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		<title>for the crowd. the spirit.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2010 03:30:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>when you leave a girl in charge you&#8217;ll be having sex before you know it. i think it&#8217;s wise we don&#8217;t have sex.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 20:52:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[moments later, we&#8217;re united. some magick spells to keep me going, not too much, certainly not too little. my hands in another reality. grasping the holy of holies against my heart. this is crazy to enter these embraces. i am a subtle lover. gentle. sincere. fire over the water.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>moments later, we&#8217;re united. some magick spells to keep me going, not too much, certainly not too little. my hands in another reality. grasping the holy of holies against my heart.<br />
this is crazy to enter these embraces. i am a subtle lover. gentle. sincere.<br />
fire over the water. </p>
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		<title>island assets. i&#8217;ll find her.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Aug 2010 00:42:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[so, i asked the iching. about a girl. it said, mellow out, it&#8217;s like a tree growing on the peak of a mountain. naturally it takes time. proceed by retreating. then about kohala vibes. before completion, that right now my actions matter more than ever, and it&#8217;s not time to cruise. moving forward as the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>so, i asked the iching. about a girl. it said, mellow out, it&#8217;s like a tree growing on the peak of a mountain. naturally it takes time. proceed by retreating.<br />
then about kohala vibes. before completion, that right now my actions matter more than ever, and it&#8217;s not time to cruise. moving forward as the youth folly, so do not be afraid to ask the sage for guidance.<br />
so it goes. looks like i will be much more humble, and guided by negative wood, my sign, my divine.<br />
it&#8217;s on sale right now in babalon. i can get value for debt. people are so funny when they talk about money. like &#8220;oh this was only such and such dollars&#8221;, &#8220;you know, cause i got a deal&#8221;. it glitters, so i&#8217;ll pay a lot more for it. A LOT MORE.<br />
a day long retreat. and some of them like to yell. they all paid to be here. my friends never pay. i am a humble host. these people come over, pay, then waste time. telling stories. about non-toxic things that come from the earth produced by the machine that rapes it.<br />
a little advice, when you are in nature, never _pretend_ you are in babalon. let go. put your consumer mind in the city and leave it there. keep that shit out of onomea. &#8216;ai</p>
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		<title>seeing the signs. my brain can associate anything nowadays.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Aug 2010 10:06:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[sensitivity must give way to relativity. for ages my brain, and by this i mean nature, has been working feverishly to filter out things, and now here i come with my mind and say &#8220;hey, let me see what you are hiding&#8221;. then bam, i am instantly overloaded with way too much crap and now [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>sensitivity must give way to relativity. for ages my brain, and by this i mean nature, has been working feverishly to filter out things, and now here i come with my mind and say &#8220;hey, let me see what you are hiding&#8221;. then bam, i am instantly overloaded with way too much crap and now i have to sit here and think to myself, well now what did that mean, and &#8220;am i digging into this too deep&#8221;. i think this is what they are talking about when they say ignorance is bliss.<br />
but only fools would remark in that manner. innocence is bliss, and no body can deny that.<br />
given an opportunity, and i drop it. silence at one minute when there was supposed to be interjection. and then a misplaced jumble when silence would have proved serene.<br />
damn man. there must be a girl involved, otherwise stuff like this wouldn&#8217;t phase you.<br />
didn&#8217;t you just finish saying &#8220;everything is in it&#8217;s proper place&#8221;? and it is. you can&#8217;t deny that. even this petty shit you are squabbling over is menial. let it go. the tao is in charge. it was her dharma to let you out first so she could have her longer. so they can talk about you. and giggle. yet i didn&#8217;t let her go with the right vibration. i left it wrong. unsettled. ambiguous. you are feeding off her energy. she is ambiguous, you are like the moon, so near mars. keep your head on your shoulders in charge. and i do for the most part. only when it really builds up do i slip. and fall. and now, this is what you must pay for. eternity. you chose this path, so stop sniffling.<br />
endure.<br />
she&#8217;s the one. yeah, you&#8217;ve said that a dozen times. perhaps this is the thirteenth? yeah, you&#8217;ve said that a dozen times.<br />
