free yourself of medicinal bounds, and fucked ideas to make you a “functional” american, be dysfunctional let loose. To be functional is to do exactly what the monetary system promotes, get a job get married have a kid or numerous kids and die, working forever till you’re too old to actually do what you fucking want, meanwhile destroying the entire earth/depleting our natural resources, poisoning us with processed food, and killing out earths species under the command of consumer demand to have another fucking walmart in the world of walmarts. When the real problem is not with walmart but money. The monetary system will never choose the side of human well being and will forever be corrupt because it is human health is “uneconomic” and that’s most important in the world of the money. If no one promotes change, and if we stay ignorant of this obvious reality humans will perish and before that most of the world will be in poverty while an elite class will have almost all wealth, which is already happening.
dont trust that ram she just painted light blue on my hands. and theres a man. outside looking at that light ever so bright she slid her hand through my pants and attempts while being touched by the man a feeling of the art vital spots and ghost. Light blue senses now this light the man made moon of my room.not my hands my fingernails. Its been years. Sensations screamed, I could be dead or limp as she touches and be content. take a quick nap. oh the beach we all went to the beach now we are here “up”. Laughter and giggles, laughter and giggles, an arm no difference laughter and giggles It felt great, Hearing the word beautiful became boring talking then snoring. Heart beat racing in an abused body her voice with sick tone. ;can no longer type
I want to move out this shit hole, blocking my creativity(have not done any art/writing) since living here. everything’s rotting, When I clean its dirty. If it were not for loving my roommates I’d be gone.