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    TRUCEI:\truce\notes | | Le'Olam, Ever!
    LIBRIUM
    LIBRIUM --- ---
    CONTINUITY: ty vymenuvas nejake podmienky, za ktorych by tie opatrebia boli "zbytecne drasticke". uvedomujes si ten ojeb?
    TRUCE: ja som to videl v praxi, ten farebny svet s bludmi;) Buntesrepublik Deutschland. Haldol do zily :D
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    why cry of your solitude?
    yesterday you blessed it
    and you will bless it more tomorrow
    as the world around would break in
    you just pain-t yourself in black
    just painted you in rainbow
    in silent twilight there you sat
    felt none of itching sorrow.
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    Beyond Sensory Experience, a dark ambient project, was formed in 2001 when Drakhon (Drakh from MZ.412, Nordvargr/Drakh etc.) moved to Uppsala, Sweden and joined forces with scientist / artist K. Meizter.

    The foundation of Beyond Sensory Experience developed during long intoxicated discussions about the correlation between numbers, music and life. These three areas would serve as the corner stones for the creation of the Beyond Sensory Experience philosophy.
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    CONTINUITY: to je z wiki, ale tjjdn
    rozumime si
    taky se obcas ptam sama sebe (smerem k nedefinovanemu 'vnejsku') co je to ta normalnost
    nicmene, ze maji psychiatri cloveka takhle rozparcelovaneho, rekla bych ze je jiny ucel nez naprimo diagnosticky - rekla bych ze je to proste jejich definovana vztazna soustava, soukromy strom zivota, par pevnych bodu ze kterych postavili svuj vesmir -- inu, dokud jim slouzi, at uzivaji v zdravi :)
    rekla bych to takhle: je normalni byt hypomanicky.
    vetsina lidi hypomanicka patrne neni (jedine ze by byla! ale patri tam i snizena potreba spanku a epizodicnost, takze spis ne).
    vetsina Hranicnych si oddechne, kdyz prejde "pouze" do hypomanie (z manie plne bludu a barevneho sveta)
    (roche: ja barevny svet ale nevidim, jen jsem to cetla! ;))
    CONTINUITY
    CONTINUITY --- ---
    TRUCE: lol, to je ovšem doost vypečená porucha.

    Je tam někde v té knize definována "normálnost" či "zdraví"...? Jen abych si kontrolovala, jak moc smím mít sexuální energie a jak moc musím potřebovat spát, aby to bylo ještě ok ;)
    CONTINUITY
    CONTINUITY --- ---
    LIBRIUM: tak to pak jo...

    ale jak jsi to napsal předtím, to mi přišlo právě, že dokud si člověk trénuje zastavování vlaků ze strany či zezadu a neleze před ně ;), a při plánování reorganizace světa zvládá programovat, doplňovat zboží či chodit na pracák ;), je to co uvádíš zbytečně drastické opatření ;)))
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    ZOEL: dekuji Zoel, napsala jsem jim, zvedava kolik si reknou..
    jsem na ne zapomela/rozhodla se na ne z duvodu ze draaho nemyslet, ale tak uvidime kolik to bude
    ZOEL
    ZOEL --- ---
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    Ayeee !

    prosim, hledam nekoho s autem, kdo by me odstehoval, nejlip dnes

    ze zizkova do holesovic
    podle moznosti za nijak horentni peniz (jako 7set fakt ne..) veci si odnosim sama.

    gratz! :)
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    jsem nevedela ze foneticky prepis meho jmena je holandsky :)
    dokonce jej nosila znama architektova muza

    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Truus_Schr%C3%B6der-Schr%C3%A4der :: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gerrit_Rietveld
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    "Risingson"

    [3d]

    I seen you go down to a cold mirror
    It was never clearer in my era so
    You lick a shine upon your forehead or
    Check it by the signs in the corridor
    You light my ways through the club maze
    We would struggle through the dub daze

    I see myself in there upon my lover
    It's how you go down to the men's room sink
    Sad we talk of how madmen think
    I see myself in there upon my lover
    I don't know her from another miss
    I don't know you from another
    See me run now you're gone...dream on

    [Daddy G]

    Why you want to take me to this party and breathe
    I'm dying to leave
    Every time we grind we know we severed lines
    Where have all those flowers gone
    Long time passing
    Why you keep me testing, keep me tasking
    You keep on asking

    [3d]

