GPG: Good Punk Girlfriend Copyright 2003 Katrina K Johnson

introducing good punk girlfriend: a revolutionary band of kin
starring minkle and the pirates


:: Tuesday, May 06 2003 12:57 AM ::
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PostMortem:AscendMutation


speechless specimens forsake silence now
with music we fulfill our ourobouros vow
revolving

rotating, spinning the web
the dreamspell sways with the tide
makes it all blue inside
and when i get to have a second Son he will
be my firstborn for me and the angel
that successfully hypnotizes me
breaks down the silence
musically
my fearless emotions belt out a reverberating whiplash
bring now vision focus for us

floor 10 i hit my head
you pulled down my tent
from covering my eyes
we saw sunset
before misery's demise

figure eight
lay them straight back infinite stack dominos fall back into the black through night into white, dark into light
heart = sky
deity = eye
earth is a satellite

for every ACTION equals opposite reaction ACTION speaks louder than words are our only weapon, communication!! COMMUNICATION!! FOR PERPETUATION!!

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The Mother of All Bombshells

lady of the trinity she disguises as minkle and three thieves
the piracy
the piracy
the piracy of our own religion!
let's surround ourselves with a whole new nation!
a tribe to overcome the failing convention!
we have to see we work together we build the same thing, a whole new world of peace
so have fun and play because
through science i discovered
God today
he played with strings
struck my keys
father nature guided me
that's all i needed to believe
you and i
both
breaking rules (NOW!) raising stakes (NOW!) in this life GAME i try to make new labels for we are all the same but individuality is our true divinity
divide and new time
sequences in life
cycles mark the strife of all who came before us
make new world yours it belongs to the children in front of us
so work together and make alliances
we should see we're all on the same side of life here
making heaven out of hell in this wishing well we're
trying to show you you know your own way why
don't you realize it's time to get going today!
save the world before it's too late!
make these gestures to show the unspoken bond of loving one nation around the world, the Human nation, of perpetuation
of perpetuation
of life

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Angelique Analogue

This morning I awoke from dreams bizarre, that I can barely remember.
I know what I was trying to dream was wrong, frustrating to be a human being and lonely.
What I really wanted to dream though, was that /he/ was making love to me
Loving my body. My shell to this greater machine.

My body is my chosen cage.

Direct realization through special delivery we know now.
The puzzle is solved we can go home now.

Mother, Daughter, Sister to all, she is.
Needs Lover, Husband, Father to her own now.

I was relatively unprepared for this.
I thought there was someone different in store for me but they’re all fucking kiddies.

This one is the one for the mean time, the median time, and for a long time. We'll destroy eternity. One worthy of tattoos.

He’s such a beautiful creature. He has shown me more than I knew I believed.
Is he a good roommate? A good husband? Wrong question.
Is he a good caretaker? A good undertaker? I’m sure he is. I’m certain.

I love him for certain.

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03-23-03 is the birthday of Songs for Telephones, Computers, and Control by Remote

Intro : "For my Sacred Sons"

go out get started NOW
(make your dreams come true)
I'll tell you what, if I knew, I
(could be Elvis too)
so keep feelin me
(don't assault my credibility)
(You don't know me) or what me and my momma had to go through
(So I could see) the light
(that's right) no doubt there is one
don't believe me? fine, look up at the Golden Sun
(you see?) OK, keep looking while your enemies all
laugh at you (blind yourself) from twilight by becoming
(obsessed with the unnatural)
OK, seriously, now step back and see it metaphorical
(In ancient times) or maybe not that long ago
It was forbidden and well, demonstrated by History
that the secular grail was just a shadow cast
by the flickering light of the unnamable flame
from which hope springs eternal
I don't want fame, already got notoriety
that's what it means to have travelled a full circle
of a cycle of life passed through 4 corners
saw the vertices
saw why they called it a vortex
and maintained these secret rings of thunder and light
that's the amazing thing that lightning
connected the solar plasma dots for me, in my imagination so I
could find the answer I sought all along
in the forensic science of sound.

Vibrations are all I have to feel now
reverberations are all I have to hear now
it's all light and sound and matter is an intersection between the two
evolution is real go look it up for yourself
in thermodynamics we're bound to evolve back to nature
so we gotta clean this shit up and quit being ill
Let's guide our KIDS above and beyond the next century
It's THEM who will heal the planet with the new technology
That's all you must believe, to make wishes come true
And if you get this message
Our only hope is you.

:: Sunday, April 20 2003 04:57 PM ::
  working on the LP!

:: Sunday, April 20 2003 04:55 PM ::
  lyrics!

Machines of Loving Grace II

The beauty and the peace
The beauty and the peace
We are all watched over
By machines of loving grace
So get out of the race
You have won
The web was spun of silken thread
Now you can see
You did succeed
It was perfectly planted, the universal seed
That grew this tree
Of justice and peace
The justice and peace
And we are all watched over
By these grateful machines
They grew like jack's beans
To the sky and overseas
Can't you agree on
The beauty of these things?

The singing of the strings
It is the silence that witnesses
The divine superstring theory
That showed us the possibility that
The covenant is the miracle of free energy

All I have is everything I need
Given to me by nature and
All watched over by machines of loving grace.

Forgive My Humanity, It Smells of Disease

You were divided from me to foray into a
World of undying bitter disease
Come back anew while the
Residue of rose petals bandied about your neck

I had no idea but two clues you
Were the first star to make my wishes come true
And the labors turned to fruits for you

I wish I had permission to fall in love
For truth
But it is too late
For the enemy of the state is
Out of the country and the
Contraband plays its tune

So I shall make no promises, only
These gestures to show you my own two hands are real
My signature will be revealed
Come on, impersonate me
TRY! You can't steal who
I am or who inspired me

It was my family:
Francis Scott Key
Harold Leland Johnson
Concepcion Evangelista Mainit

All my work pays off
All debts will be repaid
The taxes and death can be conquered by
Uncertainty,
Hang the jury (out to dry!)
Just don't ever tell a lie
Never lie.
The truth, the truth that must be heard
Until the day all the pigs fly!

:: Sunday, April 20 2003 04:39 PM ::
  current lineup:
minkle (katrina k. johnson) lyrics, themes
dj wakko (alex prestin) deejaying
gonzo masterminding and keyboarding?

:: Sunday, April 20 2003 01:14 AM ::
  hello, and welcome to the preliminary website for Minkle and the Pirates' band: GPG (Good Punk Girlfriend).

Minkle and the Pirates is a group of grown-kids who were born into the bloodstream of the vast technologoical society referred to as the Technosphere by some scientists. Originally, the band was to be named Ourobouros until the Tribe voted to redistribute its sources to found divisions. It's a confusing scenario, so the explanation will be rewritten at a later date.

Minkle and the Pirates was born in the year 2003 during the travels and journeys of Minkle. The Pirates are a variable band made of simulated entities and entities simulating machines.

The name "GPG" is a band coined in honor of the revolutionary GNU Privacy Guard which makes encryption free; also represented by Gamma Pi Gamma which is represented in an Ourobouros Caduceus logo. The name Good Punk Girlfriend came from the redundant analysis of the personality of Minkle and her fictional starring role as a pUNkUR chiK that adores free information society ideals.

The ideas which are blossoming during the birth of this band are a combination of fictitious personalities based on pseudonyms and acronyms. The message of the band is meant to be Revolutionary.

See you next time,
Minkle

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