet history...



you god damn better believe it!


♫ænd as we circulate we find the portion of passion that propelled this whole journey...a slot that was precisely defined for the uttered in time...whether on or off beat...written or vocally ejaculated...

the...well...umm...






ummWellmusic







hears whats currently in the the trunk...






"SSN Error Pending"












"Quethesun"

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

cause-sun under construction

we heard it was your birthday . . .



well . . .
much like you, this empty text vessel will soon be birthed as æ well . . .



check back on another birthday to peep some freshies...





ænd in the mean time...check out what has been freshly birthed...








what new, whats news, whats known









ooo...we can smell the pleasent placenta can you?



"ubiquipuzzletouspeaces"

~SSN

Portable Portal Toylets

hurray whoo hoo and whoop dee dah...a new new way to go very fah...low tea doe!

have you ever seen these befoh?

portable portal toilets



maybe you've seen them around...


...or maybe not they're so temporal



a matrix of navigation for YOU but not so much your flesh!



they're for your convenience
or more so
to
satisfy your curiosity to end up some where random


BUT NOW!


now those varying size little portals that are kerplunked all over the place are hand eldered and disguised as spray paint cans...

as four only exist...make sure you read their varying directions...





and always strive for the hive...






raisewhenberrywriths






but remember kids when your out attemptin to reach that gold and spread your seed of positivity not all may agree...keep a portal in your back pocket in case you run into authority...






the UPS!