Show Your Insanity's Journal (original) (raw)
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| 11:47pm 08/06/2004 | | |
| | New Community I just started and posting has begun at: **
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| 07:29pm 23/05/2004 | | |
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BOFFOFILM.com provides streaming independent films of many genres from music videos to 3D animation. It is free to watch, and we encourage submissions as well as your thoughts/reviews on these artists' work. Here are examples of what is available on the web site.
Lowell Northrop 2001- Hollywood, CA In the year 2001, there were 236 confirmed Bigfoot sightings in the United States.Yet in the same year, there were only 12 confirmed Axl Rose sightings. For the past ten years, one of rock¹s most recognizable figures has been in hiding, and only a handful of people have ever seen him in public.What does Axl Rose look like now? How does he dress? Where does he eat? Is he more afraid of us than we are of him? This short film is a collection of actual eyewitness accounts from people who have spotted this reclusive rockstar in recent years.
Spike Jonze Chainsaw Kittens Video 1993 - Norman, Oklahoma Spike Jonze is most widely known as the director of Being John Malkovich (which garnered three Academy Award nominations) and Adaptation. One year before making the"Sabotage" Video for the Beastie Boys giving him an international presence, he made this video for the alt-pop act The Chainsaw Kittens.
2003 - rural SW Sterlin HarjoQuese iMC Quese iMC is one of the top native american emcees.He has been working for several years to help create a native american hip-hop movement at a grass roots level. He has been invited to many emcee battles including MTV's NYC battle. Sterlin Harjo, a Seminole filmmaker from rural Oklahoma was flown to NYC May 20th for promotion for the Sundance Film Festival. Sterlin is one of eight filmmakers to be chosen for this years' Sundance Director's Lab. | | |
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| Also avoided in the '90s: grunge music and 'goth metal'. What more could you ask? | | |
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| 01:46pm 19/05/2004 | | |
| | mood: well I feel like complaining I have a theory that the parents of many of today's youth's passed along a deafness to their children. Possibly from Van Halen concerts. I posit this because kids today can't seem to drive their cars without turning up their bass until the screws start to rattle out. The deafness apparently also makes them listen to just about the worst music ever. This is all the fault of the 1990s. If it wasn't for the '90s, it never would have stopped being the '80s! The Slippy-Slip Scarecrow Possedogs (or what have you) would never be around, these kids would never have been born, and people would keep their car stereos at a respectable level. I may sound like a spat-wearing curmudgeon, but that's just because I'm speaking facts that the young people JUST CANNOT HANDLE. Damn. God_dammit_.Basically I am just saying that all kids today are really horrible and they all listen to stupid clown bands and should be put into camps of some kind. All baggy pants and hooded sweatshirts. They're all on dope, just like Mr. Hand said. | | |
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| 04:41am 31/03/2004 | | |
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| It is a horrible condition. | | | | ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | | | 05:50pm 12/03/2004 | | | | | There is a dire sickness sweeping our nations youth. This sickness is called The Insane Clown Posse. They are grown men who dress like clowns and rap about being grown men dressedas clowns. Their followers attire themselves in a similair fashion, calling themselves 'Muggaloes'. Basically they become like the human version of AIDS. Fortunately, I and some other concerned citizens have devised a cure.To Cure An Insane Clown Posse Fan First off, it is important to take away all their clown records. This is very important. Even the sight of one of these albums could trigger a terrible relapse.Secondly, take away their baggy pants. This is one of the trademarks of the clown or fool. Buy them some pants that fit.Sit them down, and for EXACTLY three hours, play Cocteau Twins for them. Recommended albums are Garlands, Lullabies, and _Treasure._By now they may be getting a bit antsy. This is normal. Tie them down if they try to get away.Now you'll want to put on some glam. Anything from Specimen to David Bowie is ok, use your own discretion. Play glam for about 2 hours. Then follow it up with Nina Simone for another 2.Let them up for a bit, perhaps to go to the restroom. Make sure they've taken some mild sedatives, so they'll be groggy and unable to run away. Tell them how good they are doing, and how proud of them you are. Reassuring pats will relax them and make them a bit more comfortable. Now come the tough part. Tie them down again, and for the rest of the day, play a selection of classical and ragtime while showing slides of clowns raping, killing and eating people, along with pictures of what ICP fans grown up to become (pictures of hobos and trailer trash are acceptable).At the end of the day, sit them up. They'll want a glass of water, make sure you have one on hand. Smile, hug them, and comfort them with an ice cream sundae. By now, if you've followed these instructions, they'll be cured.Occasionally, there will be a relapse, possibly from second-hand exposure to such clown-like bands as Cradle of Filth or Twizted. In this case, death is always the kindest option, but if you find you are unable to do this, we recommend locking them in a room for 3 days and playing a mixture of Danielle Dax, Ladytron, Nina Hagen, and Subway commercials.We hope this has helped your child. Good luck, and God bless. - Lakini Malich, M.D. | | | | | | (27 Baby eaters | Rub it on my lips!!) | | | | | |
| twirling... | | | | ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | | | 10:23pm 08/03/2004 | | | | | ...around and around over the treetops under the doorway side by side here there everywhere twirling around and around continuously without pauses and breaks tumbling through the dirt path clobbered by stones around and around i twirl like a whirlwind fluttering from a bird's nest to a lion's den roaring and crooning raising with early morning's shine dying with late night's embers screaming crying ripping my fingernails shred by shred bleeding and twirling around and around and around in you into you within you out of you around you everywhere and nowhere | | | | | | (2 Baby eaters | Rub it on my lips!!) | | | | | |