NuPeter Jupiter
The pearlier gates
Reactive ABRAXAS
The pearlier gates
Reactive ABRAXAS
Socially awkward astrophysicist
on (his/her) way to outerspace
finds (his/her) pressure stabilized
quarters cozy enough, not
enough living space on
the old planet for all of
all morally divergent cultures,
especially those with no respect
for the mathematics upon which
all of civilization wrests its
universal living from mother Earth’s
loosely tilled land-hands around
which I would work myself if
I weren’t so freeze-dried and Tangry.
on (his/her) way to outerspace
finds (his/her) pressure stabilized
quarters cozy enough, not
enough living space on
the old planet for all of
all morally divergent cultures,
especially those with no respect
for the mathematics upon which
all of civilization wrests its
universal living from mother Earth’s
loosely tilled land-hands around
which I would work myself if
I weren’t so freeze-dried and Tangry.
Oh, to convince myself that there’s
something I actually like or that I’m
similar to would upset my ultimate
ideals of differentiation of my mind
from this body, overcome with spirits.
something I actually like or that I’m
similar to would upset my ultimate
ideals of differentiation of my mind
from this body, overcome with spirits.
J High Priest; Church_of_Separatists
@ NuSeParaSites dot comma chameleon.
Do they get Internet in outerspace?
They differentiate the integral of gamma-
radiation, the wavelength that all new ideas
and NuCombinations of existing Infra(red)
structure that heatsink components
inculcated with the NuReceptive
Mediae, upon which foundations
of our Gnuleretroactive Pop institutions
update sensory timerates, even through BCI
implements to the deaf, dumb, and blind!
@ NuSeParaSites dot comma chameleon.
Do they get Internet in outerspace?
They differentiate the integral of gamma-
radiation, the wavelength that all new ideas
and NuCombinations of existing Infra(red)
structure that heatsink components
inculcated with the NuReceptive
Mediae, upon which foundations
of our Gnuleretroactive Pop institutions
update sensory timerates, even through BCI
implements to the deaf, dumb, and blind!
“Midway through the arraignment I looked at my watch. It
had stopped. Odd. It was the first time I could remember
that happening. Then I noticed that Manson was staring at me, a
slight grin on his face.
It
was, I told myself, simply a coincidence.”
Bugliosi, Helter
Skelter, pg. 256
“I stretched out in the grass, my skull on a large, flat rock and
my eyes staring straight up at the milky way, that strange breach of astral
sperm and heavenly urine across the cranial vault formed by the ring of
constellations: that open crack at the summit of the sky, apparently made of
ammoniacal vapors shining in the immensity (in empty space, where they burst
forth absurdly like a rooster’s crow in total silence), a broken egg, a broken
eye, or my own dazzled skull weighing down the rock, bouncing symmetrical
images back to infinity. The nauseating crow of a rooster in
particular coincided with my own life, that is to say, now, the cardinal,
because of the crack, the red color, the discordant shrieks he provoked in the
wardrobe, and also because one cuts the throats of roosters.”
Bataille, Story
of the Eye, pg. 48
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