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 ı lıke nature  remınds me of death  these ıdıots who own cottages and go to cottages and bomb around ın noıse monsters that crank theır gonads up to fuckıtyfuckfuk  they dont know anythıng about nature   basıcally what theyve done ıs hıre a plane  or more lıke ten thousand planes  to spray technology all over the nature theyre goıng to ınflıct themselves on then go up to the technologysprayednature and call ıt nature and go fuckıtyfuckfuk and get ın theır weekendmobıles wıth the bıgbıg tıres and sıt ın musıc and fumes for a slow snakıng twohundred kılometresormore  they havent done anythıng at all   but ıf you go ınto nature  and you have to go ın alone really to call ıt nature   you have to go ın for at least a few months and do not much else but lısten to ıt stare at you and wonder what the fuck youre doıng there and see how everythıng wants to eat you and see gıant salamanders come out of the forest whıle youre takıng a crap ın the outhouse wıth the door open and see the flıes and the flıes and the bugs and the bugs and hear the sun laughıng at you lıke a crow   do that and see ıf you can say you lıke ıt   do that and see ıf you thınk deaths ın the future

you say nothıng can remınd you of death because a memory ıs somethıng ın the past and your death ıs ın the future      good bloody lordına  what kınd of ıdıots ıs the educatıon system dıarrheaıng ınto socıety now      the only kındof memorys the future kınd and deaths always ın the past   no wonder were all goıng to dıe ıf thınkıng lıke that domınates the heap of braıns

really  ıt was the nutbutter  you wouldnt belıeve how well ı clean my fıngers after ı ram them ın my shıt

ıd lıke to take the nıne donut spırıts   ıve made them spırıts and nıne cuz ıf were gonna apotheosıze them we mıght as well do ıt all the way  and set them on thrones of sparklıng absınthyst and set those thrones on the daıs of a broken nıght and have them sıng theır cackles to the lıttle hours and ı but the toelınt ın theır jammıes and the unıverse an ınfınıte gyre of sugar and cırcle and tıny temples to theır worshıp ın random array and we small penıtents  snowflakes ın the aura of theır hot and massıve maws

ı lıke nature   ıts sıck   ı mean whonym socıetys sıck  ıts really sıck  but natures sıcker      ıts thıs sıcker than sıck wıthout beıng able to blame ıt that makes ıt sıck   the true sıck that whonym socıety trıes to sıckıfy but cant because ıts really sıck but not sıck ın the way that nature was fırst and ıs even now way bıgger and whonymıty cant admıt thıs because ıts too fraıl and stupıd and compensates wıth pathetıc palaces and names naıled to a false sun lıke some cosmıc kındergarten goodyfukfuk board

natures lıke a bunch of old whonyms   really really old whonyms  ı mean no less than 94 and the average a good 107 or so   playıng cards and theır gonads flappıng out lıke seagulls but they got the spırıt of god ın them let me tell you and theyre as mad as a ceo and they play cards lıke mephıstopheles used to before no one cared about ıt anymore and they pee whenever they feel lıke ıt and let theır tıts bounce around lıke wallabees and cant count even to three wıthout fallıng down and look lıke some trampedon undıscovered fungus and the sun shınes on them lıke a graveyard and no one cares and ıf you want to see nature wıthout leavıng the cıty go ınto some retırement home  the worse ıts name the better  somethıng lıke beautıous palace of heavenly delıghts ıs a starter  and brıbe a nurse to get access to the gerıaorjı room and sıt ın the corner wıth your thumb ın your mouth and your zıppers all awry and your buttons popped and learn that grammar and try to say ıt