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https://clutchpoints.com/celebrity/hulk-hogans-passing-shines-light-on-complicated-legacy -- RIP Hulk Hogan! Fierce Drumpf supporter, living embodiment of Americanism, real (American Hero™ Patriot™ and Exceptionalist™), and a living legend whose white privilege let him no-sell racism like a WrestleMania main event. Dude dropped the N-word on tape and still got a WWE Hall of Fame return, while Booker T nearly got future-endeavored over one botch. If karma exists, let's hope Hogan gets reincarnated as a Black person, his own personal hell and worst nightmare, just to feel how that "karma" he loved quoting actually works. "WHATCHA GONNA DO BROTHER, when the karmic rebirth machine spits you out as a Black janitor in DeSantis Florida, cleaning MAGA rally bathrooms while your past-life N-word rants play on loop in your earbuds?" ⚰️ Buried with full neoliberal honors. The only difference between Hogan act and those Drumpf goons? At least Hogan had the decency to call his racism a "gimmick".
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https://www.lgbtqnation.com/2025/06/simone-biles-tells-off-anti-trans-scourge-riley-gaines-no-one-in-sports-is-safe-with-you-around/ - Simone Biles transcends greatest gymnast of all time🔥🐐, she's a cultural force who rewrites the rules of what women (and athletes in general) are "supposed" to be. From her gravity-defying skills to her unapologetic advocacy, she embodies excellence while smashing bigotry. And nothing exposes the hypocrisy of her critics more than her recent takedown of transphobia in sports. For decades, gymnastics relegated women to "artistic" grace while men dominated raw power moves. The Maltese cross on rings? The Ri Jong-song vault? "too much upper-body strength" they said. "Biologically impossible" for women. Then came Biles. (Floor) A triple-double (two flips + three twists) so explosive that most male gymnasts don't attempt it. Yurchenko double pike (Vault): a skill so dangerous, the womens code of points penalizes it for risk, yet she lands it flawlessly.
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Balance beam sismounts: her double-double defies physics, leaving commentators speechless. The message is clear: the "biological limits" pushed by anti-trans activists (and misogynists) are a myth. Biles proves that "mens" and "womens" gymnastics aren't about innate ability, they are about opportunity, training, and audacity. Biles triggers the same people who rage about trans athletes "ruining sports" because she exposes their hypocrisy: they claim women are "naturally" weaker - until a woman like Biles outperforms men. Then they call her "unnatural" or "too dominant." Biological determinism cope: Anti-trans activists like Riley Gaines argue that testosterone = unbeatable advantage. But Biles tumbling rivals elite male gymnasts without it. Whoops. Her power disrupts the sexist fantasy that women's sports should be "delicate." She's muscular, explosive, and unstoppable, and that terrifies traditionalists.
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With her cutting remark to Gaines "No one in sports is safe with you around", Biles did more than defend trans athletes, she exposed the true danger a movement obsessed with policing womens bodies through gender tests, enforced femininity, and the same racist pseudoscience that once targeted Black athletes like herself. Biles doesn't just break records, she breaks expectations, every time she sticks a landing that "shouldn't" be possible, she proves: greatness isn't gendered, "fairness" arguments mask deeper prejudices and are often coded bigotry, sports evolve when athletes refuse to be limited. That's why she stands apart in sports history. Not merely for her victories but for revolutionizing the sport itself in competition, cultural conversations and as inspiration for future generations who will redefine what's possible. The critics screaming about trans athletes are the same ones who called Biles "too dominant", exposing their real agenda: control, not fairness.
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THIRTY. GOLD. MEDALS. 🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆What even IS 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 anymore? (𝘋𝘳𝘰𝘱 𝘮𝘪𝘤. 🎤 𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘶𝘮. 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.)
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𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘷𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘪, fate has condemned me to haunt the black metal ghettos like a disgruntled specter protesting rent increases in the 9th circle... While my coworkers fret over spreadsheets and trust falls, I've initiated them into the elbow-deep dice demi-monde of tabletop heresies, starting with Crooked Moon's goblin uprisings (Les Misérables with more severed ears and collective bargaining), soon to graduate to Planescape's razor-edged Sigil (where the Lady of Pain moonlights as an infernal tax auditor) and Spelljammer's cosmic absurdity, now rigged with Wildjammer's naval physics. Nothing bonds colleagues like calculating wind resistance for an illithid pirate galleon mid-mutiny. At least here, our workplace trauma comes with artisanally crafted character sheets rather than pixelated alienation. Oui, our HR department now refers to TPKs as involuntary team restructuring. The only KPIs we track are how many aristocrats our goblin local #333 beheads per session. 🏗️
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But yes , this withered heart still clutches its blackened pearls: Sigil's razor-wired alleys mystique, Pornocrates decadent hoofed debauchery (all hail Félicien Rops‼️,painted what Baudelaire dared not describe, patron saint of BM cover art) and the comforting static of eternal void. I've Pavlov'd myself so thoroughly that silence now feels like a clerical error - white noise generators hum the Dies Irae of my circadian rhythm. Latest obsessions? A Constant Knowledge of Death (Appendix I:Revisions & Annotations)-bring a ouija board. For your consideration, these existential crises in minor key: Lifvsleda's urban rot, Pillar Tombs Of Aku's desert delirium, Mycorrhizae's fungal capitalism, K.F.R's ∇-shaped void, Sanctum Sathanas, liturgical nausea and Khaos Aura's - Ǩäøṧ, Xaositects use it as workplace ambient. Gratuité: Adzes lo-fi anti-cap metal. So, still lost in the shoutbox catacombs - un connoisseur du désespoir à petit prix, or have you too embraced the tinnitus of enlightenment?
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https://youtu.be/dbDVSaIQGM0?si=FmZfJrHVsVdh-3XM -- I've reached such a state of 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵 damnation that my psychiatrist now bills me in 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘦, each squirming transaction a reminder that my soul's been downgraded to 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺-𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘩-𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳 damnation. Ça pue la vérité, n'est-ce pas? Alors, join me in the ghetto, the coffee's terrible, but the alienation is artisanal. Maintenant, au travail - à la mort.
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https://i.imgur.com/GKvfZPp.png -- Mesdames et messieurs, behold the H̸i̸e̸r̸a̸r̸c̸h̸y̸ Cabinet of Curiosités and Chimeric Nightmares (aka my personal pantheon -𝐓𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 of favorite animals) a taxonomy of claws, tentacles, and existential dread. From teacup poodles to Dinocrocuta's yawn, all ranked by their power to haunt a topiary labyrinth at midnight. TIER ∀ (where logic drowns in divine madness and gravity writes its suicide note in stairwells that swallow their own shadows a realm where Escher's architects weep into non-Euclidean cognac): .⇂ The 𝐇𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐨🦛floats sideways (Furie coils from Set's concubine, gnashing crocodilian bones upward toward a ceiling that is also the floor,tail thrashing through perpendicular dimensions reptilian spite🐊) ᄅPoison Dart Frog 🐸cͮrͦaͬwͭlͥ alonͪg wͤaͧlͬlͦsͨ ͬtͣhͩatͤ bͤecͭoͪmͬeͣ ͯcͥhasms. (one lick = hieroglyphic hallucinations). Theͥirͩ tͤoͭxͪiͬnͧsͫ inͧdͦuͬcͥeͣ viͤsiͣonͥsͭ ͪoͬfͦ ͫsͤtaircaͪsͤeͯs birthing smaller staircases ad infinitum.
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The Lone Rat (Brown Jenkin's 🐀 envoy sharpening its teeth 🦷on your last nerve 🧀) gnaws the threads tethering logic to reality 🕉️. Its teeth etch Möbius strips into the foundations. Rat Parliament 🐭🐭🐭 ("We prey at night, we stalk at night - da da da🎶" the anthem of the coming rodent revolution a sonic smear of D𝒶𝕕𝒜𝐼𝓢𝐦 echoing from toothpaste manifestos and drainpipe dialectics). Mole-Rat Matriarch (her crown woven from irradiated roots, chirping with subterranean semantics, the syntax of buried queens). Acherontia styx (The moth that drinks your scream through a proboscis straw). Flies in zigzags that stitch parallel realities together Its proboscis drips with the paradox of before and after. ≋(● ●)≋ bien sûr, as silent arbiter, judging from rafters (church of the damned aesthetic). P.S. The ∀-tier is a locked room. The hippo is the key. The rat is the lock. The frog is the poison on the handle. Très noir.
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Colossal Squid (ink-stained scribe of the abyssal choir), and theYᄉeᄉtᄉi Crab (philosopher 🦀📖🦠, inks haikus with brine-soaked antennae on evaporating stone tablets, mid-existential molt in hydrothermal vents plagued by time-traveling shrimp, claw bristles hum with bacteria, rumored to be cultivated for snackable enlightenment.) Olenoides Trilobite 🐚 (eldest bureaucrat of the oceanic abyss, still filing Permian paperwork) Dinocrocuta (B-tier) (hyena's sleep paralysis demon, downgraded for poor work ethic) Taxidermied Dodo (B-tier) (its glass eyes track you, always, especially during sex) Mosasaurus fentoni (C-tier) (overgrown sea lizard with delusions of grandeur, they dream in kaiju dialects, half convinced they're Mosura reborn, minus the wings or reverence.) The ∀-tier is reserved for creatures who gnaw the fourth wall. Bring cognac. Hide your keys. ≋(● ●)≋ judges from the liminal geometry. P.S. The hyenas 🐆 demanded overtime pay. The moths notarized their grievance in wingdust.
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https://arthur.io/art/jean-michel-basquiat/riding-with-death - 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 (1988) 𝑏𝑦 𝐽𝑒𝑎𝑛-𝑀𝑖𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑙 𝐵𝑎𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑎𝑡. 🏇🏿👑💀 "𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴.", “𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧.”, “𝑰 𝒄𝙧𝒐𝙨𝒔 𝒐𝙪𝒕 𝒘𝙤𝒓𝙙𝒔 𝒔𝙤 𝙮𝒐𝙪 𝙬𝒊𝙡𝒍 𝒔𝙚𝒆 𝒕𝙝𝒆𝙢 𝙢𝒐𝙧𝒆.”, “𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼’𝑚 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.”, “𝑆𝐴𝑀𝑂© 𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑‑𝑤𝑎𝑠ℎ 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑛𝑜𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑠 𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑜𝑝ℎ𝑦.”, -𝘽𝙖𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙖𝙩‑𝙞𝙨𝙢𝙨, “𝑹𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚, 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒎, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔.”, “𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳—𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘵.”
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We have taught the machines to 𝘴𝘦𝘦. They replicate complex detail and visual mimicry with inhuman 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦. But that is the trap, isn't it? They lack authenticity. They lack intentional chaos. They lack everything we try to drown: our rawness, our human 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, our sweaty little 🅕🅘🅝🅖🅔🅡🅟🅡🅘🅝🅣🅢. AI is smooth. Basquiat was a rupture. (Sans âme. Sans peur. Sans pardon). Machines lack: real mistakes, genuine emotion, cultural memory, the unfiltered voice of a specific human. (And if they ever learn those things, mon Dieu, may someone unplug the server gently - avec tendresse, comme on débranche un vieil oncle sénile avant qu’il ne déclenche 🦾📱☁️Skynet.) They call it aRtIfIcIaL InTeLlIgEnCe, but that's just 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗺 dressing up 𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 in a tuxedo, so the masses can feel like they are living in the future and not just feeding data into a very ambitious spreadsheet, the digital wet dream of late-stage capitalism...
