There is a story of a fellow who dies and, leaving his body, finds himself in a shimmering realm. He thinks to himself, "I guess I was better than I thought I was." He is approached by a glistening being who ushers him through an archway into a regal banquet hall in which an immense table is laid out with unimaginable delicacies. He is seated at ( Read more... )

The trouble with our desires is just that they are too small.

They do not include the universe.

I was wrong.

It isn't dead, it was just waiting in the shadows like the predator it is.

Love is dead.

And I killed it.

I am so fucking sick of this bullshit ( Read more... )

If it wasn't for you guys, I would stay here forever.

In a society that has abolished every kind of adventure
the only adventure that remains is to abolish the society.

Our quaint little pieces of property which sustain the American dream, freedom and equality, are quickly being overrun by the war mongers and racists we've placed in charge ( Read more... )

I'm sick of everything and everyone ( Read more... )

I hope everything goes the way you're planning for it to.