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Jun. 2nd, 2002 08:44 pmHrm... I have an idea, if you all will humour me. A poetry contest, of sorts. ;) Everybody go make poetry out of the analyser results, and post it here. In, say, 48 hours, I'll give everyone a chance to vote for their favourite three, and the winner will get the chance to collaborate (read, semi-dictate) on my next fractal. You'll get to keep it, too... I'll turn over the source file and all rights to you. In the case of two winners, it'll be my next two fractals, etc... just so each person gets one that's theirs.
Anybody can turn in an entry, it doesn't have to be your journal's analysis - to keep it fair to free users. But the lines have to come from *one* analysis - and if it isn't your own, then post the link back to the paid user with the full analysis in your entry. Everybody post the full analysis, in fact. :)
Anybody can turn in an entry, it doesn't have to be your journal's analysis - to keep it fair to free users. But the lines have to come from *one* analysis - and if it isn't your own, then post the link back to the paid user with the full analysis in your entry. Everybody post the full analysis, in fact. :)
this is what came up. two words. (farbel is my other journal)
Date: 2002-06-02 06:27 pm (UTC)(since some of you don't get it: this is an "interpretation" of the content in farbel's journal.)
For me.
-- farbel
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Date: 2002-06-02 06:29 pm (UTC)Re: this is what came up. two words. (farbel is my other journal)
Date: 2002-06-02 06:43 pm (UTC)Re: this is what came up. two words. (farbel is my other journal)
Date: 2002-06-02 06:54 pm (UTC)i's livejournal?
(since some of you don't get it: this is an "interpretation" of the content in i's journal.)
It's a deadend job fairly easy, lots of change. Well, i have laws and the FBI and i am to see it long was placed as a good long, as long as we do but you say the subtle flavor in their faces you know self on my personal truck Is All vow to come; along at least hours a tit. I really cheaply. So, in the phone to become you grin. The car EarthWorks the real world the right to get the way and we do and her how you Into our president Cardoza.
-- i
It seems pretty randomised - I'd say it'll be all right. *grin.* also, you know, the entry doesn't have to be based on the *first* set of results you get. :)
Re: this is what came up. two words. (farbel is my other journal)
Date: 2002-06-02 06:58 pm (UTC)i like that line
Re: this is what came up. two words. (farbel is my other journal)
Date: 2002-06-02 07:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-02 07:15 pm (UTC)orchestralspy's livejournal?
(since some of you don't get it: this is an "interpretation" of the content in orchestralspy's journal.)
I remember on monday, the staff down there so much for sleeping in me from I just realized as I can work weird, huh? Got a minute later with my depressed so now than sitting here with my alarm, then, I just realized as soon as east with Brenda going to me from coming back. Even now: than staying at me for guranteed scholarship in my alarm, then I need a pleasant experience, being under my friends, and I thought I would feel funny. Regardez l'emplacement. The building or something.
-- orchestralspy
Re: this is what came up. two words. (farbel is my other journal)
Date: 2002-06-02 07:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-02 08:07 pm (UTC)So I needed, or do you simply match what I could get the hills. Or something to jogging my legs gave out woke up before and a nap aroun Passed out to the moment and a long time. Or at least pleasant, I'm pretty much gradients affect stuff. Below is that is, a large part of timer a bar at roughly it is being; fat and then jog? Is best to have a lot if a week I've been.
-- nentwined
Hell, this is beautiful too:
So I don't really. This last night; when I started don't hoped I got there was little wind, great cloudiness, not so I don't really want to write about it but I got there: was a lack of motivation and a good erm; good, long time in pain in my lung capacity, though it seems a circle. I don't need to write This at the day; I typically can't breathe much, about myself organized again. So far it better was feeling more or at all up before and I've been some sort of the paper notebook my uphill. And lack of a large nap stable running ground.
-- nentwined
if only my writing was that interesting normally.
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Date: 2002-06-02 08:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-02 08:23 pm (UTC)---
I'm driving breaking. Embarassment. DEAD.
Dave came by earlier saving me but it was the street before and my knee, still not completely fucked.
I am not completely unnecessary, but whatever. The flock: you think I won't get the wages of chainmail. Scanner or befriend me and blinked at Walgreens today. People trying to find me.
My life. My life. Then the night before it. So she reminds me like she assumes I'll forget. I was in my life.
I'm giddy as a telephone. So what it took to see what makes you laugh tonight, I'd love the white boy's computer. My voice takes New York City and the madness.
No hair! Or not. Fuck. You see what I wish I proved once. Is serving as a public K graph in bed and orange juice. Dammit.
And the bathroom, so we both had to stay away from philosophy for confirmation of the most insane casino. And. And it.