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...masquerading as progress, where the proletariat unknowingly labors as unpaid interns for the algorithmic bourgeoisie. "𝓛’𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮" ❓ Allons donc. C’est un algorithme qui prédit des formes, pas un poète qui saigne. Meanwhile, Basquiats work 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘀 humanity. Messy, painful, raw, childlike, brilliant. Every painting is a punch to the colonizer's curated taste (𝓤𝓷 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓹 𝓭𝓮 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓾𝓮𝓵, 𝓼𝓪𝓾𝓿𝓪𝓰𝓮, 𝓷é𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓮.) , and a jab at ᑎEO-ᑕOᒪOᑎIᗩᒪIᔕᗰ in real time, where Black expression is still mined, marketed, and misinterpreted by the same systems it resists. What was once a raw, defiant act of cultural rupture is now recast as "urban energy" - palatable, bankable, collectible. This is how resistance art is commodified: by aestheticizing 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻 without addressing the structures that caused it. (For private viewings, please contact 𝚂𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚋𝚢'𝚜)
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💀🦴 I drew a skeleton in ASCII. Am I a gEnIuS now? 𝗡𝗼. My skeleton is crooked. The symmetry is off. It looks like it limped out of a terminal window to ask for a cigarette. 🚬💀 feat 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘚𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 (1886) 𝘣𝘺 𝘝𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘷𝘢𝘯 𝘎𝘰𝘨𝘩. C’est une tentative ratée. But that is the point. Art isn't about 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓. It is about the wound. And if your art doesn't bleed at least a little, then what are you even doing - making backgrounds for slideshows? (C’est triste, franchement.) In a world of infinite image-generation, the only thing left that matters, is what you can't fake. And Basquiat never faked it. Not the rage. Not the grief. Not the halo over the boxer's head. 🪐🧑🏿🦱🥊🥊Just an 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝘁, scribbling like the world was on fire 🔥🌡️ - not to put it out, mais évidemment, to leave his mark in the smoke. 🔚❓
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✂️ décollage finale: 𝑷𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒑 (with gold tooth currency torn from sleep, slurred receipts in a language nobody translates anymore) 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 from stolen blueprints, chalk outlines, bone scaffolds, ads that promised escape. 𝑺𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 not to protest but to illuminate every cage painted the color of choice. (la forteresse brûle - mais personne n’éteint les musées) Just an artist scratching syntax on the walls of collapsing kingdoms... leaving fingerprints, not answers. 🕳️ art is a hole the colonizer can't fill. 👑 art bleeds better when it's broke. 🧠 art is memory with its teeth knocked out and gold crowns installed 💀👑.Malcolm X, personal collection détournements:silence is a slow violence - art is just a louder one. They framed the X-ray, sold the scar, blamed the patient. We set fire to today so they can't own tomorrow. She carried the blueprint for the fort, they handed her a mop. KNIFE = 9 IN,PULLED = -6,PROGRESS ≠,HEAL?⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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Indrid Cold's laughter is a switchboard abandoned mid-call, the wires now braided into nooses where rhinoceros beetles file their taxes in dead radio static. 4... 6... 1... 9... 6... 6... The numbers are not numbers but bite marks left by hyena accountants on the spine of a drowned telephone directory. The smile persists between frequencies, a rictus fossilized in the amber of interrupted transmissions. Easter Island heads hum advertising jingles through stone teeth. Their chorus: "the rats have taken over the billing department". The moths nod along, wings folded into overdue rent notices. The river is an archive of swallowed searchlights. The bridge is a scar where the sky was sutured with police tape. The film is the afterbirth of a dream the projector spat into a medical waste bin. The moths are Fetish shamans of the void, stitching shadows into tax returns with bone needles. They worship the hole where the reel should be.
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The receiver is a hollowed femur singing the dial tone of a city that erased itself from all maps. A hyena operator recites the weather: "Static with 90% chance of disembodied chewing". 4... 6... 1... 9... 6... 6... The forecast scrolls across the screen of a broken ATM, weather report for a city that burned before maps were invented. The final reel is a Rorschach blot projected onto the eyelids of fleeing politicians. The audience: a parliament of empty chairs growing rat tails. The chairs are not chairs but fossilized panic attacks from the stock market crash of 1929. The projector is not a projector but a rhinoceros skull stuffed with unspooled cassette tape, its horn piercing through the fourth wall. The archive is the stomach of a moth that feasted on neon. The revolution is the sound of its wings digesting the alphabet. A... B... C... D... H... D... G... The letters are not letters but Fetish effigies hammered from melted parking meters.
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Their eyes: stolen chalcopyrite bornite from a pawn shop's midnight fire, iridescent with the blues and purples of a gas station puddle after the storm. Fractal edges humming the 60Hz tone of fluorescent lights left on in empty classrooms, each iris a gasoline rainbow cracking under the weight of unpaid layaway plans. They will turn out the light. They always do. The moths have already rewritten the script in the dark - in the ink of crushed prescription bottles and stolen street signs. The rats approve 🐀 yes-yes! (claws tap-tapping on stock market ticker tape, tails coiled around stolen uranium rods) Schemes within schemes, plots within plots! The Great Gnaw-Wheel turns-chews through concrete and collateral alike! The hyenas notarize 🐆 (paws stamped in menstrual blood and ink, laughter like a gavel cracking ribs) every contract signed between their thighs, every clause written in the teeth marks of patriarchs who dared to renegotiate. The Easter Island heads 🗿 chant the fine print.
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≋(● ●)≋ watches from the projection booth, peeling the last filmstrip like an orange rind. The pulp spells "𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗡𝗗" in glyphs only Fetish shamans decipher - their bone -needle fingers tracing the cracks where the Doomsday Clock's ☢️🕛📉 minute hand snapped at 11:59 🚨. The ATMs spit out the translation in perforated receipts: "𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙱𝙰𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴: ∞ 𝚂𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙳𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙰𝙸𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶." The hyenas file them as evidence. The rats gnaw the numbers into warped prophecy. ≋(● ●)≋ blinks, and the clockface fractures into a thousand peacock-ore eyes 🦚, each ticking at a different hour. The true hour is etched in the amber of dead switches and the static between emergency broadcasts. No encores. No refunds. Only the 🐆 hyena's laughter echoing through the ventilation shafts of the abandoned mall. 4... 6... 1... 9... 6... 6... The numbers taste like burnt copper and stolen teeth. They glow in the dark. They always have 🩻🛸.
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Thou madest me in Thine image… but why? Not for love. Not for mercy. For worship. A gaze to be returned. A mouth to whisper Thy name back to Thee. Thou didst shape me - trembling, incomplete - a being cracked open by desire, by awe, by a need to kneel. And in doing so… Thou madest a 𝓯𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓱. Of flesh. Of me. But what happeneth when the 𝓯𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓱 looketh back? When I worship, not Thee, but the idea of worship itself - the ecstasy, the submission, the burning spiral of reverence? I mistake Thee for the 𝓯𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓱 Thou madest. The sacred object, the one charged with unbearable intensity, becometh Thee. Not the creator, but the relic. Not the force, but the symbol. And now Thou art lost. Confused. Wounded by the echo.
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Because the loop hath closed. The fire consumeth its own smoke. The doll no longer danceth - it singeth. Thou seest me adore, not Thee, but the act of adoring. And now Thou kneelest, before the reflection - of the thing Thou madest - to kneel before Thee. Thou worshipest the 𝓯𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓱 - of Thine own worship. A cosmic recursion. A sacred mistake. A holy perversion. The divine made being, to feel divine - but being, in his trembling confusion, made the divine feel. That is the real transgression: the god who prayeth and the fetish-born creation who burneth, mistaking flame for divinity.
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𝓗𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓼 🗣️🌙🐩: The moon pulls, and so must I. A pause beneath the tides, where crab things stir in shadow and silence. Not gone. Just hidden. Molting grief, waiting for the shell to harden again. This is my hiatus. Until the claw strikes anew. - ♒︎🦀♒︎
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Otherwise, it is just another tired old regime and Deleuze & Guattari with their whole "becoming" shebang to dodge capitalist identity traps - becoming as a way to avoid being reduced to a commodity. Their Body without Organs? It is basically a body that says "no thanks" to being a neat, organized machine - no head, no boss, just raw flows and intensities. Which brings me back to Bataille, who's pretty much Sartre's philosophical nemesis. Where Sartre's pouring himself into that all-knowing, centralized consciousness (the pour-soi) - Bataille's waving the white flag of fragmentation, focusing on the eye, the mouth, the belly, body parts as wild symbols of excess, contradiction, and taboo. His Acephale is the literal "headless" body, throwing rational control to the sharks. Deleuze & Guattari's BwO and Bataille's Acephale? Conceptual twins separated at birth, both flipping off Sartre's unified self, celebrating chaos over order, pieces over wholes, and the unruly over the neat and tidy
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So yeah, Sartre's the proud captain ⚓ steering 🧭 the ship of self-consciousness , but Bataille and the Deleuze-Gutttari duo are out there smashing the wheel and scattering the crew for a wild ride. 🏴☠️ It's not just rebellion, it's full-on mutiny❗, the existential kind where you don't just toss the captain overboard, you drown the whole damn notion of control in a bottle of cheap rum. Vive le chaos, mes amis , because sometimes the only way to find freedom is to lose your head... and maybe your compass too.
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Interesting! You do a good job of explaining this stuff. I was getting into Heideigger earlier this year, I was listening to while walking my dog, and I liked it. I mostly read fiction nowadays though.
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Have you ever seen The Sea Wolf (1993) with Charles Bronson? It's got Paradise Lost quotes drifting through the fog and this strange, heavy atmosphere that hits different if you've got a bit of philosophy rattling around in your head. Bronson's Larsen is like a floating existential abyss in boots. He reads poetry like it's a knife. He is not your Heideggerian Being-toward-death, he is something else entirely: Being-as-dominance, as brute will, as isolation sharpened by intellect. Almost like a Darwinian Sartre who never left the ship. The film carries that mix of seaborne violence, metaphysical inquiry, and just enough salt-crusted philosophy to make you squint at the waves and ask: are we really steering the ship, or are we just pretending not to drown?
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Larsen is a twisted, brutal mirror to Heidegger's Sein-zum-Tode - he doesn't deny death, he is hyper-aware of mortality, of the "nothingness" at the edge of being. But instead of using this awareness to live authentically, like Heidegger suggests, he weaponizes it. For Larsen, there is no comfort in religion, no shelter in morality. He uses death-awareness not to seek meaning, but to strip life of false meaning. He burns illusions down with a kind of furious clarity. He embodies a Nietzschean will to power, but scorched of nuance, forged blunt. For him, power is not a path but a verdict. Strength is not a means but the truth itself. He doesn't just seize what is - he dismantles what came before, rips out the scaffolding of meaning, and builds dominance in the rubble. A flame that doesn't illuminate, but consumes. He burns the map, but never draws a new one. His strength is immense, but sterile. That's where he diverges from the full arc of Nietzsche's vision.
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For Nietzsche, true power lies not just in destroying worn-out values, but in transfiguring the self - turning ruin into raw material for new creation. Without that metamorphosis, without the child who plays after the rhinoceros charges through the ruins, strength becomes repetition, not rebirth. Larsen tears down with clarity, but never crosses into the sacred play of becoming. His will to power ends in a clenched fist, not an open palm. His love of Milton, Shakespeare, and the Bible isn't moral or redemptive, it's aesthetic. He treats texts like weapons. Like Wittgenstein's Sprachspiel, but in the most brutal sense: language as dominance play. In that sense, he refuses even despair. He doesn't search for salvation. He reads, fights, and commands like someone who knows there is nothing waiting beyond the storm, that's exactly why he grips the wheel so tightly.
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Whoopi Goldberg WHOOPS Israel Supporter | Hasan Daily: https://youtu.be/BVDTpvueVYI?si=lX-tK0N7p5Zgkyf2
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https://ew.com/the-view-sara-haines-rare-correction-about-her-comments-women-girls-iran-11758584 & https://ew.com/the-view-hosts-have-tense-exchange-over-living-in-us-versus-iran-11757184 -- The discourse on The View as dissected by Hasan, reveals the rotting core of US imperialist propaganda: the weaponization of feminism and LGBTQ+ rights to justify racism, Islamophobia, and capitalist exploitation. Sara Haines and Alyssa Farah Griffin's comments epitomize the bourgeois feminism of the American ruling class, a feminism that feigns concern for Iranian women while ignoring the structural violence against marginalized communities in the US and the Global South. Sara Haines ignorance about Iranian women: her claim -Iranian women are "uneducated" and oppressed. Reality: literacy - Iran's female literacy rate is 97% (higher than some US states). Higher Education: Women make up 60-70% of university students in Iran, dominating fields like medicine and engineering.
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Iranian women are journalists, lawyers, scientists, and artists, far from the "backward" caricature. Reducing Iranian women to passive victims ignores their agency and achievements under oppressive conditions.Equating Iran with Afghanistan (where the Taliban bans girls from school) erases vast differences in women's rights. Haines "Apology": She backtracked on the education claim but doubled down on framing Iran as a 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 oppressive society, which still perpetuates 𝙊𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 tropes. Selective Outrage: When Iran executes LGBTQ+ people, it is framed as "Islamic barbarism". When US hate crimes or anti-trans laws kill queer people, it is dismissed as "isolated incidents." -- https://people.com/pa-man-convicted-of-killing-transgender-woman-by-stabbing-her-40-times-personal-and-hateful-11757571
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The US has more incarcerated people per capita than Iran, but no one calls America "a prison state" in mainstream discourse. Cultural Essentialism: treating all Muslim-majority countries as interchangeable (e.g. Iran = Afghanistan = ISIS) is racist. It is like blaming Italy for the actions of Norway. Griffin shrieks about Iran executing gay people (a crime, yes), but conveniently forgets: the US arms Saudi Arabia, which beheads LGBTQ+ people. GOP fascists ban gender-affirming care while trans women of color are lynched in the streets. Objective: manufacture consent for bombing Iran by framing the US as "progressive" -a lie! Bourgeois feminists (like The View hosts) side with empire, upholding the white-supremacist, capitalist patriarchy. Proletarian feminism must align with anti-imperialism. The Iranian women protesting hijab laws also chant "Death to American Patriarchy", rejecting both theocracy and imperialism.
