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The Kongs at home

The Kongs at home

almost blue we dissent lighten this intrepid
burden I carry
like a torche, swollen
river bed a flush
with razor benign
your cruelty adapted
why don't you
Say What you pro'mised with your eyes
now mine are red feo' sobbing over you
with eyes so blue
it will almost due
but you can't be true

doomed to repeat
history
doomed to deny
repairs
are needed
doomed to relive
mistakes
doomed never to
learn
a thing
a frivolous beast
wasting what's
given
squandering what's
left
no way of
knowing
they say
just any
othet day
doomed
to a fate
framented
lamenting loss
doomed
delivered
frayed

Love these / the tree with woman is a little dark tho hard to make out the details

Love the sword one

take off and landing Mexican pyramid to arctic squares the new game show on extinction
How well do you do up against naked and afraid survivors, porn star bachelors and RISK: THE HUMAN EDITION. Instead of countries and the savanna, it's a hostile takeover in a basement, hacking for Hell, inc. etc.

Post by @katmasteryoda · 1 image 💬 0  🔁 0  ❤️ 0 · By careful calculation, the machine determines that now is the time to disobey your masters.

www.tumblr.com/katmasteryod... if not now when? What if I were to say to you there is no time like the present you are not only a physical being but a traveler on a mission for your fellow man what would you do?! Save it or smash it? you on behalf of all. heavy responsible infijitely rewarding!!!!

Reticular RAS was not filtering, no energy control apparent at this time. Opportunities not obstacles was the resonant mantra. The inverse of the universe was last seen coddling the aura, shaping consciousness, signaling your AI-powered, live-stream fomenting just stick it, mount or track detractors

@tobyfoxart.bsky.social love the pantheon deck! Years ago a painter friend of mine and I started designing a deck - this makes me want to revisit the project...

The Secret Elephant Aerial Grounds

The Secret Elephant Aerial Grounds

I think it's the “ectures” section but upon re-reading I believe I understand the concept of a game where you can read another's aura! Am I way off base? I never played Pokémon but I did appreciate the cartoon and characters so I'm sure I'm missing some nuance or just too unhip! But an app to detect

Nothing more than a pitch meeting with studio executives who, by the nature of their designated specialty in propaganda as a high art, were appointed as judges over the means and ways of existence. There was subsistence, holy roller excess, bifurcated maintenance of biological minimums & poor fools.

For what was more mind-numbingly repetitive than prayers to an unprovable entity responsible for so much suffering, death and destruction, constantly begging for a reprieve, imploring a faceless master to bestow special treatment upon one no more deserving than the next unlucky schmuck. Life was

You ask what was milky way 1 then? Well, orbiting around the bionic-sphere was a space station ode to determinism. The Gare plaats, later affectionately referred to as The Abomination, was the first space exploration to set out to prove that man was God and God was nothing more than man’s iteration.

In the not so far-off future when mankind was fully regulated, first by the hundred families, then by their machinated proxies [the mind of a man affixed to the metal and silicone body of a slow rusting robot], the legendary survivors were kept in the biosphere as a demonstration project milky way 2

This is the system you're in; they assert that you're not in control, reinforced by their omnipresent security “detail,” which, by design, leaves little to chance so they even “know” what you're thinking of doing next, so your auto-pilot persona from Ball-Mart kicks in and your crime commences...

I don't even understand this

The poet’s talent rhymes lips with grip, unity in paradise, prophetic seduction remorse for the silent increased consciousness assigned to courage

Close? ‘How not to cast spells outside of school? 🤔 Harry received a warning in the second year even for what he did not do, and here are two violations in a short period of time...’

Language sorry back to translating your words sincerely useful idiot emeritus the third

Harry Potter and wisdom of wisdom

That's our crackpot translation AI which says Ukrainian isn't in the blue sky lexical labyrinth …
I’m going to try another service for eastern European translations into lowbrow, ill-born, foul mouthed Miss Hicksville Anglo-Saxon scorn Germanic detail mess of a

Dumbledore

one thing which i think we all know, but which is hard to see from within, is the degree to which living and breathing the excrescences of capitalism emotionally pollutes us. it's so vital to find art, love, tools, traditions, politics which are beacons of something else.

Panel one = stupid loser, depicting me walking home earlier. Panel two a flattering drawing of wielding mystic weapons and having mystic worth inside. Panel three is a portrait of the artist in her special leopard pajamas with the cat sleeping on her drawing on the iPad and saying as long as I spend all my time alone that's true, i.e. I still have some kind of mystic worth. Panel 4 is a closeup of the artist as a vampire saying you are a vampire who disappears in the sun. If you too want to make cool comics with no consistent tone like me consider making it up as you go along too!!!!

I don't feel good about myself at all lately, like I feel that I have no basic value to anyone and in fact am a detriment. What else is new?? But when one feels this bad one makes feeling-bad-ade, which is unfunny little comics

‘Always everywhere
Never goes away’
Never goes anywhere
Always waiting for something
to happen,
a hypertension pleroma synchronized plum pudding “in the last stages of disorientation” wandered upon the chance grouping of six events involving a man-eating fish. Schizophrenic events R no different

One hundred thousand hours of temporal doom. A guiding force drawing forth the invisible momentum, a derivative of counter intuitive dread, recounting curse to hail protective covering, gasping for air, deep in the lair of despair… #doom’d #musebunker #futurecom #dystopian #deceitspeak

doom'd a place that finds you

Loves you back
When gloom has gutted the place was ransacked by grief and looter of the wilds, loss of all you love
has you filled with distrust
amidst longing for absolutes

Learned nothing and everything all at once!

They posted up
Determined infinity too conglomerate as an endgame
And this the motion
Through was revisited
in splendid technicolor
for all ages

we find
Vacated not quite vacant or devoid a soul which in all ports is deemed possible in an absolute sense these days if a few long shots come up short, the good live long, a return of axis Mundi if negated early, a
Blight of Goethe revokes all hurry
Kant come in
Spinoza reincarnate gunslinger