This is a collection of scans I made of my old loose writings, poetry and whatnot dating from around 1995 to 2003.
5th September 1996
Hi... I've been feelin' very heavy, bored, apathetic for the past week... I just ripped out 2 page from my diary which were really private... Oh yeah... Back to me and this drain that's happening to me. I personally think think that aliens are releasing gases into our atmosphere so we start feeling tired and drowsy and eventually we will all fall asleep and then the aliens will come.
Everyone's talkin' about ID4, a new movie. It's about aliens.
Guess who's been really distracting me so far this week?... Huh?... Talk slowly.... can't understand what you're sayin'. Yep! That's wrong. It's OIGFHSDOGIHDSGOI sorry! It's a secret.
BYE!
Tarot Reading 1999-2000
17th December 1999
Wow, this pen is shit. It keeps on fucking up. Thanx Dad.
Where was I? Nobody know.
Oh Shit that lightning scared me. It was less than a kilometre away.
Back to before I was interrupted by lightning.
Nobody knows me. And I hate it when people assume that they do.
Nature is beautiful. Rain, lightning. I feel better now. Less agitated. I hope the storm does not relent for a while logner.
I will read now, lose myself for a while.
McDonalds makes me feel better.
1999 Bits A
Fuck The World.
A state of self-induced implosion created by Humanity and evolution.
Who is the master that makes the grass green?
We are. We are our own creators, gods.
Humans die with intelligence.
20th century is the 100th century of war and Fucking computers, Technology.
We live, we die, then rot in earth.
Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust
Death is us, Death is a must.
1999 Bits B
The Benali - 1999
Bug Woman
Hooray, I am Insane
Jimothy Unknewar
Johtima and Other Names
Julian Jobseeker
Rueful Contemplation
Sans Samora: The Fiddler
The Great Masquerade
The Impure Generation
We are the impure generation.
A class of flawed youth
being brought up in a world
that is rich and fertile it may seem,
is really a wasteland.
A drought of decency.
For some inexplicable reason,
We need to rebel;
without a cause.
This alone is enough
to ruin the world.
Society is not something to be a part of,
society is the enemy.
Detrimental atrophy of the structured society.
Attitude, no lack of.
Conspire, plentiful.
Burnt Alimony will never satisfy
my core of hate.
Vincent and Faemoralin Rae
Walk With Me Through Frozen Lands
We Are Very Complex
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Ver todos estos escritos tuyos en esos días me hace comprender que simplemente soy descuidado y ni siquiera puedo tomar mis notas como lo hiciste tú, sonríe....🤗
Acerca de lo alienígena de una cosa, todavía me siento así la mayoría de las veces, como si algo en algún lugar estuviera tratando de arruinar nuestro mundo.
Pero estamos a salvo y siempre nos mantendríamos a salvo.
Wow you have been writing for so long 😮