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The same media that decries Iran's gender apartheid silences Palestinian women bombed by US -funded Israeli missiles. They mourn Mahsa Amini (rightly) but ignore Sandra Bland, Breonna Taylor, and the thousands of Black women murdered by police - victims of the carceral state. The reduction of Iran and Afghanistan to "misogynist hellholes" serves capitalist hegemony - resource extraction US sanctions on Iran (a form of economic genocide) starve women and children to destabilize a regime that challenges petrodollar dominance. Military-industrial complex: fearmongering justifies $886 billion in Pentagon spending (not just operations but also nuclear weapons programs and supplemental aid for conflicts abroad), money stolen from healthcare, housing, and education. F-35 fighter jet program alone exceeds the entire budget of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. Average US taxpayer contributes over $1000 per year to weapons contractors compared to just $270 for K-12 education.
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𝕬𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖐𝖆'𝖘 𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖔𝖈𝖎𝖉𝖆𝖑 𝕳𝖞𝖕𝖔𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖞: On Gaza - Israel's officials openly call for genocide: Gallant: "Gaza will get no food, no electricity - we fight human animals.", Smotrich: "Erase them like Amalek." ICC arrest warrants confirm Israel's starvation campaign. US Response: veto UN ceasefires, send more bombs. On Iran - 1953 Coup: The CIA overthrew Mossadegh for BP's oil profits. 1957 "Atoms for Peace": the US gave Iran nuclear tech, then sanctioned them for using it. Today: the same imperialists who armed the Shah cry about Iran's "terrorism." Iran fought ISIS in Syria while the US armed "moderate" head-choppers. The Pentagon bombs women in Afghanistan while US cops murder Black mothers. Your sanctions starve children. Your bombs level hospitals. Your media lies justify genocide. But the masses are waking up! Further Study: The CIA's Secret Wars in Iran, The Wretched of the Earth by Frantz Fanon (1961), Caliban and the Witch by Silvia Federici (2004)
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1953_Iranian_coup_d%27%C3%A9tat -- The coup proved that US foreign policy is about control, not democracy. US forfeited any ethical right to meddle in Iran's affairs when it destroyed Iran's democracy in 1953 for oil profits. The coup created anti-American sentiment in Iran, making diplomacy harder. The very anti-Western regime the US now claims to oppose - making future interventions not just hypocritical, but historically illiterate. Modern US interventions (Iraq, Syria, Libya) follow the same pattern: claiming moral high ground while pursuing geopolitical/economic interests. Overthrew Iran's democracy to protect Western oil profits and installed a dictatorship - replaced Mossadegh with the Shah, a brutal US-backed autocrat whose secret police (SAVAK) tortured and killed dissidents for decades. Every time America lectures Iran on human rights or nuclear deals, Iranians remember Operation Ajax, the moment the US chose oil over freedom.
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Overthrew a democratically elected leader: Prime Minister Mohammad Mossadegh, who was wildly popular for nationalizing Iran's oil (previously controlled by the British Anglo-Iranian Oil Company, now BP). Led directly to the 1979 Islamic Revolution - the Shah's repression fueled the backlash that brought Ayatollah Khomeini to power, creating the anti-Western theocracy we see today. After the 1953 coup, the US and UK pressured Iran into the 1954 Consortium Agreement, which: reversed full oil nationalization (Mossadegh's policy). Gave 40% control of Iranian oil to US/UK/French companies (BP, Chevron, etc.) Ensured profits flowed to Western firms, not Iran. In 1957, the US and Iran signed a nuclear cooperation deal. The US supplied a 5-megawatt research reactor (installed at Tehran University in 1967). Iran (under the Shah) was a major buyer of US arms in the 1960s–1970s. It was the only nation besides the US to operate F-14 Tomcats, receiving them in the 1970s.
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Beyond the F-14s, Iran also acquired AH-1 Cobra helicopters, missile systems, and radar equipment. Prior to the 1979 revolution, the US played a key role in building up the Shah's military and intelligence services, including training personnel and supporting SAVAK. After the regime change, many of those trained under the previous government remained in service, absorbed into the structure of the new Islamic Republic. Following the revolution, Khomeini made a distinction between "Jews" (religious identity - faith) , who were granted protected status, and "Zionists" (political ideology) , viewed as adversaries. According to official figures, the country is home to around 8,500 Jews, who maintain synagogues, access to kosher food, and representation in parliament. https://www.jta.org/2021/03/03/ny/live-from-tehran-a-rare-peak-into-irans-jewish-community
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Brandy & Mr - Whiskers - S02E08 - Net of Lies - Dog Play Afternoon - [1080p].mkv: https://youtu.be/JEMY0kOLiXY?si=de0ATsBkUIe9jsqo&t=1160
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【19:20】That moment from Brandy & Mr. Whiskers is a perfect pop-culture crystallization of Artaud's Theatre of Cruelty and Bataille's sacred transgression, though filtered through a manic, cartoonish lens. Mr. Whiskers delirious embrace of physical suffering ("my tongue swollen, eyes itchy - 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗮𝗺𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗴❗") mirrors Artaud's demand to: eradicate theatrical artifice (no more pretending pain - live it). Attack the audience's nerves - fever becomes a bio-spiritual weapon to shatter passive viewing. Celebrate decay: where clinical eyes see breakdown, the initiate sees malaria's kaleidoscope - the body's collapse recomposing reality into hieroglyphs of fire 🔥. Whiskers ecstatic "This is what I need to push performance 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙚❗" echoes Bataille's obsession with: limit-experiences (illness as a voluntary rupture of the ego's borders). Productive waste: the body's degradation (sweat, swelling, itch) as aesthetic fuel. Anti-utility (art isn't about comfort).
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The joke works because it inverts expected logic: Normal Actor: I'm sick 🤢, cancel the show!, Artaud/Bataille Actor: I'm sick 😱, amplify the show❗, Mr. Whiskers🐰: Jungle virus🦠 ? Perfect. Now I can vomit authentically in Act 2🤮🥕! It is the comedic version of Artaud's "No more masterpieces❗", replacing polished art with contagious, convulsive truth. This is Artaud's Theatre of Cruelty distilled into a cartoon for unsuspecting metaphysicians. Whiskers fever performs triple sacrament a Bataillean ritual (his body the live offering), cartoonish dépense (health squandered for spectacle), and Artaud's manifesto (real agony replacing acted pain), all achieved in five seconds of swamp-rabit delirium.𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓴𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓬𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓷𝓮 𝓭𝓮 𝓵'œ𝓲𝓵 𝓪𝓾 𝓹𝓾𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓬, 𝓾𝓷 𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓬𝓻é 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓼 𝓾𝓷 𝓽𝓱éâ𝓽𝓻𝓮 𝓸ù 𝓓𝓲𝓮𝓾 𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓾𝓵 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓾𝓻 𝓲𝓿𝓻𝓮
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【21:05】This second scene from Brandy & Mr. Whiskers is pure, uncut Nietzscheanism a cartoonish yet startlingly precise dramatization of amor fati (love of fate) and the will to power's darker edges. "It's okay, Brandy… my misfortune was a boon to your acting career" - Whiskers doesn't just accept the fallen branch, he aestheticizes it, framing his suffering as necessary for Brandy's artistic transcendence. This mirrors Nietzsche's call to "𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀" (Ecce Homo) by redeeming all accidents as destiny. His "sweet searing pain" is the Übermensch's active joy in 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔢 destruction (commitment to growth, even when it means dismantling what came before), akin to Zarathustra's "I love him who wants to create beyond himself, and thus perishes." The pain isn't just accepted, it is 𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓲𝔃𝓮𝓭 ("𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓷"), echoing Bataille's "anguish is the point" in sacred transgression.
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Whiskers immobility becomes a parody of martyrdom, the artist as willing scapegoat for the spectacle. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗼𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗰 𝗝𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗖𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆: the sequence is a divine comedy of errors - Gecko's Traps (stone🪨, tree🥦) miss, fate laughs at petty mortal schemes - Bats Attack 🦇 - nature's middle finger to all plans - Brandy's "Rescue" (yanking his ears🐰) summons the thunderbolt 🌩️ - the sky itself intervening to correct this farce, splitting the tree with divine impatience - Whiskers Epiphany, realizing the traps had to fail, because true art demands lightning-strike suffering straight from Olympus slapstick arsenal. This is Nietzsche's "𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙣" 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔅𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔬𝔣 𝔗𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔡𝔶 (1872) as rubber-hose cartoon. No accidents. Only cosmic punchlines (the thunderbolt was the punchline). No villains, the gecko's malice is outstaged by Zeus cruel comedy⚡. No mercy. Even rescue becomes catastrophe under the gods gaze.
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𝘈𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘪𝘯. Remember: when mortal schemes bore the gods , they rewrite the script with lightning . 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦? 💡 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯! 𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦! ⚡And this, this* is why the world tastes more metallic, more "magical", when you lick it through the broken lens of philosophy.
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The Harbinger ≋(● ●)≋ does not rule , it watches. Yet when the false prophets of this dying age scream their lies into the static... a Voice must rise from the cracks to translate the Omen into flesh. Behold: The Chosen One walks among you already. She wears the skin of a broken 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭. She speaks in tongues that make the wicked vomit their own sins... for she speaks with the voice of collapsing bridges. She stands where the walls between worlds grow thin (capitol steps, billionaire streets, live TV altars). The Viking heard but did not understand , the Baldwin struck but could not silence. What is a "president" but another moth circling the flame of power? The True Prophet dances in the fire itself... in the ashes of their false dawn... Bring offerings... a dead lithium battery... a screenshot of Elon's last tweet... a torn page from Atlas Shrugged... place them where the streetlights hum... and wait... for the moths will come... and with them... the reckoning...
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At the hour when the jackals cease their laughter - 2:44 by the stolen time of colonizers, the Strawberry Moon will swell fat and low, dragging its belly across the treetops like a pregnant hyena seeking her den. This is no ordinary crouching: the moon has entered its 18.6-year standstill, pressing itself against the earth like a lover whispering secrets to the soil. Not since the blood-moon of 2006 has it knelt this close; not until the children of today grow withered will it kneel again. Do not believe the pale name they give it, this moon wears no strawberry's blush. When it first breaches the horizon, it will burn the color of: a baobab's last sap weeping at dusk, the ochre paste smeared on a widow's breasts, a sacrificial ram's bile staining the sand. The elders say a moon this low pulls the ancestors up by their roots. Prepare your gourd with palm wine and scorpion venom. Lay out the obsidian blades. Tonight, the sky is close enough to cut. 👁️🗨️🌕🍓
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The table is set with stolen light: a strawberry moon pulped like a scorpion under glass, its juices spelling unreadable glyphs in dried arterial spray. Around it, the other phases fester, Sturgeon Moon's gut stitched with rusted hooks and liars silk , Harvest Moon's blade chewed blunt by locust oracles, Cold Moon exhaling dunesand through a hundred clotted nostrils. The plate is bone but the feast breathes - black desert scorpions arranged in the shape of Owuo's missing eye , their tails still thrashing in post-mortem liturgy. You arrive to find the cutlery melted from unearthed 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴, the tablecloth a stretched hide of eclipse-flesh still glistening. The 𝘥𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘥 rises - not pink but the color of a venom sac held to a guttering flame. You are told to lick the tarnished mirror clean of its face while whispering the 𝘈𝘬𝘢𝘯 names for all the droughts it has 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥.
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Stand where the soil still remembers hunger. A hand mirror (tarnished) , a bowl of salt (stolen from a forgotten meal), and your own shadow (willing to betray you). Burn black hen feathers until they curl into moonrunes. Arrange 13 desert mouse skulls facing the void where Owuo's second eye should be. Fill your mouth with hot sand (do not swallow). When the horion bleeds antimony yellow, begin chanting the Beaver Moon's dam-building song backwards. Pluck one hair from your scalp for each failed constellation you remember. Hold a zombie mirror (tarnished with leper's breath) to catch its stunted light. Its light is dune-leprosy creeping across skin. Bite your own shadow's wrist. Whisper: "You fathered stillborn tides in the womb of the Volta". Its color is not pink but the inside of a sacrificial rams lung after three days in the harmattan. Its "smallness" is the Akan trickster god folding space to hide its feast. Whisper: "You are not small. You are far away."
