…hylozoism…

out of Context – ‘…with what little information we have gained the ability to explain accurately whether blessedly simplistic or a complex series over the time and attention it takes, the artifactual ruining precedes itself on a level slow to construe as good for anything even in the midst of the overlapping life-death-rebirth strands of time directed through the lens of this universe not so uniform to account for the mutations and bruised egos in abundance Here sometimes in the dark forevers too long that madness does strike in all-at-once tragedy adapting to irrelevant stories woven too closely together to peel away comfortably the legitimacy that wants to feel like intimacy even when knowing no one…’




…emExel…

‘…mutually-involved vitality not so exclusive at liberty to be universal in application and interest for the conquest over what a pathetic fallacy with programs society keeps promoting as cure for that which ails us even though we are awash in controversial arguments inclined toward the experimental nature within science and proving the other bastards wrong in their assessments of varied truths Here, in the mortal plane of existence where our minds become confused with our bodies constantly holistic because they are truly one and the same as merely parts capable of seeking glory as much as the freedom to pursue whatever enduring ideas from the mundane to fantastic have their place in that realm parallel to our own possibly more in tandem and inseparable than fathomable…’ – out of Context




Quote o’ the Month; December 2023

“Writing for a penny a word is ridiculous. If a man wanted to make a million dollars, the best way would be to start his own religion.”

~Lafayette Ronald Hubbard; american author and founder of scientology.




…sacrificial october Horse…

out of Context – ‘…debasements advising in the art of factual creation post-mythic conditions, as we again might assume because of various thresholds to which we decide to label as science that to some interprets as contrast to that which we deem nature even though nature has its own forms of nanotechnology not as technical as we crave it to be surely but no slave to it as curiosity dictates we view objects from a distance in order to obtain the truth through experimental proofs and evidence so dense you may refer to it in some regards as destiny no matter how small because greatest potency fits in as many differing versions of real as weightless consequence beyond calamity yet popping to life nonetheless, barriers have no effect on its strength overall into synergistic fluidity that follows…’




…and Jesus swept…

…out of Context…
…and the weariest mas X..!




…on Occasionalism…

‘…as statement of fact within a surveillance culture such as this chasing ambulances for cash in hand weighing against one’s personal sense of moral code that might not exist until thought of a bit before nailing down like a coffin lid sealing your fate as doomed apostate of unspoken modes and maxims from the beginning from which we hesitate confused as apes confronted with a monolith, on a monomyth reinforced as any other number we have come to be secure in assimilating into one especially when monotonous culture is the gimmick summoned into places by heathen science that still has gathered attention and clicks to bait and switch consuming every waking minute as social gambling tic addicted to a ritual locking us behind panels that reflect attacks back on our lives…’ – out of Context




…fictional “psychotechnographic” machine…

out of Context – ‘…committing atrocities in our names without a single agreement to the process Here as it handicaps so many of the massive that it betrays the system for being the cold clinical nemesis of elder ages passed, cast down and out as part of this detritus that accumulates on at the whims of unmerciful entities who famish the masses without hesitation should it yield any profit not for prophetic gains as previously thought and consumed by people who are always seeking answers for vital questions searching far and wide for something to fit the place to that piece of the puzzle that remained unsolved as other parts melt or erode away into the dramas of dust that mould and shape us to this day trying to find ways around the radioactivity signalling… a carcinogenetic breakdown…’




…weapons as Waffles…

‘…minions taking these optional opinions way too far to be believed at all, too late though because in the modern pattern of the way things are those ideas gathered enough momentum to allow an empty despot to coincide with compassionate myths to establish the multitude of institutions we see surrounding us today awaiting either rain or sunshine to pass one day into the next feasting upon the carcasses of thine enemies only to then drink the blood of your lords to gain powers never imagined as though avatars for higher forces conforming one’s will to that of the source from which on these ideas are based though also biased in regard to the worst sides of humanity boldly shown against type breaking preconceptions…’ – out of Context




…busted Brown notes…

out of Context – ‘…as consonant construction occurs everywhere it is requiring to complete the latest projects to prepare for yet more expansion into the population density sifting through the ruins or nature in its untouched splendor to develop these places immediately added tragic mass debating with oneself leading to loneliness and suicidal tendencies it seems as dreams explain little in way of practical tactics upon what is meaningful to others besides ourselves are some of the things that really matter to people unlike all that drifting rhetoric that ameliorates this tempered shallow youth taking its place amongst the various truths that exist in the directed subliminal dialogue with that inner reality which does actualize and re-calibrate a person’s role in this world in dire attempts at not to fail…’




…Latin is not dead…

‘…what it does to hasten on ways that will come next to subversively pollinate the overlapping realms where these powers that be hold sway over beast and plant alike no matter an amount of resistance displaced by the beings who think they are in charge of this space as holding in our hands those wishes and shit produced balancing an abstract scale of equal weight mythic poetry trying to seek of others some kind of equality between concepts and their conveyance among people who contain differing rhythms of interpretation to allow for alternate sequences with consequential patterns tangling altogether without a pause of mercy, a lost nomad thirsty in the desert of the real becoming really reflective of human cruelty as it seizes us in crisis without a solution of immediate relief…’ – out of Context