Sunday, May 25, 2008

Clown Zeroes In On Theories Of Emotional Twistedness

My Bad ?!? The Worst Day Of My Life

My head is overloaded
Cats claw at my skin
I'm dehydrated
All the flags are waving, sirens fill the din
And I've got the shakes again

Through a boozy fog I see
It's emotions that are killing me
A forgotten whisper on my lips
Make it stop
Let me out

I'm standing on the corner with a balloon dog in my hand
Hands shake the feeling from my finger tips
Being and nothingness spiral crazily
The gun's still warm and the fear comes on
What is life but a reprieve from death?


  • Evil Clown

  • If I can't blame you, who can I blame?
    - Litotes The Clown


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    Evil Clown Can't Sleep, Must Eat

    Evil Clowns Stalk City And Stock Freezers After Dark



    Behind This Tie

    No one knows what it is like to be the bad clown
    To be the sad clown
    The mad clown
    Behind a red nose

    Who gets what it is to be fated
    To be baited
    Forever unsated
    Baptized in lies

    I have months were I'm only lonely
    Eyes that don't gleam but are empty
    No soul can touch me
    When love is a monstrosity

    My life may feel pointless and empty
    My actions seem pithy
    But my dreams are visions
    Ethics own actuality

    Sharp voices they guide me
    Self harm nurture's me
    Necrotic impulses fulfill me
    Little hauntings sustain me

  • Evil Clown


  • Evil Clown image: we sleep, they go to work - business men of the night, mixed media on paper

    The real artist erases the line between crying and laughter.
    - Litotes The Clown


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    Friday, May 09, 2008

    Evil Clown Reads About The Erotic Attractiveness Of Narrative Humor

    The Jive Talk Of Rhetorical Theory In The Semantic Spheres Of Dominant Social Paradigms Betray Their Vox Propria Not As Parum Pudicus But As Optimus Decadence As It's Covert Core.



    Charm, wit, and style are critical, but dangerous, ingredients in the social repertoire of evil clown elites.

    Their use draws special attention, but also exposes one to potential ridicule or rejection for valuing style over substance.

    Brian A. Krostenko explores the complexities and ambiguities of charm, wit, and style in evil clown literature and what passes for rhetoric of the late Republic by tracking the origins, development, and use of the terms that described them, which he calls "the language of social performance."

    As Krostenko demonstrates, a key feature of this language is its capacity to express both approval and disdain - an artifact of its origins at a time when the "style" and "charm" of explicate cultural practices are greeted with both enthusiasm and hostility.

    Evil clowns play on that ambiguity, for example, by chastising beautiful teenage boys as sex crazed degenerates, then arguing that the successful speaker must have a certain sly salacious wit.

    Evil clowns, in turn, exploit and invert the political subtexts of language for innovative poetic and erotic idioms [i.e.: to tell the truth and lie at the same time].

  • Evil Clown


  • Naked Came The Stranger And My Heart Was Pleasantly Chilled.

    - Litotes The Clown

    Is it better to have loved and paid, then to never have loved at all?, Evil Clown Mixed Media

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    Wednesday, May 07, 2008

    Reasons To Be An Evil Clown, 211 - 220

    "Chance", "Natural Causes" & "God" Are Insufficient Explanations And Do Nothing To Alleviate My Rage



    Justify My Love:

    211. Peace is something worth fighting dirty for

    212. I'm a Fool for Love

    213. To tell deliberate lies while genuinely believing in them

    214. Deep in my heart I hope he will leave her... But I don't think he ever will...

    215. Being an Evil Clown is the most beautiful thing one can do in this godforsaken world

    216. History depletes itself

    217. Nature or nurture?: My creator chose my chaotic evil alignment

    218. Created by clown haters and clautophobics like you

    219. Psychos in hockey masks, Reagan & Nixon masks and fancy ass suits don't scare or attack me

    220. Does God exist? The complexity of my salasious nightmares, vivid waking horror visions and direct implacable commands to do His will, points to a deliberate Designer who, not only created our universe, but plans to bring it to a bloody end


  • Evil Clown



  • "He is a [sane] man who can have tragedy in his heart and comedy in his head."
    - G. K. Chesterton, 1909, Tremendous Trifles

    Evil Clown Picture: No greater love was ever shown - all major credit cards accepted, mixed media

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