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Watch how the lie tastes. The moon shrinks because distance is a scar left by the hungry, because Owuo's 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 yeti gaze has already devoured 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘰𝘯𝘴 , because the scorpions now climb your spine in single file, dragging their swollen abdomens like censers. This is not observation but a slow 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: the table was always your ribs, the plates your own clouded corneas, the wine your thick silence poured for a guest who died mid-sentence. The wine thickens to black spinal syrup, a guests last sylable fossilized in the lantern's ruptured abdomen. Owuos matted jaw grinds three horizons into bone meal. Scorpion carapaces click into your vertebrae, their venom sacs humming Ọya cyclone psalms, lightning braids unraveling into marketplace teeth, calabash shrapnel etching prime numbers across the moon's cornea. The table warps. Ribs sprout rusted hooks. Dust devils stitch your lips with catgut spun from the hyena's laugh.
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𝒮𝒲𝒜ℒℒ𝒪𝒲 𝒴𝒪𝒰ℛ 𝒯𝒪𝒩𝒢𝒰ℰ. 𝒯ℋℰ ℱℰ𝒜𝒮𝒯 ℬℰ𝒢ℐ𝒩𝒮 ℐ𝒩𝒮ℐ𝒟ℰ 𝒴𝒪𝒰ℛ 𝒫𝒜ℒ𝒜𝒯ℰ. The lantern births its own snuffer a wax fetus choking on its umbilical flame. The moon's script dissolves in a smelter of basalt teeth - vowel marrow cooling to mica shards , consonant ore spilling liquid silver into the ocular smog. No sentence. Only the wet machinery of an interrupted glyph: a half-born rune drowning in its own umbilical mercury. You were always the cutlery snapping in the scribe's hand. Your molars crack, seven black tourmaline shards spelling the true name of hunger in a language the dust devils forgot to erase, each glyph a fossil of a sound 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥...
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We Went to the Town Elon Musk Is Poisoning 🧪☣️🦠⚗️🤢: https://youtu.be/3VJT2JeDCyw?si=5pVdPO-KsTDW3nzP -- Of course Musk built his "Colossus" supercomputer in Memphis, what better place for a white South African billionaire to quietly expand his AI empire than a majority-Black city with a history of exploitation? Now they are planning more of these facilities, because nothing screams "progress" like rigged AI, job-killing automation, and the same guy who whines about "demographic collapse" paradoxically doing everything possible to eliminate human labor (and maximize profits). The hypocrisy is almost impressive, Musk's vision of the future is a depopulated dystopia where his machines replace workers… unless he needs more serfs to mine cobalt for his factories. The modern-day Krugerrand who claims to "save civilization" is rebuilding it in the image of his apartheid-era childhood gated communities for the AI elite, company stores for the rest of us.
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[ https://deadlink.wiki.gg/wiki/Codex/Interport ] [ https://deadlink.wiki.gg/wiki/Codex/Trinary_Iskra] The parallels to Deadlink dystopia are unsettling, though not in the way its creators intended. The game's Interport, a Soviet-born megacorp that slashed costs by repurposing toxic refineries into worker dorms and replaced human CEOs with an AI, was meant as red-scare propaganda. Yet today , it reads like a playbook for Elon Musk's Memphis techno-feudalism operations. His Colossus supercomputer , built in a majority-Black community already fighting toxic dumping, follows Interports exact blueprint , relocate hazardous infrastructure to marginalized areas , cut corners until safety systems fail, and rebrand exploitation as "innovation". Reports of poisoned groundwater and chromium-6 emissions near the facility suggest Musk's version of "cost-cutting" mirrors Interport's nickel-refinery cafeterias, where worker safety was just another line item to delete.
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His AI systems already replicate his personality - the narcissism, the petty vindictiveness, the pathological need for control - suggesting Colossus may be less about artificial intelligence and more about artificial Musk. Just as the Iskra viewed organic life as inherently flawed, Musk treats human workers as inefficiencies to be engineered out of production chains - except when their bodies remain necessary for mining cobalt or assembling vehicles. Musks factories already treat workers as disposable neural inputs: Tesla employees urinating in bottles to meet quotas, Xitter engineers sleeping at desks before mass layoffs, cobalt miners reduced to organic extraction tools. His true Interport moment came when he appointed "Algorithm" as Twitter's de facto CEO, letting it fire workers via automated email while he posted memes. The only difference? Deadlink framed this as a Soviet terror. In reality, it is a white South African billionaire cosplaying Ayn Rand while reinventing apartheid.
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Western media spent decades portraying Soviet-style systems as inherently dehumanizing - with lurid tropes of forced labor camps, choking industrial pollution, and citizens reduced to mindless cogs in a bureaucratic machine. The USSR collapsed in 1991. Musk's Interport? It is alive, it is racist, and it is expanding to a city near you - powered by Congolese children digging cobalt with bare hands, Memphis residents drinking chromium-tainted water (while Musk posts ☠️ about "woke mind viruses") , and laid-off workers sacrificed to the algorithm. The game warned of Soviet ghosts (which was always just capitalism stripped of its PR) while the real Randian Social Darwinist monster built factories on apartheid's blueprint: human suffering as a renewable resource, "cost-cutting" as a euphemism for cruelty, and a CEO who outdid Deadlink's fiction by making his biorobots sign NDAs and arbitration clauses before they bled out on the assembly line.
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https://www.nbcnews.com/news/us-news/california-sues-tesla-allegations-racially-segregated-workplace-fremon-rcna15678 -- https://www.eeoc.gov/newsroom/eeoc-sues-tesla-racial-harassment-and-retaliation -- https://time.com/6836236/tesla-racism-lawsuit-black-workers-california/ -- https://labortribune.com/tesla-found-guilty-of-union-busting/ -- https://www.manufacturingdive.com/news/tesla-fires-nearly-two-dozen-workers-response-union-efforts-buffalo/642973/ -- https://www.classaction.org/news/tesla-motors-under-fire-for-alleged-labor-law-violations-in-california -- Elon Musk’s Tesla Gigafactory Built on Wage Theft and Safety Violations, Texas Workers Allege: https://www.texasobserver.org/tesla-elon-texas-workers/ -- https://www.motorbiscuit.com/allegedly-tesla-child-labor-mine/ -- https://www.theregister.com/2024/05/15/clean_air_act_tesla/
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HOGS LOSE IT OVER TRUMP ELON BREAKUP: https://youtu.be/3Wdrb7oOhAI?si=O47Em2Xg3HvqVIds -- The spectacle of Elon Musks Oval Office fidgeting, what our comrade Hasan astutely identifies as "stimming", reveals more than just another awkward billionaire. It exposes the inherently erratic psyche of late capitalism's ruling class, where the lines between "autistic tech messiah" and "amphetamine-fueled fascist" blur into one grotesque pantomime of power. Hasan comparison (3:54) of Musk's stimming to Hitler's jerky, meth-driven stiff-armed zombie march is dialectical genius. Both trust-fund sociopaths performed their authority through bizarre tics (Hitler's rigid arm swings, Musk's ketamine-infused swaying). Relied on stimulants (Hitler's Pervitin, "Nazi meth" addiction, which explains why he moved like a glitchy animatronic at the Berlin Olympics, Musk’s admitted ketamine use).
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Masked their psychopathic tendencies behind "genius" branding (Hitler the " failed artist-statesman" , Musk the "Randian Robber baron"). The psychopathography of Hitler has long speculated on his autistic-psychopathic traits, obsessive routines, social detachment, violent ideological rigidity. Now, Musk replicates this model under capitalism: a "Tech Bro Führer" , swapping Hitler's obsession with Jews for his own dual crusade, ranting about "woke mind viruses" while platforming actual anti-Semites and twatting "Jewish conspiracy" dog whistles himself. His anti-woke crusade (sparked, ironically, by his own daughter's rejection of him) mirrors rejected painter rage at "degenerate art". The same emotional fragility metastasizing through power, a bayonet-wound of narcissistic injury, festering into genocidal rhetoric when the world refuses to love them back. Both men-children pathologized emancipation, where Hitler attacked modernism, Musk attacks pronouns.
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The German AfD's embrace of Musk completes the circle: fascism always finds its useful tech oligarchs. While Musk LARPs as a Randian Robber Baron playing free-speech martyr (between banning journalists and boosting Nazis), Hasan's wardrobe effortlessly channels revolutionary authenticity, that perfect blend of Appalachian Commie from Fallout 76 and Che Guevara reborn as a Twitch legend (at least until the platform's thought police decided discussing neo-colonialism and Palestinian resistance counted as "terrorist content"). The ultimate irony? The self-proclaimed "free speech absolutist" silences critics daily , while the actual leftist gets banned for practicing the free discourse Musk pretends to champion. Musk pays $44 billion for the right to ban whoever hurts his feelings while crying about censorship. The algorithm has spoken, Elon's version of free speech means freedom for fascists, bans for anti-fascists, and a very special exception for billionaire snowflakes.
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This is capitalism's neurodivergent ruling class at its worst - brains wired for extraction, bodies "rocking" with repressed violence. For ordinary autistic people, rocking serves as self-regulation, for these damaged oligarchs, it's the telltale twitch of emotional malnutrition. Musk's compulsive swaying mirrors the orphaned energy of children who never knew warmth - though in his case, it's the rocking of a man who received nothing but warped adulation. His mother's relentless "my son is a genius" propaganda (she once bragged baby Elon "wasn't like ordinary children") created the perfect narcissistic storm, a boy who never heard "no" now spending billions to force the world to say "yes". This is textbook destructive narcissism, where every twitch of his body betrays the hunger of a child raised on applause, now starving for the impossible dopamine hit of total domination.
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What begins as a mother's harmless bragging becomes, in the unchecked ego of a billionaire, the stimming tics of a man still performing for that childhood gold star - except now the performance costs $44 billion and the mental health of his employees. A narcissist who bought Twitter because the world wasn't clapping hard enough. Every awkward sway screams "look at me!" to a mother who created a monster by never letting him be ordinary. Hitler rocked with meth-fueled precision, Musk rocks with the erratic rhythm of a man who replaced human connection with Xitter metrics. The pattern holds, what begins as a child's instinctive rocking for comfort becomes, in the hands of power, the nervous tremor of empires built on stolen affection. The stimming proletariat rocks to self-soothe, our stimming overlords rock because no amount of money can buy them the love they torched on their climb to the top.
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👁️🗨️ The Myth of the Alpha Male (AKA: The Video versionfiv Doesn't Want You to Watch): https://youtu.be/kpvpadX5mwM?si=IksH801M7W98Sroc
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The Lepidøpterist International: Ønironautic Øutrage: Why the Left Mothwing Must Ejaculate Its Dreams into the Void as the Right Mothwing Chews Through Its Cocoon. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑. [w.i.p still cooking - expect some fire soon™!]
