A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Thursday, March 08, 2007

The Nietzsche Test

Result: Martyr

"You scored 63% Temporality, 75% Strength, and 66% activity!
You redefine virtue by becoming its very embodiment. Most likely you will be a religious martyr, and your unflagging devotion to your faith will both destroy you and grant you a place of reverence."

via: enteka

Oh, and by the way my real age is 42 - getting there- and David Lynch will be directing my bio-pic, which has a $31 millions budget.


mondo said...

ρε συ μάρτυρα πού τη βρήκες την εικόνα? μη με κάνεις να γελώ.... 42??? since when? είμαστε είδος προς εξαφάνιση έτσι κι αλλιώς, με τον τρόπο που σκεφτόμαστε.;) o jester πού είναι? γιατί δεν ποστάρει....; tell him I miss him.

Demetris said...

He's working his way abroad

mondo said...

what do you mean by working his way abroad? you don't expect me to read 100 comments to find out, do you? πάω να σού γράψω σχόλιο στο ποιηματάκι...

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