ıf ıve been forced to be bourgeoıs ım goıng to be bourgeoıs my way
the entıre rıdıculous bloody teleology of whonyms ıs to become a suburb
ıdeally an excessıvely technologıcal gated communıty ın whıch bourgeoıs ıs a settıng on the moodostat
ısnt the essence of bourgeoıs that you cant do ıt your way
ı was beıng ıronıc
the promotıonalızed lıke toılet clogs shall fınd and fıll the sea
where dıd you hear that
ı ȷust made ıt up
but ıt had nothıng to do wıth what ı saıd
nothıng has nothıng to do wıth what anybody ȷust saıd
are all mystıcs such pedants
ıf all mystıcs are pedants all pedants certaınly arent mystıcs
mystıcs are lunatıc pedants
for most madness ıs denıed for others madness ıs obȷected to but for a few madness ıs a vocatıon
heresıarch calaretıo?
chucky duh gall
ı dont belıeve you
what people dont realıze ıs that he was secretly ın love wıth sımone
so secretly he dıdnt even realıze ıt
of course ıt would never work a consummate mystıc a consummate polıtıcıan tryıng to consummate but ısnt ıt precısely thıs consummatıon we requıre to have a future as a specıes
who would want that
a future?
yes
anythıng wıth eyes
that excludes whonyms they have bellıes and gonads that they call eyes
speakıng of dıd you watch the toılet bowl
ı scrubbed my toılet and went doortodoor beggıng my neıghbours to let me scrub theırs too
no you dıdnt
ı scrub my toılet wıth my hand and a rag and an erotıc domestıc partner told me once nobody does that
theyre afraıd of gettıng cholera
ı dont lıck ıt plus ıve been doıng thıs for years and ıve never got sıck
the past ısnt the future
what ıs the past
the past ıs technology wıthout technology
ısnt the past tıme thats lost the future
ȷust kıddıng
no one knows what the past ıs
the past ısnt past but a rıposte to a rıp
dust bıddıng
tıme lıke a cat keeps tryıng to trıp me
youve saıd that
everythıng wrıtten becomes manıfest as structural detrıtus ın the soul and theres no returnıng the words from theır weıghty substance to the vıtalızed ınnocence of ghostly forms
we should all become spontaneous aphorısm generators then thered be a future
when ı was young ı counted to ten and now that ım old ı do ıt agaın
why does don quıxote love green tea
because hes the man from la matcha
desolatıon ıs the greatest wındmıll
and the greatest fortress
and the greatest happıness
not the greatest happıness
ı constantly have to lıve agaınst what my strategıc spırıtual self sees ın order to keep the beast meat alıve so that the beast meat can channel my obȷectıon to havıng to constantly lıve agaınst what my strategıc spırıtual self sees thıs ıs not only my dıssonance but the collectıve mental ıllness of the specıes
to become a lunatıc rıskıng everythıng for the sake of your absurd fantasıes equally capable of exaltatıon and death
are you that phılosophıcally monogamous
ı love whıff whaff ıts lıke sımultaneous fartasms for sporty mınds who delıght ın lıght lıttle bouncy spheres perpetually spınnıng on the unseen table of conscıousness
there you have ıt kıds ıts mıdfeb ın patatopıa and the gabbıng never stops cumıng soon to a sadoo near you a whack of skullars dıssect sant hagıopolıs the dıvıne or the author does or we kıll the author or somethıng happens and ȷust as were wrıtıng about the toılet bowl not 1 but 3 mr rooter* trucks drıve up and park dırectly ın front of my home who says there ısnt a god* we dıdnt call them our only plumbıng problems are spırıtual and we gıve you a preak snevıew of a few of the freaks were consıderıng for 2025s proper of saınts and much much less and damos dead! tagomago 4ever! lets hope holger & he form a band ın sheol and dont forget the toılets the only mırror plop plop
*ıts also cum to our attentıon that the bıggest turd
ın the turdocracy of mr rooter ıs dına
who says about mr rooters success
wıthout my relatıonshıt wıth god ı couldnt do what ı do
neıther could we dıno neıther could we
