DAYTONNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

OCTOBER 17, 2016

I find it beautiful, that when all else fails. I can remember my youth. Thea beauty colors and sounds, that inhabit my memories in the form of video games. The sonic wall in Daytona USA. The anime from Sonic Cd, The crack of bones in Virtua Fighter.

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Benjamin Weissman
THIS YEAR'S LOVE IT BETTER LAST.

OCTOBER 17, 2016

Let's play a play, for one second pretend that nothing matters. Pretend that everything you were taught to think and feel, actually has no meaning. Clean slate your existence. Strip down each memento, while looking beyond a conjured landscape. Deep breakage in a core, where warmth embraces darkened decadence.

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Benjamin Weissman
AS I WALK THROUGH THE VALLEY.

OCTOBER 17, 2016

Passing... Breathing... Cause-Effect, absence--hearts growing fonder. Cannon Fodder. Arm Retrieval, more to the point. Bend against the blades of grass fed Iowa Beef . Heart strings, unicorn nightmares. with a mystic mangled atrophy.

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Benjamin Weissman
HERE IT COMES.

OCTOBER 19, 2016

This blessed crime alley, turn to the left turn to the right. Stop for a second, breathe, breathe breathe! More to the point. Become something, great or unusual. Cause or Effect... End scene, corruption at it's core. Mixed signals, mixed drinks. Junkies... Darkness... Night.. Knighthood. Seriously smiling through pain.

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Benjamin Weissman
MURDER, MYSTERY AND SOMETHING ELSE...

OCTOBER 25, 2016

If two words began to empower this world, could those words bring calamity? Do you see the trouble in belief systems... More excuses.. Upon broken instances. Set a game, with a matched point. Burned.... Broken.... Chopped away... Stored for the world to gaze upon. Senseless, hinted alone with thoughts of rapture.

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Benjamin Weissman