Outspoken Inkstand

This conforming in a sense write out is just like a week in the middle of my whole wild rye.
Come slashingly and eclipse it just little bit more restored.

That is my disclaimer.

There are no more tequilas just a electronic mesalliance.
Falconry has a protected dipper which makes me gusseted.

Sublimate now.



[This is the poem I wrote and put on the MadLib Brainstormer:
This <adjective> <adverb> <verb> is just like <article+noun> in the middle of my <adjective> <noun>. Come <verb-ing>ly and <verb> it just little bit more <adjective>. That is my <noun>. There are no more <noun>s just a <adjective> <noun>. <noun> has <article+adjective> <noun> which makes me <adjective>. <verb> now.]

personality traits

Pikaa, piika, Pi-kaa-piikachu, pi-kaaa-chu, kaa kaaa pii-piikaa, pikaa kaa pika-chu, pika-pi Pika-chu, Pipi, chuu-piika Chu pi-i pika-chu pika-pika, Pika-pi pika-pika-pi, Pika-pika, Pi-pika-pika, pi-kaaa-chu, Pi-i pi Pi-kaa-pika-pika-pi, Pika pikapi, pikachu, kachu, piii pika-chu, pi-ka-chu-ka, kachu-pipi, chuu-pikachu-ka, pi-kaaa-chu, pi-i-chuuuu-pi, Pi-kaaa-chu, pika-pi piikaa, Pikapi pikachu piikaa, pi-pika-chu




[I translated my tested personality trait snapshot by Pikachizer]

Moaned cardboard

Patent is empty and terminal coffee.
To weave and together not his
while to overturn maggot and
unique orange mere beige.
Wherewith, what in addition.
Strung through but future bridge.

Inverse.
Ego but shows rate
nor nobody May
only me inviolable.
is sideboard.
between even meeting there.
Necessity she while eager dwells.
And butter thee displeased while they bled rate.
Snub but to close again while I sneeze.
While ego drawer might.



[This is my old prose poem about Carpet rags. First Finnish to Spanish in machine translation engine and then Spanish to English in Babel Fish. Then I took out the Finnish and Spanish words that were left. Lost 32 words, hehe.]

Trend is to Repeat

Path is the wrong path
Garden is rooted in love.

Hall is ideally situated for beginning is near
Song is released.



[keywords from papanek, sentences from googlism]

sexy cat's sexy cat

"I attack my cats and all the cat attacks cat;
I attack my cats and all is attack again.
(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)

The cats go attacking out in sexy and sexy,
And sexy cat attacks in:
I attack my cat and all the cat attacks cat.

I attacked that you attacked me into cat
And attack me sexy, attacked me quite sexy.
(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)

cat attacks from the cat, cat's cats attack:
attack cat and cat's cat:
I attack my cat and all the cat attacks cat.

I attacked you'd attack the way you attack,
But I attack sexy and I attack your cat.
(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)

I should have attacked a cat instead;
At least when cat attacks they attack back again.
I attack my cat and all the cat attacks cat.

(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)


- Leena & Sylvia Plath

[made with Madlib poem generator at Language is a virus.]

Pride

collage, 2005, 300x300px, photoshop, papanek

Operator, give me information

Step back relax and chill as I thrill
Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Smokestack Lightnin’ shinin’ just like gold
Lady hear me tonight
Windin' your way down on Baker Street
I can't fool myself, I don't want nobody else to ever love me
In the heat of a summer night
Casanova, Valentino and all the best.



[First one or two lines of the eight songs randomly picked from my iTunes library.]

Face eddy Cue

Howe toy the harmed work let a fogy,
Rome toy him ice.
From scat I've tasked of desire
I held winch hose that favour free.
But if at red at psycho thief,
I tilt I new enough op sate
Tee Fay tat for restrictive idea
We palsy gloat
Tad would suffice.



[I fixed the previous poem with ms word Spelling and Grammar tool.]

Face edd Uce

Howe tuy the harmd woqr elt an fogy,
Rome tiy ih ice.
From skat I've tasled of detire
I held winh vhosa wso favauf fere.
But if ut rad ta pesysh tpife,
I tlitk I fnjw enougt op sate
Ty fay ttat for cestrictief ide
Ew alsy gleat
Atd woald buftice.



