http://m.youtube.com/watch?autoplay=1&v=Jpar50xrg18&version=3&autohide=1&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fautohide%3D1%26version%3D3%26autoplay%3D1%26v%3DJpar50xrg18
777
version 6.1 . I wish to honor the ancestral simulation- advent of the singularity. The singularity as Marilyn Monroe. The grandfather of the modern computer inventor of the adding machine william s burroughs.
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Sunday, February 10, 2013
Ki
When the medicine works and depression doesnt have me asleep for days, i'm able to do simple things like get out of the house. Do something. Y'know. Today i should be packing but i'm laid out, couch (nick named the death bed) bound with meds doin only half their job. Their is also a level of unhealthy sleep cycle. A bipolar like 2days ok 3-5 days not ok. Trictolomania is an impulse control AxisI disease in which the plucking of hair becomes habitual. I dont think its that as i have body hair without any impulse to remove. It really is more like the Soul Screaming at your Mind to remove a toxic foriegn agent parasite from your Body. Nerves firing on thier own. Bizarre sensations often associated with discovery of inexplicable debris, bundles of fibers, plaques, moving filiments(very similar to the motile fibre on cotton swabs which of course shouldnt be called cotton since its been so genetically modified.) On an on. Often theres a grey goo deadflesh which rubs off causing pain. Showers are dangerous and extraordinarily painful. My skin is not my own,,,,,a feeling of no longer being a human.
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777
SS
Da indeed. Thanks for walking into the lepers colony. Sendin me strength. Holdin myself together...barely. It is true that valuable insigjht is gained through Breakthrough. Beauty in the breakdown. I will be meta Jack Kerouac soon which i look forward too. I skate dangerous finances without fear. Am sad about abandoning my stewardtship of important artifacts, incomplete art,and of course security and stability.. The sun right now is doughnut like with a gaping hole exposing its core. Almost as it too is willing to disembody. The SHadow archetype of self, i had forgotten (perhaps in unconcious deniall or perhaps the sucess of being busy helping otjhers) totally about the importance and gravity of the role the shadow has had in makling me who i am. I certainly utillized the shadow to succeed in my life when most are not even savvy of its play. I was indeed born for this. Thanks Betty!
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777
Saturday, February 9, 2013
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Wednesday, January 30, 2013
DR
Praise to you master musician troubadour. Words fail when speaking of "IN EAR PARK'. As a musicologist/historian/music therapist I claim that your work to be a 21st century masterpiece!!
You must continue. The intent needs resolution. Archangel Gabriel will speak through you. The opposite of thanatos is eros. 'Above Ear Park' 'beyond ear park'. Wear your emotions as you did then. Resolve mortality. Let loose the further questions and the wild orchestrations.
Do it for yourself and your childrens children. Much love. If ever in Saint Louis, look me up, william lincoln schafer (facebook) jazzresin (twitter and et.all) i would die to be your kontrabassist. Tenor sax is my money maker. I play all instruments. My western land name is Silent Birdsong.
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You must continue. The intent needs resolution. Archangel Gabriel will speak through you. The opposite of thanatos is eros. 'Above Ear Park' 'beyond ear park'. Wear your emotions as you did then. Resolve mortality. Let loose the further questions and the wild orchestrations.
Do it for yourself and your childrens children. Much love. If ever in Saint Louis, look me up, william lincoln schafer (facebook) jazzresin (twitter and et.all) i would die to be your kontrabassist. Tenor sax is my money maker. I play all instruments. My western land name is Silent Birdsong.
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Ppa
Path comixology viz. Pulse news speedtest.net weathrt hd2 groupon scoutmob yelp electrum. Mtv mews wunderlist mega run redfords subway sigrtd google shopper social cam vimeo zynga poker google authentocvator nodebeat etheral dialpad dark meadow dead triggerr winamp double twist mobli instagram credit karma mobile
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Monday, January 28, 2013
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Hit
Or Spirited Away. Yeah Spirited Away. House Taken awAy. I go homeless soon. To the seven seas once again. Cept i cant swim. I get sea sick. Rather suck Ruby than lemon or lime rind. A river boy i'm destined to be. A huck finn...a Lame Sawyer. Cept the rivers are full of Pharmecuticals n' GLYPHOSATE. Corn Syrup PrioNs. Mad Corn Syrup disease. Oh yeah n' a lot of Feces. Swine, Bovine,Sapian..... A hungry ghost i'll always be.Washed in the blood of the lambs. I work in the name of Archangel GABRIEL. Fk Yahweh. Let jEsUs out of Hell. Eldest Son of the Seventh Son. 777 William Lincoln Schafer I am your SHEPHERD you shall not WANT. SHAEF. Supreme Headquarters of the ALLied Expeditionary. FORCE. MK-NAOMI. I am dead living. As if all work and no play. Made jack an undead zombie immune to cold or Shined Ones.