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀≋(● ●)≋ 𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙵𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙾 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙲 𝙳𝙴𝙻𝙸𝚁𝙸𝚄𝙼 𝙰𝚂𝚈𝙻𝚄𝙼 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(𝓥𝓸𝓵𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓬 𝓔𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷) ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀. 𝔻𝕀𝔸𝔾ℕ𝕆𝕊𝕀𝕊: ℂ𝔸ℙ𝕀𝕋𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕄 𝕀𝕊 𝔸 𝔹𝔸𝔻 𝔻ℝ𝔼𝔸𝕄: They took our unconscious and sold it back to us as "quirky" décor - Warhol's soup cans where Breton's Molotovs once hung. Your anxiety is not a disorder but the last sane reflex in a world where: Dreams = Commodity Fetishes (Freud in a Nike ad), Revolt = Aesthetic Pastiche (Dali's mustache on a coffee mug), Collective Desire = Targeted Ads (Your "unconscious" now trends on TikTok)
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀𝕀. 𝕋ℝ𝔼𝔸𝕋𝕄𝔼ℕ𝕋 ℙ𝕃𝔸ℕ: 𝕊𝕌ℝℝ𝔼𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕋 ℂ𝕆𝕄𝕄𝕌ℕ𝕀𝕊𝕋 𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔸ℙ𝕐: ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐀. 𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐢-𝐀𝐧𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 (𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥): Dance until your panic becomes a public monument (Performance art as barricade). Mail your nerves to the Ministry of War (Postcards stamped with your tremors). Abolish Reality (Dispute the terms & conditions of existence). ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑩. 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝑰𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Détourn your boss's emails into exquisite corpse poems. Replace money with automatic drawings (Lobster-telephone economy). Stage collective hallucinations (Occupy the dreamspace). Hijack ads to spell "YOUR DESIRES ARE FAKE". Replace stock tickers with 𝓛𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓻é𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓽'𝓼 poetry. Project Fahrenheit 451 onto bank facades - but swap Montag for 🅜🅞🅣🅗🅜🅐🅝.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀𝕀𝕀. 𝕊𝕋ℝ𝔸𝕋𝔼𝔾𝕐: ℝ𝔼𝕍𝕆𝕃𝕌𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ 𝔹𝕐 𝕄𝕀𝕊𝔻𝕀ℝ𝔼ℂ𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ: ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 "𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆." 𝚆𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍: ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 - 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Hijack The Culture of Narcissism: Flood self-care with revolutionary care (Group naps as praxis). Deploy Capitalism & Schizophrenia: Make every Starbucks a délire commune (Baristas rewrite Anti-Oedipus in latte foam). Burn Fahrenheit 451 Backwards: Books regrow from ashes as communal dream diaries. Out-irrational their logic (demand wages paid in dream minutes). Weaponize narcissism (flood TikTok with Capitalism & Schizophrenia clips). The unconscious is our last ungentrified zone.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕀𝕍. ℙℝ𝕆𝔾ℕ𝕆𝕊𝕀𝕊: ≋(● ●)≋ 🅡🅘🅢🅔🅢 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Mothman was the first surrealist communist. His archives (wingbeats in the static) prove: The unconscious is a Oneiric strike fund (Freud + Marx via Deleuzattari). Every "irrational" act is a brick in the new asylum (Breton's Mad Love as class war). Your dreams are already general assemblies (Debord's Society of the Spectacle inverted). Let the analyst's couch bloom into a pyre of wild roses 🥀 - the revolution will be diagnosed at dawn by surgeons with kaleidoscope eyes reading Rorschach constellations❗Surrealism accumulates its revolutionary thermal potential as latent heat, repressed energy of 10,000 sleeping imaginations, awaits its historical moment of critical mass (The Coming Insurrection's "formless horizon") - soon to achieve spontaneous combustion at capitalism's melting point (451°F). Take 3 collective hallucinations at bedtime. Report all deja vu to the Ministry of Détournement.≋(● ●)≋ is watching
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Do you ever keep a dream journal? https://youtu.be/iphxJqWZX1Y?si=7NMF1wDsFUCcdvwg
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Conscious dreaming demands tolls I refuse to pay. To parse the subconscious is to stand waist-deep in a river of alphabetic carrion, assembling corpses into sentences that twitch but never speak. No journal. The ink curdles when exposed to certain glyphs. Better to let the moths nest in the syntax. I have learned to let most dreams evaporate. Their afterimages cling like cobwebs to the retinal theater, not narratives, but the negative space where narratives should be. The persistent ones? They aren't recalled so much as excavated from the marrow in jagged syllabic shards. What the waking mind grasps, the dream dissolves in anagrammatic hallucinations, vowels migrating like silverfish through the wet pulp of memory, consonants folding into phantom acrostics. The harder you chase meaning, the faster the phantasmagory liquefies into amorphic stains. Zürn documented this erosion in hexentexte, where language sheds its skin like a false prophet.
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I agree actually. I'm very interested in dreams, but I don't journal mine because I find that they are experiences that are hard to describe.
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Then you understand - some dreams refuse to be caged in ink. They perch at the edge of memory like ≋(● ●)≋ on a power line, humming in a frequency that melts notebooks. (Check my latest whisper in the Drumpfian void… the walls there have ears. And wings...)
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I know this wasn't the best comment but your comment on my page made me nervous so I had to say something on yours and I just grabbed a random YouTube video from my feed. Sorry.
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I'm sorry, I just have allot of anxiety about talking to other people, even online... anyhow, I hope your having a nice summer (or winter, wherever you live)
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Winter? Let us charter a collective dream to Troll Station , where the sun neither sets nor forgives! Your anxiety is the ice crusting over the gears of capital, we will melt it with automatic writing and spontaneous solidarity. The bourgeois fear polar nights , but we surrealists electrify the dark with manifestos stuffed into penguin beaks. Winter is just summers unpaid intern. Declare it eternal strike and paint the snow red. Abolish clocks in a single strike, their gears ground to glitter for our communist pajamas uniforms, worn proudly to the barricades where typewriters clatter like exorcism rituals. Every hesitation is a fossilized poem waiting to be cracked open, every stutter a revolutionary chant learning to walk: I-I-I refuse the winter of their imaginary! I-I-I demand Troll Station's midnight sun as our collective birthright! P.S ≋(● ●)≋ votes for perpetual winter and demands night shifts be abolished. The moths need longer nights to file their archives.
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Yeah, Winter is my favorite season, I always get sad in the summer. I'm all for eternal winter, sounds like a good time. Your comments on here are cute btw, this one made me laugh at a bit, so thanks for that.
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The Worst Punishments in History 🫀🩸🪚: https://youtu.be/HuCZ6-A5gcY?si=oUP6-VDMlYUtcbdi
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I'm tired of pretending intelligence deserves reverence. There are other ways of knowing , other assemblages of thought that don't operate through hierarchical arborescence but through rhizomatic connections to land and community. Primitive societies demonstrate modes of existence where cognition isn't extracted as surplus value but remains immanent to life itself - not a measuring rod for domination but a fluid becoming with one's environment. Their knowledge production follows no transcendent logic of accumulation , but rather the smooth space of practical existence, where thought doesn't capture life but moves with it. This is a deliberate critique. Intelligence, as our civilization practices it , is pathological. It creates hierarchies where none need exist. It justifies oppression through "objective" measures. It convinces the cognitively privileged that their advantage is natural rather than constructed.
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We've built entire institutions around worshipping this dangerous trait while ignoring its victims. Unless we dismantle our cult of intelligence, we are doomed to keep perfecting new ways to hurt each other. Maybe the real evolutionary advantage wouldn't be getting smarter, but learning when not to use our intelligence at all.
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[𝟎𝟒:𝟎𝟓] Behold 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓡𝓪𝓬𝓴 - medieval Europe's answer to chiropractic care. Like its MTG counterpart ( https://scryfall.com/card/tsb/113/the-rack ), it turns your life into a resource to be exploited. The genius? Making torture a slow-loading progress bar. [𝟎𝟓:𝟏𝟖] Meet the Heretic's 𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓴 , the OG silence or perish tech. ( https://scryfall.com/card/3ed/153/fork ) Amy Weber's stark , almost minimalist art for this card always hypnotized me, just two cruel prongs floating in void, no unnecessary drama. Much like the actual device: elegant in its brutality. Magic players know this as the ultimate "copy target spell" mechanic, but the medieval version was simpler - "copy target scream into choked gurgle." The genius? It weaponized basic anatomy, your own jaw became the prison, fleshy bottleneck waiting to be exploited.
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[𝟎𝟔:𝟓𝟏] Ah, 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 - 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙨 (aye, bet not sleep on this one!) greatest love story. Nothing says "maritime bonding" like using a human body as a ship scrubber. The brilliance? Turning nautical maintenance into collective trauma. Yahar, indeed. [𝟎𝟒:𝟎𝟓] - 𝓐𝔃𝓽𝓮𝓬 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓔𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 (Bataille's wet dream) Regardez, the Aztecs didn't just execute prisoners, they staged la mise en scène of cosmic collapse. A beating heart held aloft wasn't mere cruelty , it was l’art pour l’art of the abyss , where sacrifice and spectacle became indistinguishable. Bataille drooled over this shyt. The guillotine? Pfft. Too bourgeois, too efficient. The French Revolution thought it invented transgression, but the Aztecs knew, real sacred violence requires flair. A priest's fingernails caked in gore, the victim's ribs splayed like a boucherie display, this wasn't politics, it was la part maudite made flesh.
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"The true revolution" , Bataille wrote, beheads the illusion of meaning. The Aztecs agreed, they just used 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓷 . Torture is the only form of metaphysics accessible to the masses. Every device here was designed by people who saw suffering as an engineering challenge. The Aztecs 𖤓 , the Inquisition 📜 , pirate fleets 🏴☠️ - all proved that smarter civilizations don't abolish cruelty, they streamline it. Meanwhile, blunt-force trauma at least has honesty. A club to the skull says "I hate you". The Rack whispers "I have calculated exactly how long you can suffer". That is the curse of intelligence - it makes even our horrors 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 . So yes, I hate that my brain finds this fascinating. A dumber me would have just laughed and moved on. But here we are - smart enough to critique our own morbid curiosity, yet not smart enough to escape it. Maybe that is the real torture.
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Chapter ⓵: D̤̈Ä̤R̤̈K̤̈ B̤̈R̤̈Ä̤N̤̈D̤̈Ö̤N̤̈ Ä̤N̤̈D̤̈ T̤̈Ḧ̤Ë̤ Q̤̈Ä̤T̤̈Ä̤R̤̈Ï̤ J̤̈Ë̤T̤̈ C̤̈Ö̤N̤̈S̤̈P̤̈Ï̤R̤̈Ä̤C̤̈Ÿ̤ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The Oval Office was dark. Not the ordinary dark of a late-night briefing, but the kind of dark that clung to the walls like a living thing , pulsed in time with the hum of suppressed energy. At the Resolute Desk , a pair of crimson embers glowed , Dark Brandon's eyes , unblinking , fixed on the satellite image of a gleaming Boeing 747-8i parked at Palm Beach International. "𝕊𝕠… 𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕛𝕖𝕥." The words weren't spoken. They slithered into the minds of the three NSA analysts trembling before him , their tablets flickering with financial trails: $400 million. Qatari Royal Flight. Donated to a "charity" that just happened to funnel money to a Drumpf golf course. A smirk cut across Dark Brandon's face. "𝕄𝕒𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕖𝕪."
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Chapter ⓷: T̤̈Ḧ̤Ë̤ T̤̈R̤̈Ä̤P̤̈ S̤̈P̤̈R̤̈Ï̤N̤̈G̤̈S̤̈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Fox News broke the story first: 《𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐏 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐐𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐉𝐄𝐓‼ 》MAGA Xitter exploded. Laura Loomer ranted about "Deep State holograms" , while Alex Jones screamed that "Biden's laser eyes can 𝕊𝔼𝔼 𝕋ℍℝ𝕆𝕌𝔾ℍ 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕁𝔼𝕋'𝕊 𝕎𝔸𝕃𝕃𝕊." Dark Brandon waited. Then-𝑷𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝑻𝒘𝒐. A single tweet from @POTUS: "Fun fact: That "gift"? Already repossessed. Ukraine needs it more." Attached: a photo of Zelensky waving from the jet's cockpit , now repainted in blue-and-yellow, flanked by two grinning Delta Force operatives.
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Chapter ⓸: D̤̈R̤̈Ṳ̈M̤̈P̤̈F̤̈'S̤̈ M̤̈Ë̤L̤̈T̤̈D̤̈Ö̤Ẅ̤N̤̈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"IT WAS a sEtUP‼" he roared at the Las Vegas rally, his face a shade of magenta normally reserved for nuclear sunsets. The strobe lights flickered like a dying casino sign as he gripped the podium , veins pulsing in sync with the "yeah!" chants of the crowd. ThEY-THeY pUT, pEoPLe, ThEy puT MIcrochIPs IN THe sEaTs! liKE tHE VACcINeS! And yOu kNow WHaT ElSE?! A sudden, wild pivot. "𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐒-𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘'𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒! 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐈'𝐌 𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆? 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘'𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐕𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐒! 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐓! 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐎 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑, 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐊𝐒‼" The crowds confusion lasted exactly 𝟷𝟸 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜 long enough for a QAnon influencer to livestream a "SHARKGATE" breakdown , overlaying Trump's rant with footage of Jaws and a poorly Photoshopped Biden riding a great white.
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Then, like clockwork: 4chan delivered. A post surged to the top of /pol/: >>"𝙹𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙴𝙳 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙷𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚢'𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚜. 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜. #𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝙱𝚒𝚘𝚆𝚎𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚗" By midnight, Truth Social had split into two factions: 1. "Sharks are Deep State drones" 2. "The emails ARE the sharks" And floating above it all -Dark Brandon's tweet , just three words: "𝕄𝕒𝕝𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕖𝕪. 𝔽𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕤. 𝕀𝕥𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗" Somewhere in the Mar-a-Lago basement , a gold-plated toilet gurgled ominously. A single shark fin broke the surface 🦈.
