Death, death, death, death, death.
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Every word or image of creativity deletes a corresponding chunk of time from your life.
This is why creativity hurts, and also why the oldest people are also the dreariest.
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The Posting Plan has been in execution and then aborted and then in execution and then aborted over and over again for days, and amidst it all of course there were more threats and such. But that’s how it all works, life isn’t really life without threats and such, especially in America the Beautiful.
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When I feel my youngest is also when I feel my oldest.
There is a way in which nobody can read this or bad things will happen to me, and this is the sort of thing that everyone deals with in Our America which is why we’re all nihilists. At some point in the repression curve you decide that actually you would love for bad things to happen to you because you are tired of chewing on your voice.
Whatevs whatevs.
Nobody cares because nobody has time to care. Hell, people don’t even have time to care for themselves.
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Frank Lloyd Wright is the scarecrow.
Enough.
Night.