the sign was pretty telling though. fire over water. you saw it. pele winked at you. you wanted to see pele winking.<br />
it was odd. a whole day spent with her, yet hardly any energy exchanged. at least not in the way you are familiar. perhaps you are blind to what happened. perhaps this is the change you&#8217;ve been looking for but never saw. i feel that the more you think about it, the more it obscures any truth that you hope to find. let it go. find your dharma. what is is. there&#8217;s nothing to fight. if she leaves thinking about you all night, then hey, maybe she&#8217;ll return. and don&#8217;t let the thought that &#8220;they never do&#8221; get in there. cause some do. the worthy ones. and you have to learn to let the rest go. vamoose. gone. no use crying over a steam rolled heart fed to the carrion and defecated upon for the shear vileness of the wicked abyss. no. you must stay positive. yes.<br />
don&#8217;t even follow up with her. the ball&#8217;s in her court. you&#8217;ve initiated the computer, now let the program run. trust in the boot disk. trust in the hardware manual. your operating system will load. and if it doesn&#8217;t. it won&#8217;t matter anyway. </p>
<p>this book i am listening to just presented an interesting angle. cursed, not that i couldn&#8217;t live, but that i could not die!<br />
oai</p>
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		<title>the plus side of staying positive. an experiment in neuro linguistic programming.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 11:45:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[hey, and you thought you were mad. nah, leave it to the trumps to beat the royalty. power that can never be diminished, only diluted. one book has turned into three. and today i garnered my first intern. me, a teacher, esteemed enough to obtain voluntary obedience. obscure would fit here. even with the cold [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hey, and you thought you were mad. nah, leave it to the trumps to beat the royalty. power that can never be diminished, only diluted.<br />
one book has turned into three. and today i garnered my first intern. me, a teacher, esteemed enough to obtain voluntary obedience. obscure would fit here.<br />
even with the cold wind off the mountain and a date after sunup, she&#8217;s not single and neither are you. let&#8217;s pair. merge our duality without difference. the union of the elusive set. all consumed into the backdrop of oblivion.<br />
saving the biological animal before we save the mechanical. the circuitry that led us to meeting the false god of expectations. the myopic opinion that never saw acceleration as depletion, but instead painted it with prosperity and progress. the p&#8217;s of death. crossed and crucified. steeped in our own sins. boiled by arrogance and abandonment of source.<br />
a bit here, a bit there, pretty soon you got a byte, and then you&#8217;ll need something to eat.<br />
sometimes it&#8217;s facebook worthy.</p>
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		<title>AI can suck it if i don&#8217;t have &#8216;ai. and no, i haven&#8217;t figured out how to just eat prana yet.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 10:28:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[your first paragraph talks about wheel theory. the axle is the only part that spins, yet it&#8217;s stationary. in the perfect computer, the hardware is not separate from the software. it&#8217;s the current that flows between it. i had to add that sentence for mystical allure. i&#8217;m not even sure if it&#8217;s true. they talk [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>your first paragraph talks about wheel theory. the axle is the only part that spins, yet it&#8217;s stationary.</p>
<p>in the perfect computer, the hardware is not separate from the software. it&#8217;s the current that flows between it. i had to add that sentence for mystical allure. i&#8217;m not even sure if it&#8217;s true.</p>
<p>they talk about, in kaballist creation, that you imagine a geometric structure (struct lol, though the noun _container_ may be more appropriate) around a central point following a series of procedures (lolzzz), once the structure is complete (ie defined in dimensional space), then you set that point in motion (ie, become a verb within the context of a noun, _context_ again being appropriate) within this shell (# lol) and that becomes life. all too similar to the boot cycle of a computer. and loading the first program.</p>
<p>my body can sense that i am on the edge of something. http://cl.ly/267c7c07de4f9b0e2b51 i hope you have keynote 09. and i hope i can massage coherence with a flexible adapter pattern.</p>
<p>which that brings up an interesting rabbit hole. i assemble some data in some order, it&#8217;s perfect, but if your program doesn&#8217;t recognize it, we&#8217;re bunk. what is correctness?</p>