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Thursday, January 17, 2013
The Problem with Jeggings
Haha. This kinda reminds me of you n Genesis. You two could get a laugh out of it. Its SFW barely. video:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FLZ8L6SZmaA
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Monday, January 14, 2013
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Saturday, January 5, 2013
Mgd
I had never planned on losing my job. It was a meaningful job. I gave it my all as a music therapist both on and off the clock. I kept my morals and ethics in check always. I did not moonlight other jobs. The fact is I got sick and more sick. What is most sick is once I found out what I was suffering from a backlash unprepared fell upon me. Family intervention, seperation, 4 fmla's divorce, 2nd opinion 'unfit for duty' If I would not have known about the 100k+ americans 1mil+world citizens suffering.mgd
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Monday, December 31, 2012
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Jewels On Hampton
Jewels On Hampton
1 (314) 752-5000
4506 Hampton Avenue, St. Louis, MO 63109
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1 (314) 752-5000
4506 Hampton Avenue, St. Louis, MO 63109
http://m.google.com/u/m/dQRiio
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Tuesday, December 18, 2012
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Correspond
da! badoo is such. it can be as light or heavy as the user wishes it to be. an interesting buffer for the sexes. it certainly helps bridge the gap in communication between the two. i love creative writing. i speed read and have a great passion for some of the advanced literature of our days. i.e. 'gravity's rainbow' -thomas pynchon, 'infinite jest'-david foster wallace, 'the left hand of darkness'-ursula k. leguin, & 'house of leaves' -danielowsky. i write a blog and do most of my creative writing through that and FAcebook. if u'd like to FB add me through search for 'william lincoln schafer' or 'jazzresin' hope yer havin a fine sunday!
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Thursday, December 13, 2012
Orange clocked
East Ash East Ash all went heronimous Bosch. Fruits poppin tender parts a soppin' I squeeze violently upon tender birds Titmice till 'Pop' I've realized I spilt velocet all over my bibs. Blood money for the cup of mescaLot. What a mess I've made in britches cup. The Horror soon sets as what tender and joung slithers grey with evil intent. Start seeing the skull behind be bruders mask....violent indeed we will ride.
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777
Friday, December 7, 2012
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
El vootay
Let's dizzy n bird, chet n gerry. All nite long. Put the gods eye camera on press record on the quasar recorders. And goof jazz riff scat jive cat swing gate buddy bolden r u holdin I aint scoldin.be bold n free liberated cause someone has to do the JOB. TakE it all away from us what do we care cause we walk and talk jazz. Both can sing confirmation or three brothers. Who is the third that walks beside us is nothin' but the beat Brother, say when and I'll post us up in some posh hotel in Hot springs arkansas where the management is kool with music as they have a baby grand in the lobby. Zip Pow Love, brick beaned across the street is a freek whom is all about Faberge, so we'lll pretend to lift some through lock vaulted glass. Pay for our way to Amsterdam. El Voootay, ya dig?
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777
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Liberty
Let your individualism grow and prosper. Our Ancestors, all from a violent and painful heritage, fought and struggled for us to have the LIBERTY to be oneself. BE FREE NO FEAR. Those that mind don't matter- those that matter don't mind!!!
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Monday, December 3, 2012
Monday, November 26, 2012
Word
"The cords of the grave coiled around me; the snares of death confronted me. In my distress I called to the LORD; I cried to my God for help. From his temple he heard my voice; my cry came before him, into his ears. The earth trembled and quaked, and the foundations of the mountains shook; they trembled because he was angry.... The LORD thundered from heaven; the voice of the Most High resounded. He shot his arrows and scattered [the enemies], great bolts of lightning and routed them. The valleys of the sea were exposed and the foundations of the earth laid bare.... He reached down from on high and took hold of me; he drew me out of deep waters. He rescued me from my powerful enemy, from my foes, who were too strong for me."
Psalm 18: 5 - 17 (NIV)
"Those who try to hide their plans from the Lord are doomed! They carry out their schemes in secret and think no one will see them or know what they are doing. They turn everything upside down....God will destroy those who slander others, those who prevent the punishment of criminals, and those who tell lies to keep honest people from getting justice."
Isaiah 29: 15 - 21 (GNB)
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Psalm 18: 5 - 17 (NIV)
"Those who try to hide their plans from the Lord are doomed! They carry out their schemes in secret and think no one will see them or know what they are doing. They turn everything upside down....God will destroy those who slander others, those who prevent the punishment of criminals, and those who tell lies to keep honest people from getting justice."
Isaiah 29: 15 - 21 (GNB)
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Rootwad Park
Rootwad Park
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Thursday, November 8, 2012
Dr
The scene is cold and gray. Several rows of conferents look down the amphitheater at Doctor "Fingers" Schafer standing on a platform in the center.
