falling house:testing capabilities of cs

Samuel Schild wrote:

falling house: a test

we:missing link

 

                            between

                           

 

                            thriving and

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

extinct

 

things to do today now:

stopdigging

getclimbing

                                                        up

                                                        out

                                                        [uhh][b][uhh][v]

 

                                                        shesgot a holen her leaking

                                                                                        bloodsun

 

                                                        and  all  her  tree

                                                        armsa   re  naked

                                                        foreveryesterday

 

                                                        twisted like and

                                                        shesuffocated for

                                                         airfoodsun

                                                                                       tooo dark                

                                                        w  broken

                                                        phalange twigs wearpointing evry

 

                                                        fauxtoesneed takng

                                                        mem wars right ing       (in pen)

                                                        [t]h[is][er]story bks

                                                        printing—

nobloodsunink  for

her      sake     thnx

we r hanging

                            our                       heads

                            selves

                            from

                            trees

 

eachr b nans or we

dvolvering fast falling

not r home but is

                            home fo[u]r

                                      u

                                      t

                                      u

                                      r

                                      e

 

 fo[u]r lies spin billion

                                                            yearsosof 4 ward progress and w

                                                            that we r becoming

                                                            nothing

 

                                       keep ears open upon

                                       entering then putchr pod

                                       in yr ears and press

                                       play when you he

                                                                   [ar][er]

                                                                   10 ants

                                                             chattering stay

                                                                   inthlob ee

                                                           

                                            tree sr universityless and

                                         wiser still should tooninto 

                                     thembut nsteadwe chopthr                                

                                                                                                                  mouths

                                                                                                                legs   

                                                                                    phalanges

                                                       

in   of   down    for                    

                           bloodsunsearch

moremasmoremas                                                                

                                                 

 

 

 

 

am[english]er i can[t have h]er meaning

• burnnplasticize             
• founded
• inbullet
• [list]s

 

why

are                       gee

el                         es

el                         uciferpi

no                        chet

dee                      see                      

                            miss

                                                                      tree

                                                                      brothers

                            aisling

                            uncee

                            menting

                            dusty

                            symbols

                                                                      arrancando

                                                                      [notup]

                                                                      esta matando

                                                               nuestra pachamama

                                                                      tambien

leadersing freerock [nnotroll]

encaged cannibalizing

grasping dead falling

while faces white

                     green                        dieing

                                                        trailing  

behind                                                                                 

 

                                                                     

                                                                      reciclaelpapelporfavor

 

s[uhh]n perpetually setting

burning darkness making

dantes imaginationing

                            docile

 

                                                  lo siento pachamama te

                                                  necesitamos mucho más que

                                                                      nos sabemos

                                                             

                                                                                                   

refrigerated canvases

the world
isic
[dumb][deathing]
i am sam
spoe trrr eee
yeah
eye uhh
grrrrr
eeeee

i think that refrigerators make
canvases emptied

ketchup
mustard
leftover chili
jelly
orange
soy
juices
milk [yuk!]
cheese[eww!]
abortions
hummus
goose island
tomatoes
pasta saws newman
salsa

puttin paint on canvases
shit
refrigerator doors may
tag

i think i had too many

party cups

world birth day

January 1st--new years day. An arbitrary day to choose to celebrate the beginning and end of another year. Just like jesus' birthday. December 25th? No way. If he was born at all he wasn't born on that day. He was probably born on one of the other 364 days of the year. Whatever, we as humans like to choose arbitrary days to celebrate once instead of living a celebrational life, everyday.

January 1st, or news years day. The world's birthday. We all drink champagne either because it is tradition to do so or because Andre is on sale December 31st. We drink too much champagne. Midnight is usually hazy and really the end of our night.

Making out at midnight. We forget about the earth as we slowly, but relatively quickly compared to her age, kill her. We are killers. We are burning our home for light to see ourselves in the mirror. Degrading rapists deflating her--now a partially deflated bladder. I don't even know what I'm talking about. Because I am just as implicated in this as every single other person. I'm making out at midnight and not thinking about anything but myself.

How many birthdays will she have until something gives? Something surely will soon, give, that is. She can't sustain us or we can't her but she is the roof over our heads protecting us from the wrath of herself. Hurricane Katrina is a good ethnocentric example. I think flag burning should be encouraged. All flags should be burned because ridding ourselves of borders and nationalism is the first step to becoming free from ethnocentricity.

I'm starting to rant and when I rant no one wants to listen anymore. I think I would not want to, anyways.

Hurricane Katrina is a good example of her ever growing wrath. She's angry. And she has been ever since we started fucking and burning her insides to sustain more of us. I love fucking. I am very human. Before about 150 years ago we didn't used to have this low of an infant mortality rate. Now we live in a world that is her, slightly gutted, but more of us can live. The modern world which we are progressing beyond and simultaneously digressing from is the cause of her decline.

The modern world will have to be the solution to the problem child we have created. 7 billion problem children.

Let's celebrate her birthday everyday from now on. I often try and maybe I succeed sometimes. But I fear that I am the epitome of failure in this manner.