<p>to address your article, i want to draw a cartoon showing my dad&#8217;s generation (and of course, it started before him so he doesn&#8217;t have to absorb all the wrath) gobbling up all the natural resources that were so abundant they literally shot out of the ground. sitting on it and hoarding what they&#8217;ve collected and rabidly collecting at an even accelerated pace still today. then i enter the cell. he says to me &#8220;go get some like i have&#8221; but it&#8217;s already gone. (&#8220;pull over&#8221;; &#8220;i am pulled over, i can&#8217;t pull over any further&#8221; to bring super troopers into this). the only &#8220;some&#8221; i can get is by looting what he has collected because the earth is a dying corpse on it&#8217;s last breath. for me to prosper, there must be a radical paradigm shift going back to fulfilling my inalienable rights, reviving and respecting the environment AND THEN building from there. but then of course, i am a lot closer to nature than most people and so my experience is not as widely accepted in the last straggling pockets of exploitation. &#8220;gas is cheap&#8221; they chant, yeah, but how do you value the atrocities of deep water horizon?</p>
<p>the earth is my passion.</p>
<p>love.</p>
<p>i wanted to end there, but i dug deeper into this article and it sort of infuriated me, in the most mellow way. it&#8217;s more like &#8220;you guys still don&#8217;t get it do you, you want to pretend like this is just some simple problem that we can solve by reclassifying it as &#8220;emerging adulthood&#8221;.<br />
NO.<br />
that is simply just not true. we have a CRITICAL problem facing us, and this is one of the tell-tale signs we had better take immediate action. (to further compound the problem, people don&#8217;t even know there is a problem). this is just the tip of the proverbial iceberg.<br />
simply put: one in three young people are clearly incapable of providing value in the present economic situation to sustain themselves.<br />
which is fine, until you understand how these young people are fed without providing value. know that nature has a balance, equal parts in, equal parts out, there is no compromise. presently we are scamming this system by mining the past. energy stored in the form of OIL _IS_ OUR ECONOMY. look around you, what isn&#8217;t produced by oil? in the very best case it was probably only transported by oil in your car, which is made by oil.<br />
OIL IS NOT INFINITE<br />
this too is cool, but wait, that food keeping you alive, mmm, it&#8217;s probably pretty intimately tied with oil (unless your an esteemed hippie like me and know what i know about farming). so, what we are running into right now is that these 20 somethings were produced in an era when oil (and therefore oil based production food) was cheaper than bottled water, so we made a lot of kids figuring that when it was time for them to &#8220;grow up&#8221; there would also be plentiful oil and tons of the past to exploit, because hell, it&#8217;s always been that way right? turns out the joke was on them, and that the people of the future also started to mine the past leaving the people of the present a little hungry.<br />
seriously though, thanks to oil, 2% of americans farm. we have gotten so efficient with machines and oil exploitation, that&#8217;s all that market can absorb, and without government subsidies, it would probably be done with 1% or less. alarmingly, the average age of the american farmer IS retirement age (65), yet there are no (read not enough to make a difference) new farmers stepping up to fill their shoes. after all, we&#8217;ve grown up in a culture where &#8220;food comes from the grocery store&#8221;, why would i bother farming, i can just get it at the walmart or order it with my iphone and have it delivered to my microwave.<br />
the catch is that oil is running out. it has to. i have yet to see a solar power tractor. i have yet to see hydrogen, fission, fusion or any other alternative energy even come close to replacing oil in a practical manner. do you think between y2k and now (that&#8217;s ten years) we could switch our entire economy over to another source? do you think we can do it in twenty? how many years can we burn 80 million barrels of oil a day? how much of that energy will be allocated toward a transition?<br />
the other catch is that growing food without oil is almost an extinct art. grandpa that knew how to do it is dead. i am one of a handful of people IN THE WORLD that know how to do it, and it took me over 2 years of the most intense study in a luxurious no-stress environment to do so. several others have been at it for the same amount of time or longer and haven&#8217;t the slightest figment of what is going on. sure, it&#8217;s not that hard, but let me tell you, it&#8217;s the simple things that turn out to be the most complex. i mean just take the concept of nothing for instance.<br />
i&#8217;ve witnessed people our age assimilate (i am looking for a dirtier word here, like mindlessly justify) the end of oil by saying &#8220;that&#8217;s okay, i&#8217;ll just walk to the store&#8221;. sorry buddy. the way we know how to farm: the seeds are planted with oil, the plant is fed oil based fertilizer, &#8220;weeds&#8221; are killed with oil, the crop is harvested by oil, it&#8217;s processed into cheetos with oil, oil transports it to the store, you go to the store in your car, you heat it with oil (perhaps in the form of electricity), you shit with oil. WE ARE OIL.</p>
