ooz typhoid CHAOS NEVER DIED. Primordial uncarved block, sole worshipful monster, inert & spontaneous, more ultraviolet than any mythology (like the shadows before Babylon), the original undifferentiated oneness-of-being still radiates serene as the black pennants of Assassins, random & perpetually intoxicated. Chaos comes before all principles of order & entropy, it's neither a god nor a maggot, its idiotic desires encompass & define every possible choreography, all meaningless aethers & phlogistons: its masks are crystallizations of its own facelessness, like clouds. 000316 ... typhoid -HB 000316 ... god blizzard of ooz 030716 ... ferret Ivan ooze. power_rangers 030716 ... Stideo ooz idea was this? ... 030717 ... oon i'm melting? 030717 what's it to you? who go blather from