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For My Fellini Freinds [Feb. 23rd, 2007|06:30 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion

j03
[music |ba dup bup baa dup]

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Otto e mezzo [Jan. 29th, 2007|02:03 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion

j03
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(no subject) [Apr. 11th, 2006|04:34 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion

gheefreak
[music |Hole]

My pseudo ironic hipster disinterest and disaffection has burned out. In the wake of the upheval of New Orleans, I have turned to chick rock and Courney Love.

Does anyone else miss Courtney not sucking as much as I do?

Also, on an unrelated note, it is finally sundress weather, and I have been exploiting that.
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(no subject) [Apr. 4th, 2006|03:17 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion

hazyshadedsky
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(no subject) [Mar. 7th, 2006|07:00 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion
beiderbecke
[music |frankie trumbauer AHO - love affairs]

The Usuals-
Who: caroline
What: female
Where: los angeles, but new york in due time
Age: 17, for two more weeks
Sexual Orientation: straight, with a few exceptions
Favorites-
Books or Authors: dos passos' "USA" trilogy, "the trial," "the wild party," "lolita," any and all dorothy parker
Movies or Directors: "nights of cabiria," "sunset blvd," "battleship potempkin," "animal crackers"
Actors or Actresses: theda bara, norma desmond, shirley maclaine, gulietta messina
Songs or Musicians: any and all morrissey (smiths prefered), pre-war jazz, delta blues
Poems or Poets: "the word," "rubayat"
Philosophers: the usual modernists who stand to promote the meaninglessness of life
Kinds of Art or Artists: russian suprematism/constructivism, german expressionism, modernism, ash can school, bauhaus, and surrealist cinema
Other Stuff-
The last thing you put in your mouth: a candy bar
Give us a lyric, unpretentious yet meaningful: "bears and tigers haunt me all day...i'm just wild about animal crackers"
Tell us something we don't already know: i can flare my nostrils better than pete's dragon
Tell us a riddle, but don't tell us the answer: what place is better for a child outside the bosom of his family?
Tell us a story: when i was six years old i was walking on a dock in alaska. a man grabbed me from behind and i, thinking it was my mother, thought nothing of it. when it took some struggling to get free, i learned it wasn't. i looked back, and it was a man with a gold tooth and a baseball cap. my mother was some feet head of me with my sister. i ran right for her and didn't tell her a thing.
Tell us your favorite teacher ever, and why: my only favorite teachers are the one's i'd like to sleep with. i've never learned anything in school i couldn't already teach myself.
In exactly 50 words, tell us about yourself, why you want to join, and why we should accept you: friendly, companionably reclusive, socially unacceptable, alcoholically abstemious, tirelessly talkative, zealously unzealous, spiritually intense, minimally turquoise, maximally ecstatic moon seeks moth or moths with similar qualities for purposes of brain cell stock trading.
Show us a picture. Any picture. It could be you, or it could be the grand canyon: the grandest of all canyons
Lastly, Do you promise to post interesting updates to this community at least every now and then so it doesn’t wither and die? of course
Do you keep all your promises? hardly ever
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(no subject) [Mar. 2nd, 2006|09:20 am]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion

xchaosbutterfly
Who: Arynn
What: Girl
Where: Minnesota
Age: 24
Sexual Orientation: I prefer humans

Favorites-
Books or Authors: Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil; C.S. Lewis; J K Rowling
Movies or Directors: City Lights; Charlie Chaplin; Coen Brothers; Kevin Smith
Actors or Actresses: Angelina Jolie; William Petersen
Songs or Musicians: The Smashing Pumpkins; Kidneythieves; Sleater-Kinney; Billy Corgan<--(hotness)
Poems or Poets: Tolkien; William Blake; Dylan Thomas; Edward Gorey
Philosophers: Lao Tzu; Aristotle; Nietzsche
Kinds of Art or Artists: Van Gogh, Dali

Other Stuff-
The last thing you put in your mouth: My finger
Give us a lyric, unpretentious yet meaningful: I want to turn you on.
Tell us something we don't already know: I can hold my breath for nearly two minutes.
Tell us a riddle, but don't tell us the answer:
Think of words ending in -GRY. Angry and hungry are two of them. There are only three words in the English language. What is the third word? The word is something that everyone uses every day. If you have listened carefully, I have already told you what it is.
Tell us a story: There was a young curate whose brain was deranged from the use of cocaine. He lured a small child to a copse dark and wild where he beat it to death with his cane.
Tell us your favourite teacher ever, and why: Ollila, my philosophy teacher, I love the subject and he's wicked funny.
In exactly 50 words, tell us about yourself, why you want to join, and why we should accept you: I never finished high school because of repeated "hospitalisations." Apparently I have "recovered," so I am now a freshman in college, where I plan on doubling in Psychology and Criminology. This community sounds interesting. You'll either accept me or you won't; I doubt anything I say will have much effect.