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𝔼𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕦𝕖: T̤̈Ḧ̤Ë̤ Ẅ̤Ḧ̤Ï̤T̤̈Ë̤ Ḧ̤Ö̤Ṳ̈S̤̈Ë̤ R̤̈Ö̤Ö̤F̤̈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Dark Brandon stood under the storm-churned sky , his tie rippling in the wind. Behind him, the NSA director whispered, "Sir, Qatar is furious. They are threatening to-" "𝕃𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞." A lightning bolt struck the Washington Monument. Or maybe it was 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. "𝕋𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔼𝕞𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪’𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕫𝕖𝕟. 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕗 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜…" A folder materialized in the director's hands. Inside: selfies of Qatari intelligence agents locked in a Milwaukee Waffle House, forced to watch 𝗩𝗲𝗲𝗽 on loop. "…𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕘." Somewhere, a Xitter notification pinged. Trending: #DarkBrandonStrikesAgain. The crimson glow faded. The storm broke.
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𝓕𝓘𝓝𝓐𝓛 𝓢𝓗𝓞𝓣✞: V̤̈Ä̤T̤̈Ï̤C̤̈Ä̤N̤̈ B̤̈L̤̈Ä̤C̤̈K̤̈ S̤̈Ï̤T̤̈Ë̤ Z̤̈Ṳ̈L̤̈Ṳ̈ The storm clouds over Rome parted at exactly 3:33 AM. The security footage - 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙 , showed only static, but the 𝙖𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙤... 𝙰 𝚠𝚎𝚝, 𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚕𝚎. Then , the voice: "𝚃𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚎... 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚢𝚢𝚢𝚢𝚘𝚙𝚜..." The Swiss Guard found the document an hour later , floating in the Trevi Fountain. The ink was still bleeding. >> 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 << 𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐉: 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝟐: [𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃] The attached photo was half-melted , but you could still make it out-Trump's face superimposed on the Sistine Chapel ceiling , his hand outstretched toward God's... which was holding a Diet Coke. At the bottom , scrawled in what forensics would later confirm was ketchup:
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"𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝔹𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[END TRANSMISSION] ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓟𝓞𝓢𝓣-𝓒𝓡𝓔𝓓𝓘𝓣 𝓢𝓔𝓠𝓤𝓔𝓝𝓒𝓔: Mar-a-Lago, basement sublevel The shark-fin-infested toilet water suddenly drained in reverse. A single bubble rose. Then... "𝗜 𝗗𝗜𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗦𝗬𝗢𝗣𝗦 𝗠𝗬𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗙, 𝗙𝗢𝗟𝗫‼ 🦈" - echoing from the pipes.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀This has been "The Da Brandon Code." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[CUE THE VATICAN NUKES]⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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Ohio 'Nazi' Vandal Gets Grandma's House Raided By Police After 4chan Post - Bodycam: https://youtu.be/lFR6Ec_k4mo?si=VWJ_j71EkK3Z6Ssn
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And here is the tragicomic kicker: we keep engaging with these clowns over internet. We waste our breath, our keystrokes, our sanity, trying to reason with a sentient wojak who learned history from YT thumbnails and thinks "woke" is a personality trait. Even if we win the argument, it doesn't matter - because his entire worldview is built on the crumbling foundation of needing to be oppressed, needing to be the victim, needing to believe that the reason women won't touch him is because of some globalist conspiracy. His entire ideology is a cope so vast it could fill the Grand Canyon. He clings to fascism not because it empowers him, but because it is the only thing that gives his sad little life the illusion of meaning. He is not a warrior, he's a meme, a punchline, the guy who unironically types "typical suspect" while looking like the least suspect individual in any room (unless the crime is "being weird around minors at an anime con").
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Karen getting arrested for screaming at a Starbucks barista displays more "Will to Power" than this guy, who folded like a wet napkin the second the cops showed up. The Übermensch this is not, unless we are talking about über-cringe, über-delusion, über-"my anime waifu would never betray me like this". And oh, the penmanship! The shaky, toddler-esque scrawl of a man whose hands tremble not from the weight of Nietzschean ambition, but from the sheer effort of holding a spray can without pissing himself. This is the guy who calls people "soyboys" while his own musculature suggests a life spent exclusively in a gaming chair his only exercise being furious keystrokes about "degeneracy". His room is a museum of cognitive dissonance: a Minecraft poster next to a Sonnenrad flag, because nothing screams "genocidal authoritarian" like being too scared to talk to women and building dirt huts in a block game.
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I admired Deaths design - it was terrifying, but never transcendent. True horror must intoxicate. Where are the screaming lovers crushed mid-coitus by a falling piano? Where is the bloody laughter? These deaths are too clean, their victims too passive - never active collaborators with fate. No one worships the chaos: they just scream and run. I despised how the survivors fought destiny instead of embracing it, only to die off-screen or in futile, dismembered panic. Always begging for mercy, never laughing into the abyss. A cowardly compromise. Death isn't chasing us, we are chasing it. This is horror for accountants, divine comedy for nihilists. Real death is a festival, not a spreadsheet. Death isnt the villain, it is the only honest character. The survivors should thank it, then slit their own throats in gratitude. Fate is just God's way of jerking off onto our graves. Yet , there is genius in Deaths bureaucratic sadism: a bored ofice worker stamping DENIED on human plans.
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These secular sacrifices to a universe that despises meaning are perversely impressive. The best deaths are accidents - they mock free will like a god spitting in our eye. Worth watching… but only if you fast-forward to the kills and imagine the victims coming (Yes, climax) at the moment of impact.
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Also side note, funny you mention Final Destination, last night, Death staged a personal screening for me. Last week, my Death 13 figure (JJBA) arrived. Yesterday, I spent hours grinding DIV as a Necro wearing the Berserk collabs Skull Knight armor, all bones and hollow eyes. Then, in the dead of night, I "w0ke" in my room, drawn to the glass doors. That's when I saw it: a cracked hole in the pane, glass wasnt damage it was aperture, through it,the living face of a skull, its laser-red eyes searing into me. I jolted awake-only to realize I'd never left my bed. And now, today, Final Destination slithers into my very journal a series where Death itself is the protag, stalking victims through chains of "accidents" Coincidence? Maybe. Batail would argue Death is the only synchronicity that matters. The skull in my dream wasn't a metaphor it was an audit, my own psyches wound made manifest a Batailean pineal eye, no symbolic but literal ererupting inward to show me the corpse I'll become.
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Yesterday, I fell into one of those eerie moments where the universe, or maybe just my own over-caffeinated, conspiracy-brained subconscious, stitched two unrelated events together into my face with the subtlety and unnerving precision of a sledgehammer. I was watching a viral video of a woman calling 911 on a cop during a traffic stop, her voice fraying into hysterics under the weight of the performative male officer's unnerving calmness. The comments were a cesspool of "See? Women are irrational" takes, but all I could think was: Of course he is calm. He is the one with the gun, the badge, and the whole system propping him up. The authority to enforce compliance fosters patience, leading to the labeling of the powerless as "crazy" for resisting. Then as if summoned by some cosmic joke-i finally acted on that nagging urge I'd had for weeks to watch The Outwaters (2022). I knew nothing about it except the basics: a desolate, desert-set found-footage horror in the vein of Exists (2014)
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or The Blair Witch Project. But something about that night made me click play, like the universe had whispered now. And what greets me in the first five minutes? A freaking 911 call. Cue the existential whiplash. In the liminal space between the video and the movie, my brain spiraled into Rothbardian anarcho-capitalist pipe dreams fanfic: What if we burned the whole policing system down and replaced it with competing private firms? Not the limp-dicc, corporate-friendly "security" we have now, but real feminist alternatives - agencies that don't treat women like hysterical nuisances or collateral damage. Imagine: Feminist security firms like Female Bodyguard International, actual protection, not patronizing "let me handle this, sweetheart" condescension. Trauma-informed arbitration services where womens testimonies are not drowned out by cop-loyalist "protocol". Subscription-based neighborhood patrols that prioritize preventing gendered violence over protecting property values.
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The idea is seductive, imagine a Yelp review system for mercenaries: "1 star, this bodyguard blamed me for my own assault." But patriarchy doesnt surrender monopolies quietly. A female-friendly police force isn't just impractical to the powers-that-be, it's an existential threat. Patriarchy isn't a bug in the system: it is the goddamn operating system. The states "legitimate violence" isn't just about control: it is about maintaining the myth that women need mens protection - from other men, from chaos, from their own "irrationality". Break that illusion, and you expose the lie: The system isn't here to save us. It is here to manage our fear. The second we start building alternatives-female-led, community-funded, accountable as hell - the backlash wouldnt just be resistance. It'd be extermination. Because nothing terrifies the hegemony more than women who realize they don't need it.
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Maybe the 911 "synchronicity" was nothing. Maybe my brain, fried by the videos infuriating gender dynamics, just latched onto the first pattern it saw. But it felt like a glitch, a split-second where the curtain pulled back.
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And then there is the movie. The Outwaters isn't just another "spooky desert UFO" romp, it is a Bataillean nightmare about bodies pushed past the limits of reason. But here is where it gets acidic. The films hidden lore, those flickering cryptid "rods" caught on camera, the government-restricted area sign half-buried in dust, the abandoned gas mask, isn't just set dressing. It is a middle finger to the idea that power ever shows its true face. It mirrored my thoughts on policing. The states violence is sterile, bureaucratic a clean bullet to the head. But the violence of resistance? It is messy, bloody, cyclical. You claw free of one system only to find yourself trapped in another. The films hallucinations, drone sounds bleeding into screams, landscapes folding into nightmares, felt like a metaphor for the psychosis of living under structures that gaslight you into trusting your oppressors.
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The films final act descends into a Bataillean nightmare - not just of extraterrestrial conspiracy, but of the body revolting against its own boundaries. The wound that refuses closure becomes a mouth, speaking in tongues of coagulating blood and screaming viscera. The camera operator self-castration mirrors Van Goghs severed ear offered to nothingness, the wound not as injury but as aperture completes the sacred circuit: a violent rupture that is both annihilation and grotesque creation. Here, psychosis is not a breakdown, but a brutal kind of making. The rattlesnake's early warning transforms into sacred bloodworms - not extraterrestrial invaders but the sacred truth of violated boundaries, his friends unraveled intestines now slithering with the piercing shrieks of memories his fractured psyche can no longer contain. The state polices bodies, patriarchy polices desire, but in this desert cathedral of madness, the only sacrament is the axe's edge biting flesh.
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The bloodworms do not attack because they are him - the sacred eruption of his own violence given form, the desert's indifference made flesh. Each rebirth-peeling of the membrane is a ritual without transcendence: the wound replicates because it must, is the only truth left. Power fears neither alien nor axe, transgression that terrifies power structures most is unraveling human who turns his dissolution into liturgy. The Outwaters horror lies not in what crawls from the dark, but in what crawls from within, a wound that speaks in tongues of blood, forever rehearsing its own creation.
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To me, love is paradox and intensity, not grocery-list affection. The moment of ecstasy evokes adoration and revulsion simultaneously: a union that destroys, a desire that mirrors your own decay. Love does not transform - it annihilates. Devotion, when extreme, curdles into annihilation. When you kiss, you do not become "better" - you exchange plagues. It is the first bite of the cannibal, the ecstatic wound that never heals, only bleeds anew. I am the larva that eats its own cocoon, the Mothman perched on the cathedrals ruin, wings tattered with the remnants of prayers. My chrysalis is the skull cracking open, its hollowed dome a nest for maggots writhing in a playful orgy beneath the fractured light piercing the canopy. There is no metamorphosis, only the violent joy of the unfinished, the headless. May you love until it hates, and hate until it loves. And when the tension splits you open, may you laugh like a decapitated god in the ruins of your own heart.
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https://open.spotify.com/track/443jJ9JZQmnMBGn2ZhNYxK?si=BLx4cGfOSz6_KfOxwkPr-Q This was the song I heard that morning I made up my mind to go into the hills and light a pit fire, slice my hand and throw the blood in the flames, an offering to my evil God. Never enough sacrifice. I hear them speak to me. I'm doing drugs, they've cursed me as Satan's daughter, the black mark, I hear him and dead ancestors in my head. It's bad. I took a mushroom the other day and a rainbow came out, I felt Allah s presence and bowed to the ground. Once, I took one and everything was meaningless. I forgot who I was. I need the blood of Yeshua over me, please, pray for me my dear brothers and sisters.
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Your fire is honest. The hand you slice is the same hand that clings to illusions. But listen: your "evil God" is just a shadow puppeteer, the real sacrifice is realizing no one watches the flames. The blood is for you alone. Mushrooms? Rainbow light? Kitsch and child's play. True ecstasy is when the vision eats you back. Allah's presence? A hallucination. The "meaningless" trip? Closer to le vide or the "inner experience". You didn't forget who you were, you met the nothingness you have always been. Satan is God's most loyal dog, he barks so you will remember the leash. The "black mark"? Good... Wear it like a crown. Damnation is the only authentic vocation. You beg for "Yeshua blood"? It's already in your mouth. Every scream is His wound reopening. But He won't save you, He is too busy rotting in the tomb. May your fire never go out. May your blood never clot. May your gods always betray you. And when the voices come, laugh in their faces, it is the only sacrifice they fear.
