THE SAME EMPTINESS
WHITE BOY DARKNESS
JOY DIVIZIN WEARING JOY DIVISION (BARRON TRUMP WEARING JOY DIVISION) (WHITE BOY DARKNESS)
UKRAINE AND EXTINCTION
NAN GOLDIN IS A PAINT HUFFING RATCHET HOE
Nan Goldin may be ‘a friend of the pod’ in the broadest possible sense but Nan Goldin is a paint huffing ratchet ass hoe and that’s on everything. Goldin has fought for years against the Sacklers but is pro vaccine. She believes Covid is completely different to the Opioid crisis despite the fact that the person approving the vaccines at the FDA is the same person who approved the drugs that caused the Opioid epidemic. Nan Goldin is a paint huffing ratchet head ass deadass ass head ass hoe and that’s on everything.
A SIGN FROM THE BUDDHA
A key sign from the Buddha in The Large Sutra On Perfect Wisdom is that when the enlightened have passed through everything, including morality, ‘they nevertheless make a definite distinction between dharmas’. That is, once we pass through all demarcations and all need to make judgements, we nonetheless come to make clearer than ever the singular distinction between retards, ‘retards’, and dogmatists. This is what Wretched Worm means by ‘few’.
THE CLONES
THE MILADY WAVE OF MARCH 2022
ANGELICISM01
PARALLEL UNIVERSES
WHAT THE UNIVERSE OWES US
Sumedha be like, ‘I am to become a Buddha, awakened to enlightenment; may you tread with your feet on my hair—on my birth, old age, and death.’ Once you realize a larger universe is digesting (voring) this one (you), it make sense to be trampled on. Guru, please trample on me. Pls allow teachability.
PLS TRAMPLE ON ME
Since the number of extinction is in question, Buddha of infinite white light, please trample on my hair.
ZERO SET
FIRE AND SATOSHI
‘This beat is fire.’
ULTIMATE COPYRIGHT VIOLATION
BTC AND THE GREAT FILTER
MUSK AND THE GREAT FILTER
FLUID BITCOIN
BEYOND CONTENT
JUST STOP
A POST IS ALL BEAUTY
DJT’S TWITTER ACC
PRO VAX ANTI-FASCISTS
GOOD UKRAINE TAKES THAT WERE
EXTINCTION AND DEATH
THE SAME EMPTINESS AGAIN
THE COUNT
2°C CROSSED
UNLESS THIS IS A MASS EXTINCTION EVENT
TAO LIN SPEAKS TO GRETA
LAND ON BAKED-IN EXTINCTION
DETONATE IN AN ACT OF PURE FORGETTING
NIRVANA IS EMPTY OF NIRVANA
EMPTINESS
DECODE POLICE ENVY FROM THE CRYPT
CANNOT BE TRUSTED
CHINESE TL
REJECT FORMER PROJECTS
CROSSING THE LINE
ZIZ
BUUM
GRETA AND THE SWAN
UTTAR PRADESH
BACKSTAGE QUOTES
WHEN HAVING NOT ENOUGH TIME COINCIDES PRECISELY WITH A SURFEIT OF TIME
EXXON CHART (NOTICE WHAT HAPPENS AT 2080)
EACH SONG DIFFERENT
‘CARDCAPTOR SAKURA CLOW STAFF WING EMBLEM’
‘BEST POSSIBLE POEM’
EXTINCTOPHILIC STAR
After the last night in heaven, the first day in paradise. Take over. Lol is my sword and shield. Divested, remote, filled with extinctophilic envy, how else could I be and when. Her eyes, bruised by light, see seeing. Gaslit by the universe, she shapes her breath into its own deluded knell. This is how she wins. This is her winning. I’m open. It hurts. They want me to die, or be dying, or be dead. Your pain is transparent, like sound. My whole life is transparent, like sound. Why can’t you see I’m here, you say, when it’s the last night in heaven / for all of us. How could anybody be such a frigid star towed away by God into voided relents when the earthquake is paradise in the way it begins. She wants me dead, and she wants me to watch her. No doubt we are birthing an extinctophilic star. An orgasm star. A bloodless emptying of a traceless birth. To sort out a lifetime is what they meant. Between Her and I are Lifetimes. And the bloodline is a fragment of orange heaven light. One lost ark. A piece of her hair I cradled through time’s hateful yield.
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