Dissent is the opposite of consent, but it's also precisely the inverse circumstance of consent; if the conditions for dissent don't exist, then the conditions for consent don't exist either.

I am having "sweaty & fed up with everyone's else's bullshit" Summer

teach the men to control and believe it's love, teach the women to love and believe it's control

and dissent is the bitter rambling uncle of wonder

when mayflies grow up they become willflies

"I" is that which chooses what my body dreams

" ALL forms of War within This Land are recognized, by consent of the people, as heretofore evolved beyond violence, and are ordained in goodness as peaceful civic processes, whereby common wealth is maintained. "

I went to the ER for the applebees buzzer in my butt, but I STAYED in the ER for the triage buzzer in my butt

not sure if epistemic collapse, or just high all the time anyone who reposts this will be creating my reality, until the eddies run out

I really liked that scene in Fountainhead where Ayn Rand described in detail the nice friendly party that she wasn't invited to

cookie paper

grawlix@grawlix.bsky.social · 3mo ago

cookie paper

the secret to becoming a poet is that you can't do it as the first step, "become a poet" can't logically be the start of a thought, it belongs at the end of "give up and become a poet"

I'm starting an antifascist improv comedy group it's called Yes And Justice For All

@bsky.app how can I give private access of my Drafts folder to my therapist

hot pot submarine: take a hit, cook and eat an entire hot pot, exhale

Feeling juvenated. Never felt like this before.

full night's sleep submarine

I'm not 'getting stoned,' I'm booting into my linux partition. All the memory is the same but I'm doing a lot of things way faster and some things I just don't bother trying to do at all

the trick is to get really nihilistic toward your nihilism

if I was a fish I'd be eating free bait and spitting out hooks all day

cube of perfect anger

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grawlix@grawlix.bsky.social · 3mo ago

cookie paper

retconning this post to have always been about Adam Yauch

grawlix@grawlix.bsky.social · last mo.

he who maketh ill can cureth

DIY, because the counterpoint to high tech is low tech and among the high forms of poetry the lowest is the limerick, so here is one my my proudest poems: Most thru humanity's day Would vag'ry of nature obey! But where find they a need, the Engineer's Creed is "Damn it, there must be some way."

he who maketh ill can cureth

Natural Born Killers (2027) (Muppets Version)

poets've dreamt about those moments where we can say "I don't know what this meant, but I know it meant the exact same thing to both of us"

dumping my intrusive thoughts into the big blue sewer in the sky

all mortal greatness is butt disease

Moby Dick@mobydickatsea.bsky.social · 2mo ago

all mortal greatness is but disease

I want to poop there, when ever I want, for as long as I want

The Verge@theverge.com · 2mo ago

The FBI built a small town to simulate cyberattacks