Thursday, November 18, 2010

Karmo-Narcotics

I am Zombie Cock. I am an undead rooster. I am an apendage from the nether regions of the basilisk. But first and foremost I am a learner, a deep and curious mind. I desire to understand, to know, to delve the deep meanings of the cosmos. I really want to know who let the F*@#% proverbial dogs out.

One of the deepest questions that has plagued me for millennia is how drugs can be used to affect karmic energies. For those of you who have not yet evolve sufficiently to use a dictionary karma is the currency in the transaction by which my current "life" is the result of my behavior in my last life. Now, if part of that last life behavior included drug use then the karma accrued through that drug use would have an influence on this life. I have been engaged in original research in this field of karmo-narcotics for at least many lifetimes. Of this I am really pretty sure.

It is a difficult research program since data collation must be done through past life regression, but i think it is rewarding and shows promise of really very useful insights into the basic structure of the causal universe and by extrapolation possibly help us understand where politicians come from. What I have so far from this round is that last time around I was this guy:






I haven't been able to get further back than my last life just yet but am still working at it and will continue to do so since if I fail to get further back then the data will be lost until I am released from this cycle of rebirth by getting all enlightened. At that point I will be hard put to to decide whether to emerge into the void of nirvana or to become a bodisatva and return to this plane to share my gained wisdom with all the masses. I could come back and give seminars at the local community center on what drugs to take if you want to come back as a dolphin.....what the fuck? Screw enlightenment, I could be doing that right now (since, more or less by definition no one will live long enough to prove me wrong) and use the income to fund my continuing research.

Okay bitches, I will give this little bit for free: if you don't want to come back as a preternatural undead barnyard fowl, DON'T SUCK COCK FOR COKE ( I think it had to do with a mind frying overdose.....oh yah and the cock part.)

Monday, November 8, 2010

Ayatollah Zombie Cock at Berkeley

Long have we labored under a heavy yoke of oppression. With rent prices so high and alcohol so expensive. And so I do not judge you for your life of urban nomadism, for in the manner which I judge, so too shall I be judged for being a preternatural undead being with a trendy blog. I guess I do have it well. But lift your selves out of sorrow. Find the way for yourselves. Be a light unto yourselves. And pass me a light if you could be so kind (Lights up a massive blunt and breathes rightious tokage onto the gathering masses). 

I say rejoice for the anarchy is at hand. Follow me to the streets and embrace all that the Raider Nation has shown us. The sun is shinning. The pot plants are in bud. It is a grand time to turn cars over and set sh!t on fire!

You once were lost but now are found. For I do not hold your crack habit, your persistent fecal stains, your fragmented personality or your past escapades with raccoons against you. Instead I call you to become something more. I call you to greatness. I call you to join me in a holy Jihad against all that sucks. We will reclaim in this city all that is truly insane. Be my fedayeen. We shall be the Mujahideen against mindless materialism, and Frat Row. We shall take back the streets as our sacred can harvesting grounds and plunder the construction site at Boalt Hall for all the copper piping and scrap metal those bitches are hoarding. Bring your shopping carts in tow and light your joints. We will commit chemical warfare against the streets and sweep down like barbarians from the hills! I only warn you against freeing the monkeys at the animal facility. It will be unleashing a force your can not comprehend.