Alchemy rat race Skinner box thin so fucking cold (Remove filter)
rant 2 (01/23/2019) rework
eyes roll west,
we see synapses dimly firing at easy targets and cheap jokes, teeth chattering, white and sharp, hungry for derision
for anything else but the terrifying bog
of what it is to be a human being in control of your own life.
instead, let's laugh at the tumbling waves of pending disaster
narrowly skirting by our lives each and every single day, pretending that ...
Wednesday 23rd January 2019 3:29 pm
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