Amazing piece. Love how you frame the choice itself between 'love or money' as a privilege many overlooked. For some, breathing is choice they have to choose, not the assumed default.
Also absolutely love the take on how everyone's a whore to their lives, whether they choose to admit it or not.
Salt of the Earth indeed, Néstor Perlongher (or maybe a Guy Hocquenghem) gone to Thailand and truly a Bataillean passion for excess and glamour as Bruce Bagemih shew us in 'Biological Exuberance: Animal Homosexuality and Natural Diversity'. How much body without organs and rogue desiring machinery reeling all this energy to all directions. Fascinating.
But, honestly, though. This can't go for longer, this is an effect of overshoot. There has to be some, in fact, a huge sacrifice of this matrist decadent self-indulgent mess age in the altar of the SUN GOD.
TOTAL TRANNY DEATH har har as the rightoids tribes says.
(Total rightoid death too, like those ifunniers present in this platform, i sometimes spy on, they are parodies of themselves, repressed Dyonisians trying to hold a frame-strong-image of them over others. Just one more Surplus Flesh, and peasants as well of the proscenial global village theater. They should accept and drown in the misery at once. Genetic dead ends.)
This is great, there’s a cyberpunk vibe even if there’s none of the usual cyberpunk tech and corp tropes
biggest writer crush on u
<3 this equates to fourth base
Amazing piece. Love how you frame the choice itself between 'love or money' as a privilege many overlooked. For some, breathing is choice they have to choose, not the assumed default.
Also absolutely love the take on how everyone's a whore to their lives, whether they choose to admit it or not.
That one doctor that’s too woke
and that one sex worker who is going to be okay
So beautiful and vibrant
you commenting here is surreal
art is alive and well.. they need to teach this in schools <3 thank you
imagine
Ladyboy ❤️
You’re a crazy talented writer!
PEEWEE!!
"He looked like a sentient coat hanger-" I loved that. Such an interesting piece.
yeah absolutely no love for dr. a in this one: 'A face that would give you anal fissures if you were to sit on it.'
think: facial overfilled syndrome
sexology would do that to you
Ugh what should I call this piece definitely saving it to re read again . Fabulous just fantastic work 🤭
nothing makes me happier
how do you write like this this is unreal
i let the voices speak
i love the quotations from both caroline polachek and pop shit lmaoo
wow this was incredible i am blown away. i feel like i just lived an entirely new life.
ugh peak. you're so terrific
My new obsession
Salt of the Earth indeed, Néstor Perlongher (or maybe a Guy Hocquenghem) gone to Thailand and truly a Bataillean passion for excess and glamour as Bruce Bagemih shew us in 'Biological Exuberance: Animal Homosexuality and Natural Diversity'. How much body without organs and rogue desiring machinery reeling all this energy to all directions. Fascinating.
But, honestly, though. This can't go for longer, this is an effect of overshoot. There has to be some, in fact, a huge sacrifice of this matrist decadent self-indulgent mess age in the altar of the SUN GOD.
TOTAL TRANNY DEATH har har as the rightoids tribes says.
(Total rightoid death too, like those ifunniers present in this platform, i sometimes spy on, they are parodies of themselves, repressed Dyonisians trying to hold a frame-strong-image of them over others. Just one more Surplus Flesh, and peasants as well of the proscenial global village theater. They should accept and drown in the misery at once. Genetic dead ends.)
i tried very hard to understand this and what i got was that
this beat is automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh
work my body, so melodic, this beat goes right through my chest
everybody, ma and papi, came to party, grab somebody
work ya body, work ya body
let me see you one, two step.