<p>when oil dies, we die. good bye 20 somethings problem. forget your internet if you don&#8217;t know your farmer. AI can suck it if i don&#8217;t have &#8216;ai. and no, i haven&#8217;t figured out how to just eat prana yet. (or money for that matter.)</p>
<p>the only solution is to transition away from oil today. create incentives for these 20 somethings to enter into non-oil based food production. obviously foresight is not enough of an incentive for many of my peers, so perhaps we can approach this problem with tariffs on oil utilizing collected &#8220;funds&#8221; to search for (i&#8217;d like to say invest in, but they don&#8217;t exist yet) truly viable alternatives to the energy that oil contributes to the food supply. if we party till the last drop, where will we get the energy to invest in a transition?</p>
<p>unlike asimov, we don&#8217;t have sun harvesters. and the illuminati are a bunch of assholes, exerting extensive mind control over the vast majority, fucking with the true light workers in order to bring about these sick (and narrowly interpreted) biblical prophesies. fucking tragedy of the commons man. if only we had a respectable education and news system beyond their influence of &#8220;consume without thinking, trust us, it&#8217;s good for you, in fact, it&#8217;s inevitable because we have hundreds of years of mind control experience, you are a cog in the wheel, we are the axle, it&#8217;s always been this way, serve without question especially when problems arise, we&#8217;ll keep you safe&#8221;</p>
<p>ps. you had to know that this rant was coming. it&#8217;s the only thing that keeps my head above the sewage line. and i just had to end it with the illuminati, and while i&#8217;m at it, the reptilians are coming. oh my.</p>
<p>it&#8217;s a wonderful world.</p>
<p>aloha nui ao! &#8216;ai pono mea! </p>
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		<title>i told you a story, but you ripped it apart and tore out the heart. it&#8217;s the order that matters.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2010 09:18:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[every time i mention matter, i must mention mind. the diabolical theme i pursue only has two options, one known, the other a mystery. chose to swim into the depths with me. eat the pomegranates and enjoy your stay in the underworld. there is no way to save you from your sin, so sin again? [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>every time i mention matter, i must mention mind. the diabolical theme i pursue only has two options, one known, the other a mystery. chose to swim into the depths with me. eat the pomegranates and enjoy your stay in the underworld. there is no way to save you from your sin, so sin again? that&#8217;s my theory, that my drum. i keep beating it so you will always come.<br />
a poem of poison. let me escape before the rapture. before the judgment so duly charged. a clean shirt with dirty pants. laundry i must do.<br />
the disk is loaded, the fragments partitioned, program the future, and let loose the allure. fisher kings we must be, away in this glorious sea. i hooked myself, you ate my tail, now we&#8217;ll never know whom to nail.<br />
throw the sticks, withhold your tricks. she is water, you are fire.</p>
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		<title>sucked into a time warp. the internets.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Aug 2010 12:10:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[plurality can make a spelling error. unless you are carrol. lewis that is. i played ping pong tonight. revisiting the concept of risc, or reduced instruction set codes, or in the practical sense adonai, emelia and rebekah. the idea being that if i hold one instruction in mind and then synchronize my actions to commit [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>plurality can make a spelling error. unless you are carrol. lewis that is.<br />
i played ping pong tonight. revisiting the concept of risc, or reduced instruction set codes, or in the practical sense adonai, emelia and rebekah. the idea being that if i hold one instruction in mind and then synchronize my actions to commit an association, i can then recall all the complexity of the situation with that single instruction without befuddling the subsystems involved. the dynamic nature of the instruction set makes it a prime operation for abstraction and coalescence. the master system would converge with impossibility if tasked with the minuteness of the deliberation. instead, the will can be concentrated allowing the optimized subsystems to fully function in their dedicated manner, yet the whole being accomplishes the movement by maintaining universal sanctity, this being the overbearing command, or dynamic risc instruction.<br />
dynamic in nature because i am incorporating the tool, in this case the paddle, the table and the ball, into my body. i am dedicating mastery of my body by extending my brain to include these objects in it&#8217;s reasoning. yet not fully, because this requires the cooperation of the muscle and nervous memory along the chain to the brain. individual impulses that make partial mini decisions based on the anticipation of a complete command. some would call this reflex, others would call it clairvoyance. only through practice can this activity be fine tuned. as the risc set is determined and accepted. the learning of the predetermined vocabulary enabling flow without translation along the entire pathway. the more familiar the term, the quicker the reaction and the more fluid the movement toward the goal.<br />
