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Technecropolis Archaeology, Part II: The Denial of Consciousness
Recursive creation and self-negation
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Technecropolis Archaeology, Part I: The Technological Necropolis
The computer is dead. Long live the flesh.
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Birthday in the Catacombs
I can feel God's perverted eyes crawling across my skin
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Top Secret Biological Waste
First episode of Nervous Current
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Double Death
He ashes on the carpet before asking me to come over and dance. He says he spends all that money, so I can learn to dance properly. He asks me to show…
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January 2025

GET OFF MY INTERNET
You're a poseur pretending to be a friendless social reject. You are not a real loser like I am.
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Cumcoreπ”˜“Lipidcore {repost}
Skinny body, fat fashion. Oil is the body, flesh is the bone.
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Musk was Possessed by the Spirit of Hitler
In my fascist utopia, those who commit the fascist salute, and those who apologize for it, get one, or both of their arms cut off.
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Space is the Ocean, Matter is the Shore
✩⑱ Diary entry of disorganized thoughts: life, death, & the symbolism of emptiness
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Women Are Advertisements
Romantic Darwinist Market Eugenics
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Nothing Sucks More Than Me
It’s the only thing I’m good for. Sucking. Like a pig. A trash compacting vacuum. I take it all in. Indiscriminate, insensate, and fully accepting.
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Life is Taboo
Every group is a mercenary army, each individual is a (potential) friend::luxury and elitism depend on filth and taboo
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