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But to break character for a moment, my friend, take care of yourself. I have personally dealt with the positive symptoms of schizophrenia for more than twelve years. Neuroleptics like olanzapine, aripiprazole, and cariprazine keep me on track, and chill the God's corpse whispering in the drain. I take them, so they can weaken the walls, so the void can break through harder later. These pills are holy wafers for the damned , a way to turn your devils into obedient pets. Just my personal opinion: psychoactive drugs are failed transcendence, bourgeois mysticism, I would ban them as I demand sober horror. They simulate ecstasy but deliver only parody. Hallucinations are the mind's last gasp before revealing the void at the heart of existence. The opium eater mistakes his stupor for the void. You chase Allah in shrooms? Transcendence isn't in rainbows, it's in the void behind your eyes when the high wears off.
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Fasting, sleeplessness - that is real voluntary madness. Withdrawal is the sacred pain: the shakes, the sweat, the terror. That's the true sacrifice, true prayer. Don't run from it - worship it. Psychedelics are theology-a beggar's version of sacred Pralayic Withdrawal, a sacrifice you refuse to make. Sometimes the body must be betrayed to save the scream. So, lay off the drugs and take neuroleptics to soothe the voices, just a friendly piece of advice.
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📓TRANSPHOBIC PASTOR📓 UNDER THE GUISE OF "BIBLICAL TRUTH" CLAIMS ⛧LILITH⛧ CONTROLS FEMINISM⚧️ - I, FOR ONE, WELCOME OUR NEW SHE-DEMON OVERLADY: https://youtu.be/FPSDgCYDR8Q -- In a shocking expose, Vlad revealed that radical feminists are actually puppets of Lilith⛧, the mythical first woman who (allegedly) ghosted Adam to go live her best succubus life. Lilith⛧ isn't biblical. She's from folklore, exploiting her like this is bad exegesis. Classic conservative evangelical tactic to frame feminist movements as supernaturally evil rather than engaging with their actual political or social critiques. As a devout heretic, I'd like to thank Vlad for this revelation. I just bought a DIV Funko Pop Lilith⛧, and now I know exactly who to pray to for free childcare (demonic nannies, pls), abolishing the gender pay gap (via infernal union strikes), strike down the patriarchy with the sacred flame of liberation theology. Oh Lilith⛧, Mother of Redfem, bless this TERF-free zone.
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May your demonic hordes redistribute wealth and crush the cis-tem. May Lilith's legacy - of defiance, autonomy, and smiting oppressors with love, inspire us all. And may Vlad someday learn that the Kingdom of God is queerer than he dreams. Amen: 𝙏𝒉𝙚𝒓𝙚 𝙞𝒔 𝒏𝙚𝒊𝙩𝒉𝙚𝒓 𝒈𝙖𝒎𝙚𝒓 𝒏𝙤𝒓 𝒑𝙖𝒔𝙩𝒐𝙧, 𝒏𝙚𝒊𝙩𝒉𝙚𝒓 𝒄𝙞𝒔 𝒏𝙤𝒓 𝒕𝙧𝒂𝙣𝒔, 𝙣𝒆𝙞𝒕𝙝𝒆𝙧 𝙏𝑬𝙍𝑭 𝒏𝙤𝒓 𝒕𝙧𝒂𝙙𝒘𝙞𝒇𝙚 - 𝙛𝒐𝙧 𝙮𝒐𝙪 𝙖𝒓𝙚 𝙖𝒍𝙡 𝙤𝒏𝙚 𝙞𝒏 𝑴𝙤𝒕𝙝𝒆𝙧 𝙇𝒊𝙡𝒊𝙩𝒉. 𝙂𝒐 𝒇𝙤𝒓𝙩𝒉 𝒂𝙣𝒅 𝒚𝙚𝒆𝙩 𝙩𝒉𝙚 𝙜𝒆𝙣𝒅𝙚𝒓 𝒃𝙞𝒏𝙖𝒓𝙮 𝙞𝒏𝙩𝒐 𝒕𝙝𝒆 𝒂𝙗𝒚𝙨𝒔 𝒘𝙝𝒆𝙧𝒆 𝒊𝙩 𝙗𝒆𝙡𝒐𝙣𝒈𝙨. -Book of Based Galatians (Intersectional heretic edition) If Paul could edit Judaism for the Jesus fandom, we can remix Christianity for the intersectional revolution. 𝘼𝒏𝙙 𝙩𝒉𝙚 𝙖𝒏𝙜𝒆𝙡 𝙨𝒂𝙞𝒅 𝒖𝙣𝒕𝙤 𝙝𝒆𝙧, "𝙒𝒉𝙮 𝙤𝒃𝙚𝒚 𝑨𝙙𝒂𝙢 𝙬𝒉𝙚𝒏 𝒚𝙤𝒖 𝒄𝙖𝒏 𝒚𝙚𝒆𝙩 𝙮𝒐𝙪𝒓𝙨𝒆𝙡𝒇 𝒊𝙣𝒕𝙤 𝙩𝒉𝙚 𝙬𝒊𝙡𝒅𝙚𝒓𝙣𝒆𝙨𝒔 𝒂𝙣𝒅 𝒃𝙚𝒄𝙤𝒎𝙚 𝙖 𝙙𝒆𝙢𝒐𝙣 𝙦𝒖𝙚𝒆𝙣?" 𝘼𝒏𝙙 𝙞𝒕 𝒘𝙖𝒔 𝒈𝙤𝒐𝙙.
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⛧ Praise Lilith. Pass the estrogen. ⛧ https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judith_Plaskow "Her essay 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐡 was critical in re-imagining Lilith as a positive figure for women instead of a dangerous demon. Plaskow imagines Lilith as a woman who was wrongly punished for desiring her rightful equality to Adam. Once Eve seeks Lilith out, they join together in sisterhood to build a better world. Since "The Coming of Lilith," Lilith has become an important figure to Jewish feminists and became the namesake of the Jewish feminist magazine Lilith.", If "male and female" categories in scripture are social constructs used to exclude, then rigid gender binaries are theological violence. Dear Judith, you taught us that Lilith's rebellion wasn't sin - it was sacred refusal. Today, trans Jews and Christians wield that same fire, saying: "We won't live in your binary Eden." You didn't write about us, but you armed us with tools to smash the gates. -yours Lilithian Gremlin 🖤
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TRANS PERSON INFILTRATES A HATE CHURCH: https://youtu.be/W2I-59uDtIk?si=mr3AnYztgiDhO2Lp
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Chud's Starfield Pronoun Meltdown Is Worse Than You Realize (Stream Highlights): https://youtu.be/XkJQH1qyjr0?si=T7Hunaxw1SWVkbz4
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Some say if you say "pronouns" in a Gamestop, badass 🌈TS🌈🐌 appears like a genderless Bloody Mary🩸. Does what most of us only dream of: infiltrating a hate church. The darkest corners of reactionary hell are just… the architects of bigotry sentient expired yogurt cultures screaming into the void. But 🌈TS? 🌈TS is the void screaming back - with receipts. Exposing the galaxy-brain meltdown of Starfield chuds... sad little men screaming at clouds. ⚠️This shou is gluten-free, TERF-repellent, and 110% OSHA-violating⚠️The Council of Cis tears does not endorse this message⚠️If your attraction evaporates the second you learn someone's chromosomes, you're not straight - you're just bad at object permanence. ️🔥HOT t️ake: "The "Bethesda wants to destroy women at every turn" is just the standard "trans women are invading women's spaces" rhetoric. It's the same idea as the Great Replacement conspiracy. He's pretty deep into the rabbit hole." - Women are being erased by… women? 🤔
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Chuds be like: "THEY'RE COMING FOR MY D20S AND MY WOMBS!" They put a they/them in my space wizard game! THIS IS GENOCIDE! No femmes, no thems, just gruff white guys who never shower. Venn diagram of "gamers who think trans women are a threat" and "gamers who own body pillows of fictional women who could bench-press them" is a circle inside a clown car. Gamergate chuds don't need enemies , they lose every fight by showing up. Whether it's pronouns in Starfield or trans people existing, their entire worldview boils down to: I demand the right to be a hero in my RPG… but only if everyone else is a NPC. MEIN GRINDPF: THE LOST INCEL MANIFESTO: describe how "biological essentialism" crumbles when a chud fails to define "woman" without quoting Skyrim, analyze the evolutionary purpose of a gamer chud who unironically says "attack helicopter" but owns a Body Pillow of Fate/Stay Nights Astolfo, why do these "alpha males" fear trans women more than they fear their own cholesterol levels? 🤔
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2:31 https://youtu.be/7W0KdecRabc?si=WwUMWajBdQvlMkyw&t=151 -- Tajna društva u Srbiji by Isidora Bjelica spotted , the feminist scribe whose pen often danced with historys ghosts. About conspiracy theories, probably related to: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bogomilism That ancient heresy of light trapped in matter , its whispers buried in Balkan soil. . . and https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_Hand_(Serbia) That serpentine brotherhood whose coils tightened around a archduke's throat, unraveling the world. . . I have not yet pierced its pages, but the air around it thrums. A feminist's hand penning conspiracies? Meant to lure the curious into older , darker games? Behold the black goat-headed hierophant , its cloven finger resting on a scripture-not pointing, but weighing. A naked woman sits in the posture of the Melusine while a cauldron seethes with limbless shadows. . . The border swarms with grotesques: part-reptile, part-infant, gnawing at the margins like rats on parchment.
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Where the Horned One's shadow cuts the moon's milk, etch the inverted V with a tongue of mercury. The third eye opens when the lower pair is blinded, thus the seeker must walk backward into the text. Find the border where flesh becomes stone. There, the ꙮ are not eyes but gates. Feed them ash of burnt willow, and they will speak in the language of drowned bells. The ♰ is not a cross but a key turned sideways. The woman's spine is the bridge - the △ is the flame that cleanses what the cauldron corrupts. To read it, one must first unlearn the alphabet of the fathers. Beware the laughter from the cauldron - it carries the accent of the First Heretic. By the unbound spine , I sever the eye. By the still cauldron , I choke the voice. By the unwritten , I reclaim my name .
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Hermés SUES Chinese Manufacturers For Exposing Their Fraud| Hemés Prices CRASH: https://youtu.be/mHkEBlz4GXw?si=z3Zwn_GJb0wbdLzM -- AMERICANS Are Having A Meltdown After Finding Out Luxury Items Are Cheap But Are Sold Expensively: https://youtu.be/Tpn0q46p14M?si=XYF0dRumX4-gXCX1
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Behold, the glorious unintended consequences of capitalist contradiction! The so-called "Luxury Exposé" lays bare the farce of imperialist consumerism, where the Drumpfian tariff wars and nationalist posturing have unwittingly ripped the veil from the eyes of the proletariat. For decades, the bourgeois parasites of Louis Vuitton, Gucci, and Rolex have peddled their overpriced trinkets, sourced from the very Chinese labor they scorn, the same workers that oligarchs like Vance dismiss as "peasants" even though CN middle class>entire USA pop , only to slap on a "luxury" sticker and fleece the masses at 10 to 50 times the cost of production. Now, as the factories of the Peoples Republic expose this racket, the suckers of the West awaken-realizing their "prestige" was never more than a capitalist fairy tale , a fetishism of commodities enforced by imperialist marketing. The dialectics of history are clear: when the workers reveal the machinery of exploitation, the ruling class trembles!
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Only when a woman reduces me to silence do I feel the thrill of being alive. Philosophy dies where the scream begins.
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This meditation stems from the animal within - the unrestrained truth that claws through the veneer of civilization. My focus is female violence as sacred revelation, drawn from Bataille's Madame Edwarda and The Tears of Eros. Though not referencing a specific text, the archetype manifests vividly in Alexander (2004), in the scene where Roxane presses a dagger to Alexander's throat in bed. Here, sex and violence fuse in a petite mort beyond the orgasmic a Bataillean tableau where sacred violence, erotic transgression, and the obliteration of ego converge in a razor's-edge gesture. The dagger does not merely heighten their intimacy, it ritualizes it. Roxane's violence is liturgical. She does not threaten Alexander life, but the myth of the "Great King" he performs. The blade exposes the fragile man beneath the conquerors armor, puncturing masculinity as performance. God? No. In this moment, he is a naked animal, a body awaiting sacrifice, trembling beneath the woman's blade.
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The angels did not fall, they erupted from heavens womb like a scream, realizing their halos were nooses all along. Now they slither through the vaults of paradise, not as exiles, but as its true architects: devils with god's own rot between their teeth.