additionally i spent some time contemplating mental reactions. the main premise being that space and time are in one dimension, and that what has occurred is immediately in the past, there is no correlation between the action then and the reaction now. what is, is. although the bodies reward system is based on judgment and the release of dopamine, if one does not believe in time and the apparent sequencing of events, then one is always adept at the present task. i hit the ball good, i am the tao. i hit the ball badly, i am the tao. there is no change of state to govern an emotion, because what is has always been, and in this moment i choose love. the learning occurs whether i acknowledge it or not, simply because it has already occurred, but before then, it was just folded up behind itself. only when it was opened was there any opportunity for the tao to present itself, and for all intents and purposes, it did as it always does, nothing.<br />
progress is a sickness of humans. thinking positively or negatively about anything is flirting with estimation and a partial sin against the whole. the way i see it defines me, and i am nothing more than a heap of matter thrust into this mind of imagination. a hologram amongst the stars wrapped upon a balanced equation biased by ignorance and compounded by division.<br />
distraction being the biggest detractor.<br />
everything appears smaller with greater understanding. especially time. as it slips away over contemplation and repeating patterns.<br />
let me escape to another realm.</p>
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		<title>seeing the outside. dee major.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 09:52:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i talk to one, they respond, then we immediately digress back into old patterns. the mind is a head of the body. but none are connected in a way that we remember. separate apart. do you want to have tea ruth? neither of us are single. the flowers behind our ears tell of our devotion [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i talk to one, they respond, then we immediately digress back into old patterns. the mind is a head of the body. but none are connected in a way that we remember. separate apart.<br />
do you want to have tea ruth? neither of us are single. the flowers behind our ears tell of our devotion to the lord. real or figmentary.<br />
you&#8217;re outside, and i need you here. well, need is an overstatement. want. would like in the future tense. to get rid of just that.<br />
two become one. eleven. ten.<br />
oh, now i get it!</p>
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		<title>this tool that empowers me to do so much. love.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2010 10:25:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>drake</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[what a wonderful day. such a beautiful girl. food and swimming. the perfect combo. oh yeah, and that&#8217;s after yoga, coffee and a three mile hike. barefoot. through the puna jungle. ha&#8217;ena. breath of discreet passion. oh yeah, and tiffany gates. the power herself. a radiant flower of joy. the day only got better with [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>what a wonderful day. such a beautiful girl.<br />
food and swimming. the perfect combo. oh yeah, and that&#8217;s after yoga, coffee and a three mile hike. barefoot. through the puna jungle.<br />
ha&#8217;ena.<br />
breath of discreet passion.<br />
oh yeah, and tiffany gates. the power herself. a radiant flower of joy.<br />
the day only got better with tina&#8217;s garden snack club. thai pizza. green papaya salad.<br />
god bless the ents.<br />
thank you for allowing me to walk upon the surface.<br />
every day i rise further toward the light. every night i take flight.<br />
give me the humility to persevere. i am in heaven.</p>
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		<title>oh my god, you&#8217;re still up. yeah.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Aug 2010 10:26:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>drake</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[oh sweet life. i am in a tear between kohala and onomea. and yes, i get to return to onomea to retire, but how will the next few years, or moments, fare? is it the uncertainty that eats me? perhaps it&#8217;s the wind. the gale force of it ripping through substandard conditions without a pillar [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh sweet life. i am in a tear between kohala and onomea. and yes, i get to return to onomea to retire, but how will the next few years, or moments, fare?<br />
is it the uncertainty that eats me? perhaps it&#8217;s the wind. the gale force of it ripping through substandard conditions without a pillar to build upon. no, i must rise like the lotus from the murky depths. without a crutch to lean on for i have chosen this path.<br />
