begin the chain of words
a feast for the neocortex and whatever surpasses it
hopefully there will be proverbs written by idiots, philosophy written by cowards, and other anonymous idiocy staring from a sarcastic void of magenta delivered to you by encrypted 0s and 1s
bigotry occasionally deleted
everyone should get a chance to shine. you have this chance, don't fuck it up. or if you do fuck it up, make it interesting.
fuck
very much i would like capital letters but a bird ate them.
appreciating beauty is like the only fucking reason to keep humans around u know? they're kinda dumb and scared and ruin fuckin everything but they make pretty stuff.
i dunno is it vegan to eat one's own scabs? what about other peoples' scabs? scabs don't have feelings i don't think but who fuckin knows?
obscene void of screaming anuses penetrated with the abandon of otherworldly knowledge gained through a gay desire for comfort in chaos.
i want a pleather trench-coat painted in psychedelic pastels so it looks like a tie-dyed trench-coat sort of, ok?
almonds, almonds, grabbing a damn handful of almonds.
noise music is ok, it has many sounds that are not well-ordered i don't think? but u can hear them as pleasing, like screaming ghosts of defeated enemies that can't harm u but sound mean.
tapestries set on fire outside a castle to remove the stench of the old king.
breaking into the storefront of a bookstore and leaving a thumb-drive full of environmentally-friendly cryptocurrency.
leaving footprints in the yellow snow of my dreams.
artists, philosophers, intellectuals, and other such people are this society's shit because we don't care about anything except money. society should learn to absorb nutrients better.
if society considers us its shit, we should make a stink
i want to shoot an albinos rabbit
but i'm vegan so i couldn't
servers, servers, servers. so many servers to write obscenities on with a black marker. I could write the f-word. ferns. haha you thought it was something else.
breaking human bones excavated from tombs over peoples' heads.
the landscape of streets had telephone poles growing from its surface like hair standing on end from a chilling thought.
nuclear bombs made of candied pecans
Destroy nothing, devour everything
Eat a chocolate-covered frozen banana with vegan mayonaisse and a smattering of soy sauce
ethics are aubergines: Always Use Benevolent Ethical Regard Going Into Nearly Everything
crystalbrain is completely insane.
who am I?
God
Where Is the 9?
someone help me, i'm dreaming for decades, and i can't wake up.
varicose brains
No one cares about this page.
Friend of noise, welcome to the cacophony.
not this one