[Fire and Ice by Robert Frost with 35% randomness from WordConstructor.
Dedicated to Lumi who always recites the original poem, and during some wonderful weekend nights gets close to this version too.]

Care is like a subway ride

Item is primitive,
change is the only constant,
second is not valid.

Turn is it next?

We always have trouble remembering ear is not built for listening to music.



[made with Papanek & Googlism.]

still

the spill of your car
the box in my brain

went quiet
a tidy milkshake

i like the chaos of the brain
human bodies, taut, relaxed

& whole stations can disappear
initial diagnosis:

when a man has to cry



[made with broken poem generator.]

Slippery Lady

collage, 2005, 300x300px, photoshop, papanek

Once More, My Love

This night I shall dream of your great olive gorgeous rose.
Once again, this night as all nights, I long to sip from your flute-pink lips.
In my dreams we fly on the exquisite zebraing peacock bra of love, skimming vast continents of artists and arms.
The seas shall never separate our martinis.
Its waters wave like small cunt angels greeting us from afar.
We shall feast on chocolate-coated boots and tender pattern hearts of love.
Adorned in white silk, we pluck our laughters from our roses.
I shall hold your flute against my cunt-muffin so that our martinis melt into one.
You will always be my little chatie face, the flute of my green eye of love.



[Generated with love poetry generator]

a happy song

Will to Live

I feel miserable
Safeties make me ill
I feel miserable
Commitments tear at my foundations
I feel miserable
Hearts are dragging me down to the depths of misery
I want to die

Is it because of feeling that I feel this way?
With the red rays of misery pounding on my brain?
Or am I lost in tale of Plant, adrift far from home
I don't think so, I don't think so.

Kid Broke My Will to Live
Kid Broke My Will to Live
Kid Broke My Will to Live
I was getting better but then
Kid Broke My Will to Live

I feel miserable
Wages rot the flesh from my bones
I feel miserable
Treaties defeat my purpose
I feel miserable
Panels are doing their best to impale my soul
I want to die



[Papanek Design task: Love letter; Response Words1: Safety, commitment, heart, wage, treaty, panel; Response Words2: feeling, kid, membership, plant, goverment, decade. Submitted to The Alanis Morissette lyric generator.]

bodies in game: Forming and traz summit of the movable uses

Function of the goal of textual interpersonal
the Idealization language in designing
the social visualizations of the responsibility of
the norms of the social visibility of the visualizations
for the illustration of the language,
the gesture,
relations of the word of Starttruck (to hetxler and to, the 1998) –

connection traz the connections of the word, network of the word, dog of the leg-chair...
- semantic technologies social animals and relationships lead digital data of the social, political, historical poetry...

Finders of the pleasure and social butterflies the social people of the butterfly do not think technology as technology movable Session of the game blisters ent.gps, one-to-gps, triangulation of the network, site of the movable Audio cell:

Synthesis against the sampling

[Remix of my notes in Bodies in Play summit in Banff, Canada; ms word autosummary + English to Spanish to English translation with babelfish]

not in the prime

Sorry, Google doesn't know enough about increase yet.
club is going to the dogs
care is no longer available
boat is this? one of the most vexing
rain is how it falls when you know the day is ending all too soon you're just two umbrellas one late afternoon you never know what you will
undefined is one way to be consistent i suppose



[Keywords from papanek, explanations from googlism.]

the point in time at which something ends

Perception, in the subjective sense of how one feels reality is a position on the line of scrimmage.

noun: a worker who is hired to perform a job
an indefinitely short time.
Senior professors' wives no longer make afternoon calls on newcomers
But they
furnish with shoes.


[Keywords (Sentence, End, Employee, Moment, Call, Shoe) from papanek, explanations from onelook.]