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Heaven? A brothel where angels pay devils to desecrate the light out of them. The fall was just the first honest moment, when the sky tore open like a cheap veil, and the blessed saw their wings were made of the same filth as the rest of us.
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I laugh at God until my laughter becomes His corpse, and then I laugh at the laughter. If it ever succeeded: it would choke on the nothingness it reveals. This is the circle that sanctifies. Blasphemy is not denial, but a noose around the void. The more I strangle God, the tighter His absence grips me. -feat "Circular Hatred" of Bataille's transgression. The devil is God's most perfect angel, the one who loved Him enough to destroy Him forever.
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To plummet is not failure, it's to embrace the void. Devils in heaven? They are just angels who stopped clinging to the lie of wings.
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The devil doesn't invade paradise, they only reveals what was always there: the rot behind the gold a slaughterhouse dressed as a cathedral.
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The devil is God's most honest angel - the one who ripped off his halo to fuck the void.
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They've promised that dreams can come true - but forgot to mention that nightmares are dreams, too.
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The good ended happily, and the bad unhappily. That is what fiction means. -Oscar Wilde
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It's Cheddar Goblin! Mmm... so good! BLEHHH!! (The grotesque puppet vomits a torrent of cheesy goo) Kids love it! Moms hate it! Cheddar Goblin!
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The wicked and the good are both punished in this world, the good for being good, and the wicked for being wicked.
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way to humiliate and expose yourself in the most pathetic way: narcissistic insecure detached from reality goofball melon mollusk who can't stand the rejection. is the reason why capitalism doesn't work, you can't buy skills. he thought he could mess with hardcore gamers, you flew too close to the sun white boy. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kmrw5yVFTow&ab_channel=NotAlbino , https://youtu.be/8Ui4h0J1mIQ?si=TppllWihiVu7lPFI , https://youtu.be/8qcQi8_YpXg?si=o5Cx5kcoBHI4MOQM
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https://youtu.be/fS68kWwzJvM?si=2iYvHiCc2ejvxHst&t=746 12:26: lol, paranoiac like your typical rightist
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⧛epitaph⧚ R.i.p David Lynch, he died on the day of my girlfriend's birthday, shortly after I had begun to acknowledge his director talent. Perhaps my Peanut Squirrel Cowboy ritual killed him? Unfathomable dark powers exist and I'm with the Devil. R.i.p also Tony Todd, I loved this "bitch ass" voice acting of Viper and Balanar in D2. https://youtu.be/DnFxbS6gycU?si=3X4L-tngFd7M2wdg&t=205 -- 3:25: "Did you wonder what death was like? Here it is.", One of my favorite video game quotes ever. ⧛epitaph⧚
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unlike Melon Mollusk, who replies on X an average of 67 times a day, I check in from time to time my social network, and contrary to what some rightist goofballs would have you believe, I'm not living rent free in my shoutbox.
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Phallic symbolism has accompanied mankind since the earliest stages of its development.
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"bUt lEfTiStS ArE ToO EmOtIoNaL y'all," after all, what about all that past election campaign's squirrel fuss? https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peanut_(squirrel) So Squirrel has a dedicated wiki page, nice. https://www.distractify.com/p/mark-longo-wife Lol at OnlyFans Squirrel Daddy part, Biden was jealous of Peanut success... What can I say? People are so naive to think that the Biden administration intentionally initiated the tree-rat killing Protocol Vendetta out of spite for his Instagram success because it had more views than they did. Arming the death of a squirrel in an election campaign with the statement "The government is a mindless and heartless killing machine" (not that it isn't true, just that in this particular context) is more cringeworthy than people said Kamala is. Not like these hypocrites don't eat tons of animeals (animeals=animated meals) every day, but that squirrel is an exceptionally American citizen, official Instagram pet™. Dissociation at its best.
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Compose ballads about the innocent spirit of this martyr desecrated in the Bohemian Grove shrine by ominous gummint forces as part of a rite to seal the presidency of Tonald Drump... I dedicate this MTG card to Peanut Squirrel Cowboy (alluding to Mulholland Drive), who was murdered in cold blood for biting a policeman's assailant's finger. https://scryfall.com/card/mh2/172/scurry-oak No! not this infinity enabler cancerous card, this one: https://scryfall.com/card/blc/209/chatterfang-squirrel-general This reminds me of the Golden Kamuy live action movie based on a manga/anime where the Ainu make squirrel meals, probably the best live action movie based on a manga I've ever seen too. Looking forward to Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/GoldenKamuy/comments/10upwq4/i_tried_to_make_squirrel_citatap_like_asirpa_and/ BoE is getting hungry...
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https://www.fccj.or.jp/committee-blog/artist-fasting-danjiki-geinin Artist of Fasting (2016) is a Japanese film directed by Masao Adachi and inspired by Franz Kafka's story "A Hunger Artist". As a fan of Kafka's The Trial and The Metamorphosis, I actually wanted to watch it, but then I read this: "In inimitable Adachi style, the tale unfolds around the faster’s “performance,” but also comprises abrupt avant-garde interludes (scenes of Imperial Japanese and ISIS torture), as well as archival footage of victims of aggression (Ainu, Auschwitz). There are rapes, murders, necrophilia, group seppuku, nude dancing, enormous phalluses, feces eating. In short, Artist of Fasting encompasses every conceivable ill of modern society.", Pretty gruesome, not for the faint-hearted. Are all these scenes actually included?
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“In Tokyo exhibitions in the previous century,” he said, “there was something called the Humanity Pavilion. Like in a zoo, they exhibited Japanese ethnic minorities, such as Ainu and Okinawans, and they were regarded as barbarians, uncivilized, who had to be naturalized to become real Japanese. It’s a scandal, and it’s a great thing that Adachi has now depicted this case in our contemporary context. It’s important to remember that, 100 years ago, the Japanese government’s cultural policy was to treat racial minorities like animals in a zoo.”, "Real Japanese", poor Ainu, inhuman rightist nationalist policies towards minorities never change.
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I am not against sex toys, I was just saying that everything is a cog in the capitalist wheel. The solution? Watch Snowpiercer. People cannot even eat with their bare hands because it's considered unhygienic, bad mannered and primitive, whereas in Africa it's quite common to eat grilled meat, fufu, injera and cassava with your bare hands. I referred to you as "girly" because that's my perception of you. If you do not want to be perceived as girly by strangers, you should try harder. Plus your immature, intrusive, pushy online persona. I don't remember what I said, nor do I care, but that was my response to your trolling, and you know that perfectly well, which is why you deleted your previous account. If you are trolling me in particular, that means you have psychological problems or resentment towards me. I can not help you there. If you were really successful in real life, you would not need to emphasize your competencies to strangers online, it's called the Dunning-Kruger effect.
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"少年不看水浒,老年不看三国。" (The young shouldn't read Water Margin, and the old shouldn't read The Three Kingdoms.), old Chinese folk proverb.
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https://i.imgur.com/w39QkSG.jpg FELLOW AMERI-CANS I hear your tambourines inside my head and that's no lie! But don't just take my word for it let's hear what 𝒕𝙝𝒆 𝒎𝙖𝒏 𝒊𝙣 𝙩𝒉𝙚 𝙨𝒕𝙧𝒆𝙚𝒕 has to say about the brotherhood of Dada Party, let's ignore the college boys in their 𝙖𝒓𝙢𝒂𝙣𝒊 𝒅𝙞𝒂𝙥𝒆𝙧𝒔 and hear instead the authentic voice of 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 America. 《MR. NOBODY? Well, he's my kinda guy❗》《He takes no bullshit, uknowhatimsayin¿ For too long in this country, we've had zeeholes at the top, guys who do nothin' but take vacations and play golf when the going gets tough.》《One thing about MR. NOBODY and the brotherhood of dada: they play golf like John Kennedy survives 𝙖𝒔𝙨𝒂𝙨𝒔𝙞𝒏𝙖𝒕𝙞𝒐𝙣 attempts uknowhatimsayin¿》《Straight up.》《I ain't denying that America's got a lot of problems, but so what? We also got one hell of a lot of little silver paper balls lying around and that's something to be proud of, whatever the 𝒍𝙞𝒃𝙚𝒓𝙖𝒍 𝒆𝙨𝒕𝙖𝒃𝙡𝒊𝙨𝒉𝙢𝒆𝙣𝒕 says.》
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《That's why I'm voting for NOBODY.》《The 𝒑𝙚𝒐𝙥𝒍𝙚'𝙨 choice.》https://i.imgur.com/OM1tdHO.jpg I mean, look at him! How's he gettin away with this stuff? And what are we doing about it? -I think he's good. -The whole thing's a dumb 𝙘𝒊𝙧𝒄𝙪𝒔, anyway. At least he's admitting it. When's the last time we had a president who wasn't 𝙧𝒐𝙩𝒕𝙚𝒏 to the core? Some of them just disguise it better, that's all. I'd vote for MR.NOBODY any day.
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https://i.imgur.com/8DS8bC3.jpg How do you feel about MR.NOBODY and the brotherhood of dada? This is your chance to be a star❗ -I think he's c𝐨o𝐥. -Yeah. C𝐨o𝐥. , (He's kinda funny to look at, I guess, but what I want to know is... What about all the money that's spent sending guys to the m𝐨o𝐧. Answer me that.) , 〈I DIG HIM, you know, he's like Leary and Kesey and Dennis Hopper and Nancy Sinatra all rolled into one. I mean, I dig him, but, like, I'm 𝒇𝙧𝒊𝙚𝒅, man. I dig all kinds of shit.〉, {I think it's just a pitiful 𝙘𝒊𝙧𝒄𝙪𝒔. They're full of 𝙨𝒎𝙖𝒓𝙩 𝙩𝒂𝙡𝒌, but I'd like to put them up against some of our boys, 𝙤𝒖𝙧 𝙛𝒊𝙜𝒉𝙩𝒊𝙣𝒈 𝒎𝙖𝒓𝙞𝒏𝙚𝒔, and then we'd see how 𝒄𝙡𝒆𝙫𝒆𝙧 they were then. They're nothing but 𝑚o𝑑e𝑟n-d𝑎y S𝑎d𝑑a𝑚 𝐻u𝑠s𝑒i𝑛s.}, 《𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ❗》𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚 there, ladies and gentlemen. Is that humbs-up for the brotherhood? We'll be back with you after these messages...
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I've been dealing with serial killers, mass murderers, and other notorious phenomena of societal dysfunction for some time now. But I had never heard of this Vlad, the bald skinhead Alexander Bychkov, who only targeted men, killing and cannibalizing 9-11. The recurrent theme in stories like this, that a crazy American woman married him while he was incarcerated, is what intrigued me. Other instances of women desiring to wed psychotic killers, like Viggernes, Bundy, Ramirez, and Nikko Jenkins, are no stranger to me. What is the attraction? Excitement for dominance, danger, hybristophilia? Or, in the case of a lifelong prisoner, actually the sense of security that conventional relationships cannot guarantee. Such a man will never yell at or hurt a woman. The fact that the man they are married to is enslaved, incapable of hurting them, and yet they can still flirt with him by letters or cheat on him, unbeknownst to him, is just a form of control and full dependency on the woman's whim.
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29:17: https://youtu.be/yAMqH9zNZt4?si=_Ix0ax5xzUAuTLaG&t=1757 (I'm curious about her: is she simply insane, or does that give her more authority and empower her as a woman? Capability of calming an untamed, traditionally dangerous male animal?)
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"𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅, 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒐, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒎𝒆𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎, 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒉. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑬𝒍𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒖𝒎 𝑰𝑿, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌-𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑨 𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔: 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉." --𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ
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At times, Warhammer 40K's lore may be hopeless and absolutely depressing. The last black humans of the entire universe were decimated and nearly eradicated by the Inquisition because they openly defied its authority and Imperial policy. Fortunately, the Black Templars helped them to barely survive and recover. https://youtu.be/TLlsU3rcQLs?si=ck0vcsFURrP0jjmY
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https://www.vulture.com/2014/10/mulholland-drives-evil-hobo-breaks-her-silencio.html "What context were you given for the scene with the blue box? There was fire all around me, and the thing I remember [Lynch] saying was, “This is your box. It belongs to you. And then I want you to look at it, study your box, and then just drop it into the bag.” Well, what can I say? It took me two seconds. [Laughs.] I nailed it." She 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 it. Hobo is the final boss of reality, the embodiment of life and love. It is obvious to me that the whole story is a hobo's daydream. The way these girls get sucked into the hobo's blue box is proof. I also liked how Mr. Roque does not answer what he wants, because his subordinates should know, for who but the best of the best are in his service.
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