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    Thursday, February 19th, 2015
    3:16 pm
    Manifesto of Mr. Antipyrine
    Dada is our intensity: it sets up inconsequential bayonets the sumatran head of the german baby; Dada is life without carpet-slippers or parallels; it is for and against unity and definitely against the future; we are wise enough to know that our brains will become downy pillows that our anti-dogmatism is as exclusivist as a bureaucrat that we are not free yet shout freedom -

    A harsh necessity without discipline or morality and we spit on humanity. Dada remains within the European fram of weaknesses it's shit after all but from now on we mean to shit in assorted colors and bedeck the artistic zoo with the flags of every consulate

    We are circus directors whistling amid the winds of carnivals convents bawdy houses theaters realities sentiments restaurants HoHiHoHo Bang

    We declare that the auto is a sentiment which has coddled us long enough in its slow abstractions in ocean liners and noises and ideas. Nevertheless we externalize facility we seek the central essence and we are happy when we can hide it; we do not want everybody to understand this because it is the balcony of Dada, I assure you. From which you can hear the military marches and descend slicing the air like a seraph in a public bath to piss and comprehend the parable

    Dada is not madness - or wisdom - or irony take a good look at me kind bourgeois Art was a game of trinkets children collected words with a tinkling on the end then they went and shouted stanzas and they put a little doll's shoes on the stanza and the stanza turned into a queen to die a little and the queen turned into a wolverine and the children ran till they all turned green

    Then came the great Ambassadors of sentiment and exclaimed historically in chorus
    psychology psychology heehee
    Science Science Science
    vive la France
    we are not naive
    we are successive
    we are exclusive
    we are not simple
    and we are all quite able to discuss the intelligence.

    But we Dada are not of their opinion for art is not serious I assure you and if in exhibiting crime we learnedly say ventilator, it is to give you pleasure kind reader I love you so I swear I do adore you

    --Tristan Tzara




    TO THE PUBLIC
    Before going down among you to pull out your decaying teeth, your running ears, your tounges full of sores,

    Before breaking your putrid bones,
    Before opeing your cholera-infested belly and taking out for use as fertilizer

    your too fatted liver, your ignoble spleen and your diabetic kidneys,

    Before tearing out your ugly sexual organ, incontinent and slimy,
    Before extinguishing your appetite for beauty, ecstasy, sugar, philosophy,

    mathematical and poetic metaphysical pepper and cucumbers,

    Before disinfecting you with vitriol, cleansing you and shellacking

    you with passion,

    Before all that,
    We shall take a big antiseptic bath,
    And we warn you
    We are murderers.

    --Ribemont-Dessaignes








    Manifeste cannibale dada

    You are all indicted; stand up! Stand up as you would for the Marseillaise or God Save the King....
    Dada alone does not smell: it is nothing, nothing, nothing.

    It is like your hopes: nothing.
    like your paradise: nothing.
    like your idols: nothing.
    like your politicians: nothing.
    like your heroes: nothing.
    like your artists: nothing.
    like your religions: nothing.

    Hiss, shout, kick my teeth in, so what? I shall still tell you that you are half-wits. In three months my friends and I will be selling you our pictures for a few francs.

    --Francis Picabia
    Sunday, July 18th, 2004
    2:39 am
    cut bait and run
    Good To Go
    like father, like son
    If your head wasn't screwed on you'd lose that too.
    you have to kiss a few frogs before you find a prince
    wash one's hands of
    don't judge a book by its cover
    young and in love
    rough and ready
    don't rub where there's already a rash

    be of good cheer
    sharp as a tack
    there but for the grace of God go I
    I can feel it in my guts!
    Are you having a Blond day?
    walking encyclopedia
    just do it
    trim one's sails
    wet blanket
    Pure as the driven snow
    Thursday, March 25th, 2004
    9:53 pm
    I wish I were inside my head
    I wish I had a glove instead
    of this taste in my mouth
    and this dental plan
    Thursday, March 18th, 2004
    2:49 am
    The World Was Yours! What Happened??? by Demonac
    Name
    Abused your power byRequiring that all legal documents be submitted written in Klingon.
    Untilyour Ex-
    ...Hid drugs in your limo and let mandatory minimums do the rest.
    And adding insult to injuryThey broke into your private wine cellar for their victory celebrations... "No! Not my Merlot! That's centuries old!"
    But now, after all that, you arein a minimum security prison, sharing a cell with Martha Stewart.
    (How did you conquer?) Try "The World Is MINE!" MEME to find out!
    Created with quill18's MemeGen 3.0!
    Saturday, March 13th, 2004
    12:00 pm
    Vendredi cinq
    1. ...your first grade teacher's name?
    Or call of is to first professor gives room of class?

    2. ...your favorite Saturday morning cartoon?
    Your film of saturday of the turn of the sign has preferred the mornings of it?

    3. ...the name of your very first best friend?
    To first the friend it improves that all name?

    4. ...your favorite breakfast cereal?
    Tomorrow field ULS of the lithium of your time of heart?

    5. ...your favorite thing to do after school?
    One holding in it mind the school where you are later must do.
    Saturday, February 21st, 2004
    2:35 am
    Bible Babel Babble
    Translated from Latin to English to Italian back to English then to French to German and back to English again.

    The Holy Bible: King James Version. 2000.
    The Proverbs 2

    The Reward of Seeking Wisdom


    that
    1 my son receives, if Thou it fades him, my words and dissimulates it my contracts with that thee;
    2 thus the ear thine of the rise of Thou of lubricated intelligence and apply the heart thine, to include/understand; yea
    3, if of Thou includes/understands criest after knowledge and high Stimmethy liftest;
    4 if Thou it seekest money and searchest for him to the dissimulated treasures; then, Thou shalt the
    5 includes/understands it fear before that GETLTEMAN and finds the knowledge of the god.
    6 for the intelligence giveth GETLTEMAN: of that of its knowledge and to include/understand cometh the opening.
    7 him layeth on a healthy intelligence for that righteous: it is right a stopper it those you manner.
    8 it includes/understands keepeth judgement the distances and preserveth the direction of its saint then Thou shalt the
    9 righteousness and the judgement and justice; yea, each good distance.
    10 if it is entereth of intelligence in the heart thine and pleasant spirit of knowledge lubricated thy;
    11, that Diskretion preserves the thee and includes/understands it, maintain the thee: 12 thee of the direction diabolic of the man, of the things of man transport froward of this one a speaketh;
    13 that the authorization the distances uprightness, with the manner questions nerezza;
    14 that which one is delighted, to form that malvagità and the pleasure frowardness the bad one; by those the
    15 directions are folded it and froward covers them:
    16, write thee of the woman expropriée also to transport expropriés this one flattereth him;
    17, those forsaketh the chief of its youth and forgetteth the pact of its god the
    18 for his inclineth the house of the dead women and its distances lubricated the dead men lubricated.
    19 person that still goes, not to lubricate her return, any return that they hold of the distances from life outward journey
    20 those mayest of Thou with the direction of the good men and to maintain the distances righteous.
    21 for assembly lives the perfect one in the mass and remains in him.
    22 the bad one however is cut by the mass and is those transgressors them uproots with you of him.
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