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Aoka

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last updated 02/26/08
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Music. Music. Music. Drinks and giggles. Being inspired. Climbing mountains in chucks. Singing labels of soup cans like Elvis. Relishing in my child like since of wonderment. Bike gangs down hills with 40's in my basket. Reading really really fast. Staying up all night for a spontaneous dance party, sing a long, flash mob or slip n slide. Occupying my free time with art. Wandering alleys while singing. Go carting on slick tracks. Remaining optimistic enough to be hopeful yet jaded enough to be funny. Wheat-pasting, sidewalk chalk, graffiti and urban expression. Trying on delicate shoes. Being unafraid. Playing four square till the sun comes. Kung-fu beat-boxing in the park. Trying to understand. Teaching kids. Using the best parts of myself to bring out the best parts of others. Social consciousness, activism, release, expression, and the art of opinion. The brilliant deep-bellied laugh only an autistic student camping can provide. Hiking. Canyons. Rock climbing. Cliff jumbing. Beaches. Caves. Getting lost in libraries, toggling books, on all the things I find amazing in the universe. Remembering what it looked like on the page, in the book, on the shelf. The ocean at night. Snow. Camping. Being genuine while lying for kicks. Owning more shoes, clothes, hats and jewelry then I should. Decorating myself. Looking at pictures of my grandmother adorned in the same way. Giving love truly. Chopping wood. Buidling Fires. Rope Swings. Caring, really caring about humanity without having to loose my mind to pc robots or triple-vegan celibacy. Being ninja. Playing an everyday superhero. Pictured knowledge. And music. I love love love to sing.

Aspirations:
sing labels off soup cans. stay down for the get down. achieve peace. write. go to bed late. remain amazed by life. share spontaneous creation of sound. find everything in every person. preserve my horrible and delightful flaws. smash all genres of music together. stay captivated and perplexed by this planet and the people who walk amongst its surface. be ninja. get everything I was promised by the jetsons. make my own clothes. transcend perspective. live with an indigenous tribe. be the change I wish to see in the world. make music with different cultures. tap into the collective conscious. do a stint as a gameshow host. make a sculpture more than a story high. dream. write a book. publish a comic. invent a machine. travel. travel. travel. make documentaries. know as much as I possibly can. challenge the system. unite the masses. afflict the world with my presence.
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lyrics. rants. poetry

To the alleys I wandered singing, the stencils, the hair cut kids, bike gangs, busking on keroac alley, the leathermen in assless chaps, candy flippers, yupsters slumming it, hair colors, fitters, dreaded hipsters, skateboarders, bike messengers, the bars, the venues, the shows, the 2393's and the 2399's, the parks, gimme soma that dim sum, countless art/punk/projection/dance/costume/mustache/house/warehouse/boat/rooftop/ bad costume affairs, the tunnel graffiti, the tattooed superdorks, ukel... read more
Fri, February 8, 2008 - 11:45 PM permalink - 1 comment
 


You might have caught that street corner. The granite crashing between the heated conversations of flute, viola, and voice. Outside, howling, ripping into the city noise. Above the subsonic hiss of the subway and in the very real and rarely forgiving spotlight of the streets. Spitting, playing, singing, to the buildings, the outsiders, the amalgamation of deviants, geniuses, and freaks that is San Francisco's Mission District. A community. A community with attitude: hip kids, anarchists, ... read more
Fri, February 8, 2008 - 11:43 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
She walks up gum booted
and restless
Carving the pavement with wire

Slits in open buildings
Removing scrap from scaffoldings with her teeth

Chases moon drops
on city buildings
Searching for the stars


Sits singing in echos
Stands dreaming of all time

a million alter egos
and all of them have great smiles
a million alter egos
and all of them have great smiles


Crass tip tounged
Breathing fire and spitting truth
Demure eyed lover
Sing soul and humming ... read more
Tue, November 29, 2005 - 1:03 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
Please don?t notice
The climate drifting trends
Packages within packages
Heaps and mounds of garbage

Bottle tops in oil
Baby diaper weeps
Consume all you want
Because some one already sold you in

Buy me
Im good for you
Ill make everyone notice
Then follow me to grave yards
Of all the things you cherish

Catalog your quarters
and melt them into dimes
Try on all your gold rings
And thank Africa for your diamonds

You made money to spend it
So heres your chance ... read more
Tue, November 29, 2005 - 1:02 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
sunset envy

in deciding
oh so tempting
strong hold vixen
its just illusive endings

lustful ties that weakness stays for
in these bright lights I'm defending
and the sane say that I'm okay
invested inside calms the regret
widespread
walls cold
we failed this love to fade

I feel the rage but I subside
little me illusive got you reaching
and the sane say that all are free
but my lover down
I'm so deceived
how do you sleep?
awake in the frightful days

I'm s... read more
Sun, November 27, 2005 - 1:13 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
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