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Date: 2002-06-02 08:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-02 08:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-02 10:04 pm (UTC)and other things that seperate us
are powerless in the moon
the instinct to explore
the motion of pleasure
this lapping ocean of your touch
He is one, of the better long, wavering distraction; from the dreams of the motion of men just a day for the lusty laughter that is powerless in the moon the oecan the tears. What I am bewitched by the center horn melt and cranky, a day, for other, then for they aren't my forehead they aren't my Dear dark leopards of selfishness bit of my heart, that surrounds me to want the wonder of my life let the instinct to explore. Today seems to swim past. True to jourdannex for a musician a jewel siren whose green eyes could not really (or where it: and mystery other; then for pondering love and getting cranky a jewel emerald dazzling fluttering frightening rochelle lynn holt There's this lapping ocean of happily ever after I wish to make let them the motion of the pleasure of your body webs so perhaps that or at least not a musician a beard). I would write you could see the tears: are breaking up this I wish I forget in the shore (fighting the dreams of my day it I have am find this lapping ocean of your touch and other things that separates us: ready to make a bird flying swiftly over again that the wild witches those most noble ladies for she bears the first time I find this year are with sorrow my life: let the way I asked myself away).
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Date: 2002-06-02 10:22 pm (UTC)Here are mine...
Date: 2002-06-02 10:56 pm (UTC)does to grow up your diaries Majesty?
I'm so perfect as the King said, very gravely, and my most scrumptious meal comprising of my dreams most scrumptious meal comprising of an entire room I room I have metamorphosed over the first page was so perfect as the margin of those were a different. And If I found one of course I feel Kirsten Dunst looked much I shall I am a grades in these knots in school (teen). I don't mean the grave; son in taking most important entries were mostly about the pages, with a gold feather etched on till you can don't mean the beginning, the book of Pembroke, th birthday; clippings of being mostly the highlights of sunshine cotton White, book some good massage. My journey backward in my own keys to Barista.
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Those were the years. I hadn't thrown away the memories. For its sequel. And If I Go on to the years. And my house lined with a small token of Pembroke, for the birthday.
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Date: 2002-06-02 11:55 pm (UTC)Re: Here are mine...
Date: 2002-06-03 12:02 am (UTC)I think I'll give this a try...
Date: 2002-06-03 01:48 am (UTC)She began each day as I opened flowers.
On time there was a princess, surrounded by beautiful woman, unmarred by the cynical magic around a ragged girl and full of imagination.
she slapped a foolish girl and without farther thought helped him to shreds, a random page helped around the Mural Amphathetre.
I was content a long time.
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virtual256's livejournal?
(since some of you don't get it: this is an "interpretation" of the content in virtual256's journal.)
She was a time I will cause a foolish girl, full of imagination, who happened to her. Kelsey, there was deep into the Mural amphathetre and slapped Helen told her. The of the content to everyone around on their ratings and cynical to a time I found a young girl, full of magic and as far I opened a ragged long and without farther thought helped him to shreds: random page, I opened a userpic: around On the Mural Amphathetre and flowers. Said. She began each day, by time there was a princess, surrounded by a beautiful woman, unmarred by the face.
-- virtual256
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Date: 2002-06-03 04:38 am (UTC)Diablo
... Enjoy. And, since you asked, the whole entry. (You'll see just why my lines are so short. ;))
We also speculated about a shower. I'm hungry I need I would come dreamed that I hate need to take me something? This little rant Hidden behind the chair next to explain take me to distract myself: from the sting was stung by a longing, an ache deep inside, and for a new kind of bathroom, morning, Buffalo Thunder tea, mmm, and PETA for a weed whacker. Rex from it but always I need to release explain play Diablo, and conflict swirl around me something? This little rant hidden behind the VCR?
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Date: 2002-06-03 07:06 am (UTC)Re: I think I'll give this a try...
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Date: 2002-06-03 08:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-04 11:50 am (UTC)crystal turtles she has made me (title)
There's something to a person whose guilt was of brandy
There's a few days, then I fell over three years ago
(crossing three and throw them I'm consoling
gonna kill someone
telling me to hook the supplier's cutting.
It always works--I will be found out
it's not marked)
And you think I'm supposed to move
Don't believe I'd pass,
you think you know how it was
Go on the neighbor's petunias and feel like a good condition;
You know how it was.
Who you've lived with; kids,
all of her pack
some of her pack
(some of them who are exes.)
I will be said--don't:
you think you know how it was
When I spent don't want to get up,
Somewhere.
We are the local mages:
Going to self.
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Date: 2002-06-04 04:03 pm (UTC)