Doctor Schafer
Gentlemen, the human nervous system can be reduced to a compact and abbreviated spinal column. The brain, front, middle and rear must follow the adenoid, the wisdom tooth, the appendix....I give you my master work: The Complete All American De-Anxietized Man!
We hear a loud metal door opening and closing. Enter The Man carried by two Negro Bearers who drop him on the platform with bestial, sneering brutality. They wait by the door.
The Man wiggles.
The conferents look down in disgust. Strange digesting sounds and a loud roar are heard off-screen. Waves of green smoke fill the room. The conferents hold their noses.
Doctor Schafer
Clarence!! How can you do this to me?? Ingrates!! Everyone of them ingrates!!
The conferents start back muttering in dismay. We hear:
Conferent #1
...I'm afraid Schafer had gone a bit too far...
Conferent #2
...I sounded a word of warning...
Conferent #3
...Brilliant chap Schafer...but...
Conferent #4
...Man will do anything for publicity...
Conferent #5
Gentlemen, this unspeakable and in every sense illegitimate child of Doctor Schafer's perverted brain must not see the light....Our duty to the human race is clear...
A fat, frog-faced Southern doctor lifts his head up from a mason jar full of corn juice.
Southern Doctor
We must stomp out the Un-American crittah!
He advances drunkenly off-screen in direction of the thing.
Southern Doctor
(O.S.)
Fetch Gasoline! We gotta burn the son of ***** like an uppity Nigra!
Negro Bearer
(to his colleague)
Man he done see the light
FADE OUT
FADE IN
Int. Courtroom
Judge
Order in the court!
The D.A rises to face the jury.
D.A.
Gentlemen of the jury, these "learned gentlemen"...
He points to the familiar faces of the conferents at the plaintiff stand.
...claim that the innocent human creature they have so wantonly slain suddenly turned himself into a huge black centipede and it was "their duty to the human race" to destroy this monster before it could, by any means at it's disposal, perpetrate it's kind....Are we to gulp down this tissue of horse ****? Are we to take these glib lies like a greased and nameless *******? Where is this wondrous centipede? "We have destroyed it", they say smugly....And I would like to remind you, Gentlemen and Hermaphrodites of the Jury, that this Great Beast-
He points to Doctor Schafer at the defendant stand.
D.A.
-has on several occasions, appeared in this court charged with the unspeakable crime of brain rape....In plain English-
(he pounds his fist on the rail of the jury box)
-in plain English, Gentlemen, forcible lobotomy!
The Jury gasps. One member dies of a heart attack. Three fall to the floor in writhing orgasms of prurience.
The D.A. points dramatically to Doctor Schafer.
D.A.
He it is....He and no other who has reduced whole provinces of our fair land to a state of bordering on the far side of idiocy....He it is who has filled great warehouses with row on row, tier on tier of helpless creatures who must have their every want attended...."The Drones" he calls them with a cynical leer of pure educated evil....Gentlemen, I say to you that the wanton murder of Clarence Cowie must not go unavenged: This foul crime shrieks like a wounded faggot for justice at least!
A loud roar and crashing sounds are heard coming from the court entrance.
All turn their heads to the chaos.
Voice
(O.S.)
Man, that mother ****er's hungry! I'm getting out of here, me.
The Negro bearer comes crashing through the door out of sight.
A wave of electric horror sweeps through the conferents.
They storm the exits screaming and clawing.
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Doctor Schafer
Gentlemen, the human nervous system can be reduced to a compact and abbreviated spinal column. The brain, front, middle and rear must follow the adenoid, the wisdom tooth, the appendix....I give you my master work: The Complete All American De-Anxietized Man!
We hear a loud metal door opening and closing. Enter The Man carried by two Negro Bearers who drop him on the platform with bestial, sneering brutality. They wait by the door.
The Man wiggles.
The conferents look down in disgust. Strange digesting sounds and a loud roar are heard off-screen. Waves of green smoke fill the room. The conferents hold their noses.
Doctor Schafer
Clarence!! How can you do this to me?? Ingrates!! Everyone of them ingrates!!
The conferents start back muttering in dismay. We hear:
Conferent #1
...I'm afraid Schafer had gone a bit too far...
Conferent #2
...I sounded a word of warning...
Conferent #3
...Brilliant chap Schafer...but...
Conferent #4
...Man will do anything for publicity...
Conferent #5
Gentlemen, this unspeakable and in every sense illegitimate child of Doctor Schafer's perverted brain must not see the light....Our duty to the human race is clear...
A fat, frog-faced Southern doctor lifts his head up from a mason jar full of corn juice.
Southern Doctor
We must stomp out the Un-American crittah!
He advances drunkenly off-screen in direction of the thing.