    Toy-like people make me boy-like
    Toy-like people make me boy-like
    They're invisible, when the trip it flips
    They get physical, way below my lips
    And everything you got hoi-poloi like
    Now you're lost and you're lethal
    And now's about the time you gotta leave all
    These good people...dream on

    Nicer than the bird up in the tree top
    Cheaper than the chip inside my lap top
    All the variations you could do with me
    Nicer than the girl up in your mind you're free

    [Daddy G]

    Automatic crystal remote control,
    They come to move your soul

    [3d]

    You're gonna fade into the background
    Like a better smoke'll bring you back round
    Like a man slide inside you my dear
    Your cheap beer's filled with crocodile tears
    See 'em run now you're gone...dream on

    Toy-like people make me boy-like
    Toy-like people make me boy-like

    I found a reason
    I found a reason

    Dream on
    Dream on
    Dream on


    LIBRIUM
    LIBRIUM --- ---
    URZA: njn, iste...len ten rychlik, ked stoji clovek na kolajniciach a pekelne sa sustredi na bliziacu sa lokomotivu...
    URZA
    URZA --- ---
    LIBRIUM: doporucoval bych ale napred ten napad na preorganizovani sveta a zalidneni marsu nekam napsat a postnout a rychlik ukrutnym soustredenim aspon ze srandy zkusit zastavit.. asi hodne historickych postav ktere posunuli nasi civilizaci nekam dal by se muselo dnes lecit ;]
    LIBRIUM
    LIBRIUM --- ---
    ale inak nie, pi dostatok tekutin a medituj.
    LIBRIUM
    LIBRIUM --- ---
    TRUCE: liecit -- keby to prerastalo do stavu, ze dostanes jednu noc napad, ako preorganizovat svet a zaludnit Mars alebo nutkanie, zastavit rychlik ukrutnym sustredenim sa, tak sa nahlas v Bohnicich, odovzdaj doklady a cennosti a vypytaj si Dépakine a Cisordinol Acutard do prdele a jednu postel na nekludovom.
    LITTLELI: WHO, nie psychologovia.
    LITTLELI
    LITTLELI --- ---
    F30.0 to je cislo supliku, kam te zaradil psycholog?
    TRUCE
    TRUCE --- ---
    LIBRIUM: mam sa dat liecit? :)
    F30.0 Hypománia Poruchu charakterizuje pretrvávajúca mierna nadnesenosť nálady, zvýšená energia a aktivita a zvyčajne aj výrazné pocity dobrej pohody a telesnej aj duševnej výkonnosti. Častá je aj zvýšená sociabilita, veľavravnosť, prílišná familiárnosť, zvýšená sexuálna energia a znížená potreba spánku. Tieto prejavy sa nevystupňúvajú natoľko, aby vyvolali zmätok v práci alebo sociálne odmietanie. Namiesto zvyčajnej euforickej sociability sa zriedkavejšie zjavuje podráždenosť, namyslenosť a hrubé správanie. Poruchy nálady a správania nesprevádzajú halucinácie a bludy.
    LIBRIUM
    LIBRIUM --- ---
    TRUCE: hypománia.
    OVERDRIVE
    OVERDRIVE --- ---
    In The Midst Of Flaming Ruins [ordo rosarius equlibro] -- jo vim, ze uz tu byla

    In the midst of flaming ruins sits a scarlet woman bare
    Bearing arms of blooded silver sitting stalwart on a mare
    She has journeyed through salvation she has journeyed all alone
    She has journeyed through the twilight to find shelter in the sun
    Lashed inside a raven corset wearing heels immersed in ash
    Underneath her raven cloister she is blooded, bruised and scratched
    She has journeyed through forever turning feathers into stone
    Dressed in nothing but her girdle she bears carnage in her soul
    In the midst of blood and fire sits a scarlet woman still
    She is waiting for completion waiting patiently, tranquil
    She has journeyed through purgation watching crimson turn to black
    She is waiting for perfection scratching symbols in her back
    Clenching hands reveal a dagger made of silver, made of led
    She is cutting crests of crimson carving symbols in the dead
    From the apex of perfection hangs the loving Jesus crowned
    Crowned in thorns of misconception as a beacon to the blind
    In the midst of my desires sits a scarlet woman pure
    She has journeyed through the slaughter to unveil the truth of four
    Lashed inside her blooded girdle she is waiting for the rain
    To deliver her from evil and deliver her from pain
    Only seconds after waiting golden rain begins to fall
    It relieves her aching body and revives the burning soil
    As a consequence of murder foursome rises from the dew
    To desire more than nothing is a hunger of the few
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