Show us a picture. Any picture. It could be you, or it could be the grand canyon:


Lastly, Do you promise to post interesting updates to this community at least every now and then so it doesn’t wither and die? Yes

Do you keep all your promises? No, but I try.
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(no subject) [Aug. 31st, 2005|07:26 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion

senescent_soul
[mood |contemplativecontemplative]
[music |A Kiss To Build A Dream On - Louis Armstrong]

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(no subject) [Jul. 14th, 2005|06:05 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion
headonstick
Who:Max
What:high school student
Where:baton rouge, LA
Age:16
Sexual Orientation:Male
Favorites-
Books or Authors:roald dahl omnibus; jeffery eugenides (sp)
Movies or Directors: david lynch, fellini, gus van sant
Actors or Actresses:naomi watts; christian bale
Songs or Musicians:playground love-air; interpol; my bloody valentine; brian jonestown massacre
Poems or Poets:anything by sylvia plath, or anne sexton
Philosophers: let me think about that, no pun intended
Kinds of Art or Artists: any art, i like andy warhol, and salvidor dali, and gino severini
Other Stuff-
The last thing you put in your mouth:chicken
Give us a lyric, unpretentious yet meaningful: bury this bone to gnaw on it later, gnawing on the telephone
Tell us something we don't already know: my middle name is oliver
Tell us a riddle, but don't tell us the answer: what is up when it is down and down when it is up?
Tell us a story: once a man was watching eraserhead when suddenly a gust of wind came into the room picking him up and pushing him out the window and into his front lawn where he startled an old women walking her cat, well pulling her cat, and she asked him "why sir, why did you just fly out your window? you came out your window? what beez the problem? is there beez a problem" the man died laughing.
Tell us your favorite teacher ever, and why: mrs orourke, she worked us to our death, but because of her i am more literature-saavy and ive been opened to lots of new short story authors
In exactly 50 words, tell us about yourself, why you want to join, and why we should accept you: I love movies, i plan to attend NYU film school, next year ill be working in tv and film at baton rouge high, and i adore adore film.and cinematography and directing and writing and art and YES!
Show us a picture. Any picture. It could be you, or it could be the grand canyon: PICTURE * ) *&$
Lastly, Do you promise to post interesting updates to this community at least every now and then so it doesn’t wither and die? maybe
Do you keep all your promises? i try my best
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(no subject) [Jun. 6th, 2005|10:59 pm]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion
yourmoonmadmuse
[mood |awake]
[music |The overzealous-air-conditioning blues]

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(no subject) [May. 11th, 2005|03:42 am]
Asa Nisi Masa: The Beautiful Confusion

everywordmeans
Who: everywordmeansfuck
What: schizotypal discoteque
Where: as far in all directions as the mind can reach
Age: 34
Sexual Orientation: hetero

Favorites-
Books or Authors: Neal Donald Walsch "Conversations with God"
Movies or Directors: Lynch, Lucas, Jean Pierre Jeunet
Actors or Actresses: John Cusack & Drew Barrymore
Songs or Musicians: myself
Poems or Poets: Rimbaud, Ginsberg, Baudelaire
Philosophers: I think most philosophers were too athiestic and serious
Kinds of Art or Artists: cathartic, I like my Art to be self-birthing.
Other Stuff-
The last thing you put in your mouth: cigarette, a Pall Mall light.
Give us a lyric, unpretentious yet meaningful: Copulation brings sadness
Tell us something we don't already know: the answer to this question.
Tell us a riddle, but don't tell us the answer: Free Will

Tell us a story: Once there was a small boy in Paris. 4 years old, he lived inside the decaying body of a cat. The townspeople and street-sweepers humored him because they loved the boy, but none were kind enough to take him in, or cared enough to rescue him from his foul home. People of Paris in those days were stricken with poverty, and often the key affliction of that disease is lack of empathy.
The boy spent all his time inside the carcass of the feline daydreaming. He hadn't yet been taught language by anyone, so his daydreams were visceral and wordless. They danced inside his head constantly and were as rich as full as a long string of pearls on a necklace, replete with heros, vistas of undiscovered planets teeming with alien beings, explosive action scenes and inter-dimensional wonders aplenty.
One day, his fantasies spilled out into waking life, and he suddenly realized that he was able to bring the cat's body to life and walk about the town on all fours. Undetected at night, he stole into the bakery and stuck his left paw onto the lemon meringue pastries, dabbing the creme from the top.
MMMMMMMmmmmmm, how sweet they tasted!
It just so happened that the baker, who lived upstairs, having heard the sloshing galoumph of the rotting cat's feetpads downstairs was hunched in his attic, peeking through a crack in the door, and saw the little grotesque thief in action and remarked to himself in amazement at what his eyes reported. "I must stop this mad horror at once!", he said, and turned away to get his pistol to shoot the phantasm he saw lurking below.
With the pistol fully armed and cocked, the baker pulled the trigger and with a loud report that echoed in the night, the boy, cat-body and all jumped unconsciously from the searing pain of a bullet entering his hip.
Blood filled the cavity of the boy's costume and suddenly he felt less in control of his feline suit's movements. The legs of the cat wound around him tightly, and seemed to move of thier own accord! The opening of the costume in the stomach zippered shut with a gluttonous gurgling sound, and the rotting cat's eyes filled with color and interest.
The boy realized he was now trapped inside the cat itself!
A pained meow was heard, then the cat ran for the exit door.
Two more shots missed, and the cat hissed as the bullets skittered beside him.
Out the door went the zombie cat, and inside the boy screamed but no one could hear it, for the sound had no words to give it form.
Later the next day, the feline lay setting in the cool shade of the church balcony when alongside him came a gentleman dandy.
Seeing the cat's status as a stray, the man picked the cat up by the scruff for his resting spot, and took him home to claim his as a pet for his beloved wife.
Inside, the boy gnashed and dreamt and dreamt, but no power or will could affect anything over his new prison.
The boy soon found himself subsurvient to the the cat's wishes, and found himself eating dead fish with relish and drinking milk from the plate of the gentleman's kitchen.
The End?
Tell us your favorite teacher ever, and why: Mr. Irvin 4th grade science teacher. He was the only teacher whom I ever felt really CARED about his students and saw them as more than just a job.

Show us a picture. Any picture. It could be you, or it could be the grand canyon:


Lastly, Do you promise to post interesting updates to this community at least every now and then so it doesn’t wither and die? That depends, I guess.
Do you keep all your promises? No. but I do try.
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