Lex Talionis

Casey, my friend, shut up.

2011-04-19T22:04:00.000-04:00

Not too good right now. Casey won't shut the fuck up. He has been gouging my eardrums out for a full half-hour now over a game of chess, which, I actually, find as remarkably boring as his horrid wrecking ball of the English language. His language is pedestrian and sophomoric, as if he were brought up amongst a cage of wild chimpanzees and his nose runs, never ceasing, and the sniffles ring in my

What if you ran around screaming and turned into an insidious vapor?

2010-10-22T19:35:00.001-04:00

What if you ran around screaming and turned into an insidious vapor? Answer here

Ad Astra Per Aspera or Regarding Henry

2010-10-06T13:34:00.000-04:00

W Ad Astra Per Aspera translated from the Latin means "To the stars through difficulties." I will now do my best to explain why I am so damn esoteric most of the time. I must warn you though, it may become esoteric. Just kidding. HAHAHA. Ad Astra Per Aspera. I was officially diagnosed with a subtype of schizophrenia called "Hebephrenic," or the moremodern " Disorganized Schizophrenia" about

Not Right Now. But, yes, "The Principia Discordia."

2010-09-23T07:39:00.000-04:00

Hexastix. Not Right Now. It has me on the edge. I cannot cross over into its allure. Not Right Now. In the meantime here is some entertainment. -OtheMallyHenry A jug of wine, A leg of lamb And thou! Beside me, Whistling in the darkness.Be Ye Not Lost Among Precepts of Order... - The Book of Uterus 1;5http://www.cs.cmu.edu/~tilt/principia/intro5.html

BIG SISTER IS WATCHING YOU!: TOTALLY SARAH!!!!

2010-07-20T18:11:00.000-04:00

BIG SISTER IS WATCHING YOU!: TOTALLY SARAH!!!!

This may have been where it all began...part II

2010-06-19T01:02:00.000-04:00

…but I was not surprised, do not ask me why, it all seemed natural at the time. Not to deviate from the main plot of my story but, as you see, I am perfectly aware. I have been perfectly, acutely aware that I must finish the task of the Hexastix. It is my burden, but also a delight. It also gave me a fright because the Black Sarah, or, Sarah the Black came onto the scene. Kind of fucked up my

Satan and Buggery

2010-06-12T08:02:00.002-04:00

Satan and Buggery Originally uploaded by STANIAMI saw this poster that I made and thought of the decline of the Roman Empire and the rebirth of the American Empire.

My Mental Illness

2010-04-23T19:45:00.000-04:00

While I am lucid and my medication regimen stalls my mental deterioration I thought it appropriate to explain to my audience the nature of my mental illness and why you may not understand or be able to follow some of my writings due to my condition that causes me to become disassociated and esoteric. I may even make up words or, if you are familiar with the term neologism which simply means

Henry's Monologues

2010-04-02T21:29:00.000-04:00

Henry has recently completed his monologue "O Say What Is Gross." It is quite long, but when you get to the end you will find it most educational and less disjointed.-OSun

This may have been where it all began...

2010-03-22T01:58:00.006-04:00

Long, long ago, in a time when I was constantly misdiagnosed and rebelling against the mental health system and various pharmaceutical companies, I wandered while victim of my delusions to a land far, far away. Actually, wandered may not be the proper word to describe my sojourn for I did not initially begin my journey on land but by sea. There was some unseen magnetism drawing me to a

BIG SISTER IS WATCHING YOU!: ALL NEW PROPAGANDA FOR YOU!

2010-03-13T02:07:00.000-05:00

BIG SISTER IS WATCHING YOU!: ALL NEW PROPAGANDA FOR YOU!

BIG SISTER IS WATCHING YOU!: These Colors.....Wha?

2010-03-12T21:38:00.000-05:00

BIG SISTER IS WATCHING YOU!: These Colors.....Wha?

Resentment is useless...the airbag didn't go off when I crashed!!!!I am still working on the fucking Hexastix: I just get pushed around by my "mental" condition sometim

2010-03-05T10:21:00.000-05:00

Lately I have been in a special place I like to call "Trance Island." When my medications fail to keep me from having a "Hebe" episode, you will see or read rather about a part of me that is disconnected from this dimension but highly adaptable to planet fucking weirdo. I hate my mental illness, but I remain unresentfuyl. No resentment towards my condition exists inside my fragmented brain

Henry's Psychiatric Session to Determine Prognosis Part II

2010-02-16T21:35:00.002-05:00

Henry returns to the room of Dr. Kentworth. He is smiling and fidgets with his hands, flops down on an empty chair, swings both legs over the left side of the chair, and begins to laugh. Dr. Kentworth: So, the cigarette went well I see. Henry: (now very serious, no more laughter) Create in me, O God, a pure heart-- but I am not pure! Dr: Henry? Henry: Create in me, O God, a pure heart--

Henry: Psychiatric interview

2010-01-19T18:11:00.000-05:00

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Hebephrenia Happens

2010-01-17T15:23:00.001-05:00

Image via Wikipedia I do not have transmitters in my brain or any stink-in' wang-dang paranoia-cysts. Everyone knows about thoses. No. I come from a different frontier altogether, but I was raised by ants. The queen was very demanding. We worked really hard. I do not like the pusher-man. His eyes are rocks and he kills the sky for ten bucks. They cut down the tree. This brought turmoil to my

HOW TO MAKE AN EX SOIL HIS OR HER BRITCHES

2010-01-10T10:21:00.002-05:00

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My Politics.

2010-01-09T15:35:00.001-05:00

My Politics.Originally uploaded by blazytory23My Spitolitics.

A Day In The Life

2010-01-03T21:50:00.002-05:00

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DATING?

2009-12-31T12:28:00.001-05:00

Image via Wikipedia I saw something very disturbing today on my computer. My computer and I have formed a tight bond most likely due to the lack of interesting or worthwhile people to occupy space and time with. But, I saw this disturbing set of words on my computer screen today. Normally I am able to say "OK computer, you can slack a little, but please, please, try to keep the spam to a minimum.

Hexastix V

2009-12-31T03:54:00.001-05:00

Whoah, finally. I am able now. I am able to tell you about book V of the Hexastix. I ran my face under some cold water and washed my hands twice. Anyway, after I "defeated" all the tasks I was to undergo before admission to book V-The Justice Sticks I was thrown into some kind of trance. My recollection of what I experienced during this trance is confined to an informative voice. The voice was

I Henry, unmedicated.

2009-12-27T09:12:00.004-05:00

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FRAUD!!!!

2009-12-23T22:18:00.001-05:00

Nice try Crooked Serpent. You are kidding me! Santa is Dead. 13 TRAPPED MINERS (a poem by Henry O'Malley) When most people are wicked- ain't that the truth- coal must come to those ne'er do wells by the thousands. Millions, mining, accident, KILLED. All for YOUR bad behavior. Thousands of fatalities- because all you people are almost as bad as Caligula. Merry Christmas. Have fun at the mall

I am Scatology: I am Scatology: I Love trash and disorder, therefore I function,

2009-12-15T16:23:00.000-05:00

I am Scatology: I am Scatology: I Love trash and disorder, therefore I function,

I am Scatology: ...On Major Depression...

2009-11-26T04:45:00.000-05:00

I am Scatology: ...On Major Depression...