Southern Doctor
(O.S.)
Fetch Gasoline! We gotta burn the son of ***** like an uppity Nigra!
Negro Bearer
(to his colleague)
Man he done see the light
FADE OUT
FADE IN
Int. Courtroom
Judge
Order in the court!
The D.A rises to face the jury.
D.A.
Gentlemen of the jury, these "learned gentlemen"...
He points to the familiar faces of the conferents at the plaintiff stand.
...claim that the innocent human creature they have so wantonly slain suddenly turned himself into a huge black centipede and it was "their duty to the human race" to destroy this monster before it could, by any means at it's disposal, perpetrate it's kind....Are we to gulp down this tissue of horse ****? Are we to take these glib lies like a greased and nameless *******? Where is this wondrous centipede? "We have destroyed it", they say smugly....And I would like to remind you, Gentlemen and Hermaphrodites of the Jury, that this Great Beast-
He points to Doctor Schafer at the defendant stand.
D.A.
-has on several occasions, appeared in this court charged with the unspeakable crime of brain rape....In plain English-
(he pounds his fist on the rail of the jury box)
-in plain English, Gentlemen, forcible lobotomy!
The Jury gasps. One member dies of a heart attack. Three fall to the floor in writhing orgasms of prurience.
The D.A. points dramatically to Doctor Schafer.
D.A.
He it is....He and no other who has reduced whole provinces of our fair land to a state of bordering on the far side of idiocy....He it is who has filled great warehouses with row on row, tier on tier of helpless creatures who must have their every want attended...."The Drones" he calls them with a cynical leer of pure educated evil....Gentlemen, I say to you that the wanton murder of Clarence Cowie must not go unavenged: This foul crime shrieks like a wounded faggot for justice at least!
A loud roar and crashing sounds are heard coming from the court entrance.
All turn their heads to the chaos.
Voice
(O.S.)
Man, that mother ****er's hungry! I'm getting out of here, me.
The Negro bearer comes crashing through the door out of sight.
A wave of electric horror sweeps through the conferents.
They storm the exits screaming and clawing.
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Friday, November 2, 2012
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Re: [ 2600 | The Hacker Quarterly] William Lincoln Schafer, I deleted your posts...
Sorry, I was mondo 2000 not 2600. LOVE YOUR MAGAZINE. I use to hack apple][e with 1200 baud applecat modem(for the games..user hacker not creator hacker.. Now I am a music therapist. The excerpt was from 'schizophrenia and capatilsm'
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Taint true
Taint true. Everyone is in their OWN universe with its set and setting. Interpenetrated within dizzingly complex MULTiVERSE. Communication is always plagued with signal to ratio drop. Noise in the system. Complexity upon complexity. Ones truth is not neccesarily a multiversal truth (specially if they are crazy/psychotic/schizophrenic ---they are not percieving multiverse data correctly if at all)
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e Pat Sajak Assassins
Everybody likes the "cool part" of a song. You know, the cool part -- the part where three people listening to a record in a room turn to each other and begin nodding their heads in unison. It's usually an instrumental break or bridge about two-thirds of the way through -- and if you can't recognize a cool part when you hear one, the guy sitting in the room who's stoned will be more than happy to point it out for you.
The Pat Sajak Assassins, this year's victors in the Noise/Experimental category, definitely like the cool part of a song -- their "experiment," as it were, seems to be to craft lengthy instrumental pop songs entirely out of "cool parts." Mixing rock & roll's phallic forward thrust to free-jazz skronk, the Assassins' music is endearingly schizophrenic and perfectly crafted for today's short attention span. Whenever something in a song seems like it's getting old, why not try something new? That part that sounds a bit like a sax-only rendition of Frank Zappa's "Peaches in Regalia" maneuvers easily into straight-ahead cock rock and ends up in found-sound sampled noise. Cool parts abound.
Everybody likes the "cool part" of a song. You know, the cool part -- the part where three people listening to a record in a room turn to each other and begin nodding their heads in unison. It's usually an instrumental break or bridge about two-thirds of the way through -- and if you can't recognize a cool part when you hear one, the guy sitting in the room who's stoned will be more than happy to point it out for you.
The Pat Sajak Assassins, this year's victors in the Noise/Experimental category, definitely like the cool part of a song -- their "experiment," as it were, seems to be to craft lengthy instrumental pop songs entirely out of "cool parts." Mixing rock & roll's phallic forward thrust to free-jazz skronk, the Assassins' music is endearingly schizophrenic and perfectly crafted for today's short attention span. Whenever something in a song seems like it's getting old, why not try something new? That part that sounds a bit like a sax-only rendition of Frank Zappa's "Peaches in Regalia" maneuvers easily into straight-ahead cock rock and ends up in found-sound sampled noise. Cool parts abound.
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