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Nej

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joined on 04/08/04
last updated 01/02/09
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My Testimonials

November 20, 2007
Miss you Princess

want face to face divination times and kmowing nods with badly dubbed translations

You are so special and no-one is even remotely like you

Thus, you are one of mon favourites
January 31, 2007
fire!



u touch me even months after i've last seen you....

keep light'n it up,
om
arpita
j
January 22, 2007
raw
timeless
sassy
elegance
with a great big swig of somethin bumpin

in a thousand possibilites and options
often she is my nourishment of choice

she's like the most obvious extroadinary secret in the universe

wuv u nejjiewanniepoopienannie




December 15, 2006
nejwanton is the smartest kid in math class
and definately the cutest

watch out tho, she'll steal the calculator
right out of your shirt pocket
Unsu...
 
September 2, 2006
so.. in she walks
all her cards in orbit around her
ready to lay down the law
of will and mischevious intention

come tomorrow
she may be away..
but today she is home
to break the silence

she's been feeding me beets
and
iron and wine

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Life as a Punk Ass Pixie Tramp

Gender
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Age
29
Location
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hahahahahahahahha...what isn't????????
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Show Me Your Seams

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Deep Bows

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Life is a Train

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A Hobo Thought

A simple interaction. A glance, a nod, a faint increase in breath. perhaps even an exchange of names. What determines the destiny of travellers and of friendship? Love? Indifference? We call this god Thoth, he who is responsible for all messages and communication, the smooth transitions, the abrupt interruptions, the subtle interference that influences each particle that makes up the tiniest impression upon us. whether a smile gives a feeling of warmth or the creeps, whether a hello makes you feel open or closed, whether an advance is perceived as friendliness or courtship or an attack. whether walking away is gracefully taking space or shamefully running away. An escape or a confrontation. What are the odds? Now then, who is the god of chance and gambling? Jupiter? The Wheel, who spins the fortune of our lives? What to speak of Paradox? Synchronicity? the Dao? the Point in being Alive? Death?
Sounds. Movement. Awareness of breath, minds flying and swimming in and towards each other. A child's imagination. The intelligence it requires to be innocent to the world minus the blind naivety & ignorance of self. the sacred meaning behind altars and junkyards. the precious moment of wandering aimlessly lost then suddenly finding a soulmate in a stranger's eyes. the weird realization that psychic abilities and schizophrenia have a big cross-over. the amount of beauty that leaks out from a random circumstance. that inspires a tear. lingering feelings of immense love for the world that is, despite all of its flaws and scars and imperfections. the long endless journey that wears you, inside out, torn at the seams, uncontrollable fits, soft touches, love and hate intertwined inseparably so, unforgettable innumberable images-scattered across the desert of mind-hungover peaceful blank brain. blankets and blankets of layers & layers of human behaviour, grime and dirt; all shed in the instance freedom is declared, be it inwardly or outwardly, all turn to star dust. Just a flicker flame in the night.

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Pixie Tramp Camp

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masked

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seeing

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love and time

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My Pixie Tramp Campers

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Mind Boggled

hi my name is nej.... im a delusional kitty, and im looking for friends to get trashy with and wreak havoc. this is urgent. the situation is dire
Sat, April 26, 2008 - 9:38 PM permalink - 15 comments
 
i hear that schizophrenia is the language of gods.
sometimes i think we all think a bit too much and have lost the real connection to ourselves.
we hear and don't listen,
frantically searching for the right argument.
all my lost causes sewn together with a very good excuse.
trembling at the idea of graceful surrender,
pondering the ancient flows
giving in to my modern ways and incurable inexhaustible cynicism...
aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh
Mon, June 25, 2007 - 3:45 AM permalink - 10 comments
 
we are the bastard angels
falling...
we are the goddesses from hell
rising...
standing at the flame
naked heartbeat
finding human form
holding broken shells and whispers
madly collaging the many worlds
bridging the burning
and the lonesome cry for home
at the edge
Fri, December 8, 2006 - 7:00 AM permalink - 3 comments
 
Yes....to give a brief historical download...
The name of this art party is inspired by a poem dee wrote to me a million years ago...
The energy of this event is mega inspired by rebecca the boots, whose intention i gather is to rise from the core and side-step any sort of "bullshit"...to bring community together and share in our experiences through art...
I, of course, love the idea that from anything between taking a poo in the middle of the room to having a public orgasm can be label... read more
Sat, September 2, 2006 - 1:39 PM permalink - 8 comments
 
Finally i m feeling the homesickness that brings pixies and nymphs back to shore and down deep again i must say i miss so many of you...faces are starting to appear and i m beginning to create stories with my playmates again...sweet sweet reunion it's gonna be sweet....you guys know who u are the crazy ones i love so much...
nejwan of the orient redefining home in heartscapes,
pixie tramp camp calling, beckoning me....
i just passed my 26th birthday on the beach....and i thought of many of... read more
Wed, March 29, 2006 - 12:57 AM permalink - 7 comments
 
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