out of Context – ‘…redundant pressures that repeat surging circuits into place promoting a taste of unmanageable mess that living has become now locked in step still hashing out harsh raw edges of the machinery thus built tough enough to survive to the last one of us cannot remain within an organic suit of fragile armor that heals and adapts trying to prevent diminishing returns as cycles start renewing themselves to flex natural will as the world heartbeat palpitates and resurrects another series of seasoning rich within our own fluctuating historical notes narrowing down definitions to their fundamental parts structured, demanding punctures through collected integrity varied between stated beginnings toward inevitable conclusion though sorted in a variety of ways fashioned Here out of pieces placed together wedged creating some drastic connections when chaos ashes and subtle hints…’
‘…into cursed flesh and blood as we have been taught from the first being the confused embodiment of sign and object meaning and mannerisms causing our temporal interest to calcify and harden as we embrace an aged ignorance blatantly opposed to loosed change upon the world once known now overwhelming to show us of what we will miss as time labors onward tricked into losing an adaptable edge for banal stability safe in consumer shells paying for attention placed investing in trust being equal, though much as any intimate relationship founded before a stabilizing coherence of friendship has established can be said reasonably safely that it is doomed to failure and hurt feelings as there are too many readily-available examples in various combinations of failed relationship sailing forward unaware of the truly stormy weather…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…until time is necessary that it appears unobstructed for long enough to enchant people with confessional spectacle admitting lines are crossed most of that time in gaps spasming chasms of real action as under human command they commence ready sequences completely once ideas beyond theory become fabricating artifacts, motivated by increase of profits surging to massive ridiculous extents no one foresaw because though we have various elements that guide our comprehension there is still nothing absolutely foolproof when an ephemeral corresponds to stable phases of this proposed knowledge the awareness never devoid of human inclusion as interpreting through symbols and signals reluctantly accepted as truth because overt trust is lacking when awarded suspicious bodies as brave instruments building that a future congealed in layers of perception is paid endorsement…’
‘…proofs that cannot be refuted without hesitation critically pragmatic behind amassed muscle drawing direct lines reinforcing rigid parameters on orders to assert over those assembled, coldly served revenge savored best utilizing mindsets tuned hatefully onto sustaining mayhem in this social mechanism because someone was told they cannot and thusly leading us to failure trying to relax in a number of realms of real life and living but tumultuous repetition is breaking down what resistance we have to this system of systems incorporating us into its schemes as anonymous collateral to some extent in falling under statistical analysis attempting to easily categorize everyone within the emerging of superficial reality becoming more comprehensive to an artificially intelligent quotient compelling calibrated algorithms stay following their programming and taking prescience…’ – out of Context
“The good we secure for ourselves is precarious and uncertain until it is secured for all of us and incorporated into our common life.”
~’Laura’ Jane Addams; american activist, sociologist and author.
out of Context – ‘…legislation now rapidly having to change as update with technology discovering the latest epoch to arrive Here, sinister appraisal of which will dictate how we perceive these slanderous evocations dissecting moral perfection inherent in these series of combustible sermons whose swirling dervish cringe devotion upon elements of liquid courage infiltrating prolific systemic infection cowardly throughout bodies in motion behind excremental compliments suspected of pander-bearing bullshit unwieldy defensive instincts mimicking a gun instead of having a real weapon for some reason not preparing oneself for the event whether fistfight or apocalypse makes no difference Here analogous to facsimiles of what plausible reality might be most likely on a quantum scale marking reference points for compare and contrast, relative Here to pressure points found upon human bodies…’
‘…minds who stray into thoughtless abandon especially when tired of the constant pummel and pressure our current systemic scars impress upon us all that we must always be productive and contributing to the overall wealth of our people whoever they may be Here as we are catalytic cosmic controversy interpreting and condensing information as we shift states of being altogether re-calibrating the substance of what it means to be existing, and in essentially pushing revealed boundaries of unknown limits and adapting to alternate techniques ludicrous attitudes built out of lazy ignorance converting ideas into energy subtly varying perspective over time and focused behavior projecting a nuanced outlook on maturity excludes childish hangups and proclivities filtered through similar senses of self as has evolved because of personal experience savored by wannabe saviors…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…before humans perhaps were so skeptical and imperious declaring war within their own species, jocose vain and token meaning as minions led throughout real time without respect for different opinions too difficult to explain in detail omitting cowardice and neurotic collections of selfish mistake no spoken phrase mentioned necessarily relevant as evidence against you or us as we are all accessories sorry for not being sorry enough to fulfill the exorbitant guilt quotient this society requires of its citizens to lock them into place easily quantified selling their whole sold out lives to pursue what else but this madness tricking these very masses moving closer into visceral tragedy, behind the scenes as people talking amongst each other telling off-color ribald jokes with only rudimentary sensitivity to the topics at hand releasing a feral comedy…’
‘…all the big boys in the yard who wear their psychopathy on their sleeves this being a warning that there is not necessarily a reflex action for compassionate display unless bargaining for something as ulterior motive Here amusing to interlopers scarred elements detached yet observing through the views provided in this old bureaucracy crass to those degrees affecting progress, rarely can intelligent diligence lamenting the old fashioned in its antiquated ways get our civilization anywhere other than nostalgia stalling out over idealized remnants displaced remains from fabrication in factories to final resting once minus requisite working parts selected for completing the circuit Here underestimated when considered absolutely obsolete with no exceptions for rape or incest outdated and misogynistic artillery of hatred generally directed at women for no good reason…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…disappeared by the efforts of civilized wagers labored through twined states of manic and depressive behaviors channeling energy rubbed raw into eventual vindication evocatively pronounced as though simplified condensing not condescending of terms and phrases razed from the ground up by a few whom do not know any better than acting enslaved to consumerist qualities shaping our politics religion and industry in parallel disenchantment, further pursuing happiness whatever that means and by whatever means necessary to secure something out of the nothing we normally receive Here flipping doubt like a house we imagine living in darkest before the dormant always seeking a silver lining to these near-constant shadowy clouds reigning overhead and over land paradigmatic phlegm flung from distant stars and galaxies to cling to this space of heathen earth catalyzed by killers…’