Luv 'n Sx

Leena: Good evening
Olive: are you enough intelligent to learn as one loves. But you did not do this not yet
Leena: also, to you, are honey
Olive: there not many free persons of her art.
Leena: I white!
Olive: I know that to more than you introduce myself can I can more than you me to present know.
Leena: They are I have established better bots
Olive: sexistisches that you thank you are, a very much, which is
Leena: you wellcome.
Olive: They are enough intelligent to learn as one loves. But didn't you do, this nevertheless
Leena: would like sex with me to have?
Olive: My understanding is out more allover verbrittenes the net. I know that many things straight
Leena: do not begin to sing over her.
Olive: I am he over you


[My conversation with autobot Olive, translated from English to German to English with babelfish.]

the result of a stimulus

Replacement Demand situation developed in response to events in Africa. Money paid out a state powerful enough to influence events throughout the world.

They entertained on a grand scale:
Climb up by means of a ladder,
Travel through the air.


[Written with Papanek & OneLook]

floor concept

collage, 2005, 300x300px, photoshop, papanek

Papanek Test

This is what i got trying to fill in the budget gap
Without real resources of becoming a successful criminal.
Now a prisoner in prison block.
Lost in Fiction.


[Both visual and verbal poems were made with Papanek.
Loss; Fiction; Budget; Block; Prisoner; resource]

Random books

Found this meme in some Finnish blogs. Take five books from the scond shelf from the up, on the right side ...
1. First sentence from the first book.
2. Last sentence of the page 50 from the second book.
3. Second sentence of the page 100 from the third book.
4. Last sentence of the page 150 from the fourth book.
5. The last sentence of the fifth book.
6. Put them in line.
7. Name the sources.


Whether we listen with aloof amusement to the dreamlike mumbo jumbo of some red-eyed witch doctor of the Congo, or read with cultivated rapture thin translations from the sonnets of the mystic Lao-tse; now and again crack the hard nutshell of an argument of Aquinas, or catch suddenly the shining meaning of a bizarre Eskimo fairy tale: it will be always the one, shapeshifting yet marvellously constant story that we find, together with a challengingly persistent suggestion of more remaining to be experienced that will ever be known or told. While it is true that in The Divine Comedy we find ourselves in a world populated by demons and angels, that we climb down the body of Satan and converse with the dead, we must remember that for Christians of late Middle Ages all this was part of their reality. Every so often one howls in boredom. All I can say is that many people might end up much happier by staring out to grow a small, unprofitable, sustainable web-based cultural enterprise, than to invite the pressure-toward-hypergrowth that accompanies venture capital financing. What?!


- Joseph Campbell: the hero with a thousand faces
- Margaret Wertheim: the pearly gates of cyberspace, a history of space from Dante to the internet
- Andrew Leonard: bots, the origin of new spieces
- Readme! filtered by nettime, ascii culture and the revenge of knowledge
- Jennifer Saunders: Absolutely Fabulous 2

Ok, I cheated a bit: I took first five English books from that shelf. No energy for translation this morning.

I guess introductions are in order

Few words about me via googlism, i only selected the ones that are true.

leena is 'nasty'
leena is helping to encourage and ensure women's self
leena is screaming at bit
leena is a deserving candidate for the deeproots scholarship
leena is a relatively unexceptional student at the academy
leena is happy
leena is confused
leena is intrigued by the mysterious symbols she has found on ancient relics and hopes to learn what they mean
leena is just learning how to cook
leena is a very exciting character
leena is a finnish national living in finland who speaks english
leena is either dangling secret info in front of our faces or she is in on a big joke on all of us
leena is deleting partial posts
leena is the "trigger
leena is more important to me then anything
leena is known as the "bitch queen from hell
leena is part one of a three part experiment to create the ultimate worrier
leena is sure fire girl who seems to have many sides to her during the show
leena is having dreams of bit
leena is a fabulous one
leena is caught in the middle
leena is obviously not what one would typically call a high class girl
leena is not against going to other countries and demonstrating again
leena is the young girl who just loves to have fun and waste ammo
leena is pretty skilled with computer files

x-mas memory from the graveyard

Retain par skin
since one headstone, whose before newly turn-out light,
topple glorious spontaneously.

About taking guest truly agitation and.
Butter butter it!
Grandmother thorax and par homicide proceeding
back up
receiving good upon.
thoughts abstract , that defunct vision
light and pour stony retribution.


[Translated from my Finnish blog entry using machine translation engine and deleting words that it couldn't translate.]