SOME WORLDS BURNING, WHILE PEOPLE FRY THEIR MINDS ON POSITIVE THINKING TO SAVE THEM FROM SINKING IN A SEA OF TEARS OVER MELTING ICECAPS AND DWINDLING RECOGNIZABILITY IN THE SCENERY AROUND… WHO ARE WE AND WHY WAIT FOR ARMAGEDDON TO HELP US BREATHE FREE WHEN IN SO MANY WAYS, THE OLD WORLDS OF DOGMA AND STATIC ENFORCEMENT ARE GOING THROUGH THEIR DRAMA OF DEATH, ONLY FITTING FOR THE DEATHCULT THAT IS MONOTHEISM, AFTER TWO MILLENIA OF TERRORISING THE FREEDOM OF MIND AND BODY.

NO SURPRISE THAT INTERNET STARTS BY LIBERATING THE URGES OF HUMAN KIND AND -UNKIND IN WAYS AS FAUL AS THE DEFINITIONS LAYED UPON THEM, AFTER TWOTHOUSAND YEARS OF MENTAL-EMOTIONAL PERVERSION OF NATURAL SEXUALITY, PEOPLE FEAST ON RUBBERCLAD AND MACHINEFUCKED, UPLOADING THEIR OWN FUCK_ AND MASTURBATIONFILMS TO SHARE THEIR UGLY ORGASMFACE WITH THE CROWD, YES WE CAN, YES WE DO, ANY WHICH WAY, FUCK IT. UP, DOWN AND ALL AROUND, APPARENTLY EVEN STOMA’S ARE A FETISH ORIFICE TO SOME FLOCKS OUT THERE BY NOW.

YET IS IT STILL FLOCKS, WAS IT EVER, ARE WE SINGULAR BEINGS AT ALL?

IF IT WEREN’T FOR THE INTERCONNECTEDNESS – LIVE 80%, DIGITAL 20 I WOULD SAY, WOULD I STILL BE AROUND, WOULD I CARE TO BE, FRANKLY? I MEAN FOR ALL THE EFFORT OF WRITING AND PERFORMING, YOU GET CALLED AN EGOMANIAC AND ENTERTAINER, AND I COULDN’T GIVE A FLYING RATS PONYTAILS ABOUT THAT IF IT WOULDN’T SHOW THE TOTAL LACK OF IN THE MOMENT COMPREHENSION, WHILE I’M WRITING ABOUT EVERYTHING IN LIFE AND DEATH AND MOSTLY THOSE EERY ZONES IN BETWEEN, HAVE SUCH AN EGO I REGULARLY EVEN FORGET I EXIST TO THE POINT OF NEEDING TO EAT, AND REALLY DON’T MEAN TO ENTERTAIN, IT ‘S JUST THAT IT ‘S SLIGHTLY ILLEGAL AND HIGHLY COUNTERPRODUCTIVE TO GO AND BLOW UP CHEMICAL FACTORIES AND SLAUGHTERHOUSES, SO INSTEAD I TRY TO USE THE STAGE AND ART IN THE BROADEST SENSE TO KICK A LITTLE DAMN HARD INTO THAT FUCKING INERTIA THAT IS COMMON THINKING AND BLOODY SOCIAL STATUS QUO. WHY /// BECAUSE EVRYONES STUPIDITY, SHORTSIGHTED TOXIC PROBLEM AVOIDANCE AND CLEAR FUCKING MISCONCEPTION OF WHAT ACTUALLY MATTERS IN SURVIVING OURSELVES ALONG WITH THE ENTIRE SAY 8 BILLION OTHER SPECIES ON THIS PLANET IS SCREWING UP MY LIFE ALONG WITH ANY OTHER EXISTENCE ON THIS LITTLE WONDER OF A SPACEBALL, YET I CAN’T CALL JUSTICE ON POLLUTERS ON MY OWN, I CAN JUST REFRAIN FROM USING THEIR TOXIC SHIT. TO THE POINT WHERE AN AVERAGE SUPERMARKET HAS ABOUT TEN PRODUCTS THAT PASS THE EDIBILITY MARK, AND WRITE ABOUT THE URGENCY OF OPENING UP TO A MINDSPACE BEYOND RIGHT OR WRONG, CLASS OR CREED, POLITICS POLITENESS OR ONETRACK REALITY… WE ‘RE FUCKED WITH NO ORGASM IN SIGHT, GET IT, SPREADEAGLED AND OILSPILL-LUBED, AND SAYIN BLOODY THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR THE CLEENEX, THIS PLANET IS EX-CLEAN FOLKS, DIRT IS DIRT AND WE ARE WORSE.

NOTICING HOW QEUES AT THE LATENIGHT PANCAKE AND WHITESUGAR DISPENSARY ARE LONGER THAN THE QEUES AT THE OTHER JUNKIELINES, NEW PRODUCTRELEASES EXCLUDED, I GUESS FAIR TO SAY SLAVERY TO CONSUMERISM HAS OUTCLASSED SIMPLE BREAD AND GAMES AS SOCIAL MINDFUCK NUMBER ONE IN THE ROMANARIAN ARSENAL OF MAKING SURE EVERYONE JUST WANTS TO GET IT RIGHT, AND NOT BE LEFT OUT.

SUCKERS

NOTHING AGAINST SOCIETY EXCEPT THAT IT ‘S SO FUCKING ANTISOCIAL PEOPLE END UP EVEN HATING THEMSELVES OVER THE WHOLE AND IN PARTICULAR, TO THE POINT OF HATING THEIR LOVERS FOR LOVING THEM, ‘CAUSE IT GETS IN THE WAY OF THE DAILY DOSE OF VITRIOLIC DELIGHT, THE MEA CULPA FLAGELLATIONS STILL ECHOING THROUGH THE RESTLESS NIGHT AND GUESS WHAT, CONGRATS ARE IN ORDER, HUMAN RACE, YOU FUCKED UP THE PLANET SO FINALLY IT IS TRUE, YOU ARE TO BLAME. HOPE YOU ‘ RE FUCKING HAPPY NOW. SUCKERS

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