…dracula jesus, Methistopheles, cursed to kill…

out ov Context – ‘…lobotomy vigils wish war without thinking deeper into the repercussions wondering which direction is appropriate against doctored nazi orders while remaining undead in the pit harvesting their living gardens as decadent reaper utilizing direct disinformation and misdirection to eventuate junkies for life yet dying all the time chasing whatever dragons seem worthy, searching for steady shelter while tripping over oneself wanting more though really never capable of holding your own restlessness barely veiled beneath the haggard surface showing off symptoms of dreadful excess taken further than necessary always testing boundaries and limitations often not with the best results Here yearning becoming blistered for something more than falling prone and prey to organized worship of decay masked as an embrace of innocence when it is made so apparent…’




…our Quixotic travels through terra nullius…

‘…or rather the recovered memory from our shared ancestral hive mind we have detached from many generations ago before current present events taking up so much space in our lives trying to find solutions universally amicable by virtues of the past respected and advanced further prior to the empirical sterilizing process slowly eroding our natural history that still remains Here fascistic attempt at control to dominate unknown others forced to survive inadequate regimes that strive to impose their powers over enough people to overtake the systems in place preventing malicious intent from prevailing though always curious if we’ve already lost, still requiring resistance to provide shock treatment to civilization coping with degrees of rancid psychic police enforcing their awful sense of authority through intimidation and manipulation…’ – out ov Context




…quotes of the month…

“…it was not the pandemic that was the danger,
but instead this infection, the main symptom of which
was that people showed the worst side of themselves, and they were weak,
immeasurably weak and immeasurably idiotic…”

~László Krasznahorkai; hungarian novelist and screenwriter.




…terrestrial eXtras rancid fancy turned fantasy…

out ov Context – ‘…energy emitted from everything existing until burning or fading out though that eternal spark never truly winks empty in the vacuum left rather these substances and circuitry switch, each other becoming the next dominant version for certain circadian rhythms moving through us Here unaware how truly deep the presence resides inside minus any real analytical witness except oneself as personal scientist slash explorer observing subjectively from the interior of the meat shell distinctly different from the rest of the atmosphere though also layered with harkening darknesses providing backgrounds on which we are summoned to play out our fantastical exploits always aghast when we are becoming the victim of such excessive ruin encapsulating our every motion dancing tracer-like zoetropic snapshots without realizing how far our lives go before expiration…’




…Jerk-canery, under delusion of douchebaggery…

‘…phases lie that prevent others from getting too close… demonic corrections in search of stable formats to functionally promote growing motions externally and under the skin active in this life instead of fighting against the current and its currency in waves as superposition becoming dominant by default when all else appears speculative as we correct each other desecrating imaginary visions of all kinds for quibbling conformity stripped of any joy using delays to distract deceive and divert attention each individual forced into deducing these common misconceptions we are handed as excuse from experiential truth sheltering against swarms of digital interjections used to contradict and confuse any curious observers claims, into second thoughts and self-doubts pushing us to mass debate in sudden often uncontrollable movements throughout history…’ – out ov Context




…mechanical Quandary under occult dilemma…

out ov Context – ‘…deception to replicate founding mythologies no matter how damaged or wrong used attempting to strike from as many directions as validly possible directing world affairs subverting thoughts causing cognitive dissonance easily in parts uneasy toward fostering levels of disease anything for an advantage, taken to actively disintegrating the simple connections people might have between each other for the circuitry of future bondage selling out consumerist when appeals most and effectively sending lineage crippling repercussions throughout our civilized ideals bringing down the truly united because Now as only thing that matters Here folded into absurd slipstreams of linear rationale considering culture disposable leads to societies of disposable people attesting to many brutal truths before becoming toxic lawn jockeys in the vast desert of the real…’




…fauxcest Shizbalah, an ethical edifice complex…

‘…affecting our behavior in order to be more aware of to protect ourselves by knowing our limitations… sterile rigidity against loosed change that may make us sick on biological levels from the lathe of heaven our sparks are generated flux fluctuating Here becoming more than discarded refuse nor buttery wholesomeness any perfection as inadequate conceptual reality attempting to take up whatever chaotic slack perceived as human widgets of potential disaster produced and locked inside this machine spinning from topic to theme only to retreat when there is too much heat digging too deep sometimes under the skin one causes harm relentlessly carving away out of mistakes taken seriously enough to maintain repetition paralyzed afraid to break cycles, no freudian slip only chip on the shoulder as in should have could have would have but didn’t…’ – out ov Context




…quotes of the month…

“Caring for myself is not self-indulgence,
it is self-preservation,
and that is an act of political warfare.”

~Audre ‘Geraldine’ Lorde; american writer, poet, philosopher and civil rights activist.




…oontZ cryptid, rants & raves, agit’ainted…

out ov Context – ‘…eroding the coating of candy shell sweetness it might seem desecrates us with cavities as hollow pockets hiding filth left from repeated feeding without cleaning the conditional environment rotting what teeth inside our jaws reluctance to find solutions because of fear invading our mental space locked within happenstance compromising situations, we know it seems much worse than it is societal properties analogous to resistance between magnetic and electrical circuitry propelling discovery of novel variations enough to complicate perceptions of reality as it stands obvious and stoic resisting erosion as hard facts shatter against the surface causing us to react frustrated by the certainty that one person is not keeping up their end of civilization Here so we need everyone to stand up in order to dissolve this taken for granted token manifesting…’




…quotes of the month…

“The most painful state of being
is remembering the future,
particularly the one you’ll never have.”

~Soren ‘Aabye’ Kiekegaard; danish philosopher, poet and social critic.