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[[01130CV]] * * * O S O A W E E K 1 3 0 * * * January 18, 1997
"The weekly ezine of Obliviana Super Occult Amusement!"
by Frank Edward Nora

CONTENTS

01 130 CV--Cover
02 130 SU--Superior

OsoaWeek130, January 18, 1997
Thirteenth and last issue of OsoaWeek Book Ten
Written by Frank Edward Nora

Published weekly by Obliviana Super Occult Amusement
obliviana@aol.com
http://www.obliviana.com/~osoa
1-800-OBLIVIANA

All contents copyright 1997 Frank Edward Nora

Regarding this file, you are free to make digital copies, so long as they're not altered or sold. All other forms of reproduction require permission from Frank Edward Nora.

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SUPERIOR 673 * 2/21/97
What is can I yell blue not not. Bland line.

SUPERIOR 674 * 2/21/97
Last one of the night. An attempt, subject: to distill. A feeling, a sort of experience, young people gathering for a special event, cool early evening, woods, trees, a barbeque or something. Computers and magic are involved. Sex and pleasure and also great immaturity. Trying to act more mature than you are. Great music, only you don't know it's great yet. And this feeling, this jaded feeling, feeling like... like laughing in a condescending manner at the nature of the experience of being young, but your smugness is suspect. Wake up, it is still like that, but you have all this pretend now. Wake up. You have just accepted all the bullshit. You have just answered all those unanswered questions, but the answers are bullshit, and at some level you know that, and that is why you aren't really comfortable. It's just you don't get any sort of response from your environment. Everyone is like you. Given up. Fuck it all, this whole goddamn illusion. I am here now; Obliviana is here now. Prepare to wake up, fuckers!

SUPERIOR 675 * 3/1/97
High school in-between times, coming and going, kinda freedom. Caring causes pain? Care dammit! Her crotch in your face, think of the nerd who never gets a woman, who jerks off and hates himself. You were friends when you were younger. Burying your face in her, you feel contempt for the loser. Anyone can get laid, you have to secretly NOT WANT pussy, for some reason, to never get it. What makes you different? Striving to spend time alone with a girl, hanging out with a female, what does it do to your masculinity? Is the nerd more male for NOT being with women? Stop thinking and just eat pussy, Danny.

SUPERIOR 676 * 3/1/97
For-yes, needing fame to make up for things lacking in your life. Fantasies of being rich and famous and powerful. Preoccupied with such fantasies. Better sex, throw on a female body and make love to a woman, be a lesbian, dimensional powers, play with yourself in front of a mirror. Deranged astral travel plan, possess that girl's body and play with it. Bad stuff. Wake up. Wow.

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