alone, but not terribly alone. i shall squelch that desire if it takes wounding my flesh.<br />
i yearn to share aloha.<br />
manahuna.</p>
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		<title>the hardest experiment. life.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2010 11:34:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>drake</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i get stuck in these loops. i am getting better at recognizing them. and the truth is slowing down. in the choice between now and later, i choose now. live by my last bowl. knowing more will appear, or i will lose interest. when i let go, my hands are in the right place. what [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i get stuck in these loops. i am getting better at recognizing them. and the truth is slowing down.<br />
in the choice between now and later, i choose now. live by my last bowl. knowing more will appear, or i will lose interest.<br />
when i let go, my hands are in the right place. what i am searching for most, already in my grip.<br />
slovenly. twice, today? gross. profane. black like a magician. a persistence in a blind chaos. let there be light.<br />
I envision &#8216;Ai: a value exchange center. The storefront in Kapa&#8217;au where the front of the building acts as a food co-op and natural farming supply depot; the rear, a teaching area and communication hub. Offer workshops when we are making ingredients for the store. Establish a local presence.<br />
Universe City: a prosperous natural farming venture. Morphing Whale Watch Village into a conscious permaculture life support system. Training apprentices and certifying students to become farm managers throughout paradise. Establishing a diverse community of genius.<br />
I think setting up living quarters and a kitchen on the land is a good idea. Focus this site on farming and farm lifestyle.<br />
Having a hightech learning center in town is a good idea. Sharing and exposure from here will go far.<br />
I am determined to manifest both these projects. Intensity without force toward a brighter future in Hawai&#8217;i. With your help, we can impress a beautiful precedent upon the island. Let&#8217;s inspire Hawai&#8217;ians to attain food security.<br />
Aloha &#8216;imo ao</p>
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		<title>i let you run away. she jumped in front of me.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Aug 2010 09:39:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>drake</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[the stream. seeing so far. seeming so real. really. something you can not clean up. no tool is within reach. with the current consciousness. dimension. then we see the solution. it rests with me. it&#8217;s a live, so it lives. i have the urge to share, even at my own expense. i have no respect [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the stream.<br />
seeing so far. seeming so real. really.<br />
something you can not clean up. no tool is within reach. with the current consciousness. dimension. then we see the solution. it rests with me.<br />
it&#8217;s a live, so it lives.<br />
i have the urge to share, even at my own expense.<br />
i have no respect for posture in this space time continuum. umm.<br />
aum.<br />
m<br />
ister<br />
y<br />
flow the best way i know. with positive light, and free thoughts, p uplifting. leaving your mistakes in there. why? our, mistakes. together we look better. what mind thinks so matters. climbing on a dead giant, i read that again today. from edners, ender&#8217;s game, and now a story in my game, i have yet to write the program to beat this giant. it&#8217;s like thinking about a word as you are gonna say it, all in the present moment. a mantra without thinking of the next word, having an idean of whare it&#8217;s going yet not knowing the next, to flow, go and know. now. i won.<br />
nature in camoflauge. all around us, disguesed in discreet measurements of science. expectations without a concepts of the force involved. thinking disturbing will. freedom in a form obtainable only through you. where will it go? away withour mind. if you can keep up with thought then you cant type as fast as you want. every moment is the exact keystroke. not the moment before or after. now. pulsing in your lefte yeye, was in the past, a measurement, you associated with an experience. fine. what happened in the mean time. which interrupt gets prority. which sense. cents.<br />
the poture. the realization of otheres expectations and vibes coming my way. making ti hard to type when they enter the mind. strong egos of external capacity. going wild. in my thoughts. if i am righteous, we will not interferere. :)<br />
erpts the emotion.<br />
i am tiring. the fatigue of keeping up is intense. go go go. see mind games have to be played to coax it out. there now it  pressent. from the gods. take it and run. go minds stream into the pipes of the mind, the internets of us all. the human mind.<br />
generation without a hope. famine. so what? i am uniting farmers. my action is toward sustinence and survival.<br />
game over.<br />
new approach.<br />
never get trapped in babalon. topple the money traders out of the temple!</p>
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