tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79091280122592295142012-02-16T15:05:43.300+01:00MONDOmondonoreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7909128012259229514.post-39394001939264344392007-01-15T17:47:00.000+01:002007-03-03T08:03:50.108+01:00ΣΥΜΒΟΥΛΗ ΣΤΟΝ ΕΑΥΤΟ ΜΟΥDO NOT EXHAUST YOURSELF IN NEGATION DEAR. EVEN PROVOCATION BECOMES CLICHE. AND DON'T FORGET THAT RECONSTRUCTING YOUR IDENTITY TOO MANY TIMES MEANS YOU DON'T HAVE ONE.yours truly,yourself mondonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7909128012259229514.post-28938966035960094232007-01-11T19:14:00.000+01:002007-01-12T14:55:01.490+01:00DOCTOR FREUDSTUS' AUTISMΠάνω στο τρέξιμο Ξέχασα το μυαλό μουΣε μια αποθήκη δια-κρανιακήΑπ’ ό,τι γνωρίζω δεν είμαι η μόνηΕίσαι και εσύ εκείΧωρίς το μυαλό μου δεν έχω ‘εγώ’Τι θ’ απογίνω δεν ξέρω να πωΜορφούλα με λένε και ας είμαι χαζόΜα γίνεται χωρίς το υποσυνείδητο;Και κει που χαλάρωνα ήρθες εσύΚοντά μου να ψιθυρίζεις κάτι στ’ αυτίΣυνωμοσία μεγάλη αντί για γιορτήμου έδωκες πλέον μια νέα αφορμήνα ζω - δια βίου - με έναν mondonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7909128012259229514.post-84689118395759835082007-01-08T19:03:00.000+01:002007-01-31T19:45:09.460+01:00το Μόνιτορ and the endless Manifestations of MeannessHorrified he looked straight onto the monitor, but the monitor that used to be there had dismissed itself. It took him five hours to go through all the information via other blogs and then it just struck him – he was 2222 late. Having missed out on the fun he was furious but he knew how to make up for lost time. Trembling he picked up his fingers and wrote: these days have manifested a mondonoreply@blogger.com