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dadaJUNK

Philosophy of life:

"Facts don't matter and we are all fictions."

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Joined eSnips on Sep. 30 2006

Personal details:

Full name: Jon Lemmon Joko Oh'no
Occupation: Colour Restorer (third grade)
Email: dada_sandwich at hotmail.com
Total folder visitors: 6925
Added by 8 as a friend
Most popular folder: dadaJUNK+MUSICnoise
Communities I belong to: Experimental Art , Electronic , Poetry , Prose , Photography , Graphic Design

About me

Dada now, is more unpopular than ever,
and for that we truly thank God. GrandadDaDa.

In order to calm the mind, dust. GrandmaDaDa

Because it is useless, DaDa has many uses. GrandmaDaDa.

Dada, taken at least once a day, relieves stress, lowers cholesterol. GrandmaDada.

I understand nothing, said the student.
Then you are cleverer than me, replied the master.
                                                         For I've never
                                                   in all of my years
          been able to understand nothing. DaDaZeN.

Planet EARTH? Weirdest place I've ever been. GrandmaDaDa.

Ask your tongue to ask your brain if your mouth can speak.
                           Now ask which who is doing what asking.
                                                                            DaDaZeN

Never mind what the books say, said brother Tristan.
Zen and DaDa issue from
the same source. DaDaZeN.

dada is

Junk cheap, finding the one hundred ways to heap the discarded sheep

embellishing the truth telling lies a democracy of anarchy a council of flies

an exploding page but not this one.

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dadaJUNK+MUSICnoise

A folder of narrow tunes driven by wooden paddles dedicated to those shipwrecked upon the pulped records of a thousand traffic accidents and dismal unfinished poems, who are astonished into silence both by the worlds banality and by the local trees full of barn owls put there by the locals to frighten away the fierce crows.

Visitors: 1524

Communities: Experimental Art , Electronic

Tags: dadaJUNK , dada , experimental , digital , art , ambient , mp3 , JUNKnoiseSOUND

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dada.dadaJUNK.poetryWRITING

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Communities: Experimental Art , Poetry , Prose

Tags: dadaJUNK , dada , poetry , writing , experimental , surrealism , non , linear , narrative , story

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dadaJUNK.digitalMANIPULATION

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Communities: Experimental Art , Photography

Tags: dadaJUNK , dada , junk , photography , experimental , art , zeroism , cerialism , andX

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dada.dadaJUNK.cartoonDRAWINGS

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Communities: Graphic Design , Experimental Art

Tags: drawing , graphic , design , humour , dada , dadaJUNK

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dadaJUNK.drawings.

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Communities: Experimental Art , Graphic Design

Tags: dadaJUNK , dada , cerialism , drawing , graphic , art

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VIDEOmusic

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dadaJUNK.Things I find While out Running.

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Communities: Experimental Art

Tags: dada , dadaJUNK , experimental , art , street , accidental , chance

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sumOVmineINTRESTSpossibly

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Tags: dada , dadaJUNK , experimental , art , computer , digital , photography

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IceRain writes:

Hey dadaJUNK! How nice, your folders.
Sorry it took so long to get back to you.

Added on Sep. 3 2008

Molecule Carrier writes:

hey dadaGURU-xX-!!! GUESS!

and smile found assuming do this to make still
I'm not
we be to know it,
they just want to know ways.
Much they feel stupid
good person
this'll end
whatever, think good not Long
whatever, do that, we all have to want
whatever, you suppose not long
how I am anyways.
Do we know?
rules to find
I think just about
theres still those
how know
that really its lying,
feel want
want it
its me as much
as I get,
I go all out,
No one be too free for I've seen sick heavens and ate mine share then.

Added on Nov. 23 2007

Molecule Carrier writes:

Wellhellyeah id have to a guess my mine my mang is the favorite myself i am myself and i can't die because my mangness is untangible to the bleh and the bland burgundy etudes elastic underwater

fry my likeness.

myspace.com/noisebymike

my space is funky and filled with oddity. lost in witch-brewed pottery, i swirl a treat among your commodity. fasten my life savior self esteem my behaviour reflects the way i sometimes dream. confusing and perpetual, i lack the most natural, charactiristics that make me merely conceptual. eventual, ee, i'll throw away the tarp covering me, i'll sit in the rain, protected by a tree. what i will see when i look up, is someone looking down to me to make sure im warm enough. the shade of the shadows feels uncomfortable, the haze in the meadows reels unstoppable. except for by myself, the only one who can dispatch the patch of darkness hanging over my head, i'll get it together, but first i'll go to bed. i felt better this morning, today im thinking clearly, why was i so paranoid, why i denied my position, its exceptionably stable, now that ive rested.

sleep is the best cure, because the subconcious is so powerful, while you rest, your mind sorts through it all for you, you don't even need to think.

Added on Nov. 22 2007

YH writes:

May the Force be with You

-Lonnie

Added on Oct. 31 2007

Molecule Carrier writes:

May his unforemortin be maked, and loortim contain my blethe, canned tin still forting thas shore in spartilly bed,
A fist yet wafted not dromely, but you are also the Westly losten, The guy, mad latter deed to monk
(as is like six of his a say-sueings remembered.)

Now Tim half his tin, Is in them it all got you,

the guy its bits pace, It is so sure by shoe,

still domed cantace, hissing "bleh-blue",

hatter-Ander in no haste, so wealthy wrist grew,

I hope wise mother isn't hoping too much anymore. She always was that way.
I suppose it is because the sun is a wandering tribal worrier,
half the war was awarded by what? A wedding of a white woman and a western wart?
well without troubling louse about the current of fairs,
I will needly say that monkey should find a better butler. you do deserve better than that steaming oaf of a lung,
his oats are sodden in you dry cleaning, and he can't even find a way to the barber shop.

"To DaDa... It is to find peace in living and be at last a nothing of pondering wooden-ness."
- PHLYGMYTIMS 98:thqq003

congradulatings on you modernizations of a name, weather be it for bedder oar before worste.

Added on Sep. 24 2007

Molecule Carrier writes:

Horeganusel movenemy suck-luck Elk hat,
anic barfuled you pe must
(gay Bem themakes put you suck)
Unsexed, user-side
greetings from Ceasar Xoosat

Added on Sep. 24 2007

pandoras_smile writes:

http://www.esnips.com/doc/ba330f1b-e876-468c-a530-647a7f88aca8/The-delicate-balance-of-terror

Ghost

Hi!

Added on Sep. 22 2007

pandoras_smile writes:

Yes! I thing Idiscern the Unbearable lightness of existence

Added on Sep. 4 2007

Molecule Carrier writes:

dada is as dead as jesus!
I know not if this is good
it might be bad
if it is good, it is bad, however,
if this fact is bad, it is good.
You understand?
icy dada was awakened!
A tree in the morning!
howhy?
dada has things to do
schoolEDUCATION isn't dada
but at least I can make it be so
for the sake of the world,
I hope that wench is dead
(HINT: dada is wench)

LONG-LIFE-AT-CEREALISM!!!
hand-toy,
a garden lost in reverb
THAT IS IT::::

Cedar-is-deficient,

be happyday, dadaJUNK!

AXY

Added on Aug. 30 2007