On A-chronicity catechism

First impressions.

There are books of catechism, interpretations of many minds.

I can't contain such work with the times ahead.

Like as if you would carry the voices here on after.

I haven't looked at the inside book yet

So a poem of contrivance.

On beep_boop quietism

Shh

You here that

Sometimes its the correct poistion in raise of harassment.

Along with being a servile, stepofordian drone of western american moral panic.

Nobodys gonna come out, including those who claim to be anthro_centric.

it's laready rime to do it too late, with the way 

who cares

Suppressing a riot

Fuzzy shapes

A smack

Then blood.

Then gone.

Then it's shock.

Then a cry

Then further cacophony.

Then silence

Prosumer copyright doctrinaire : a smuggery disorder

IS THIS AI??

no!

Well.

Numpty or smugness?

Oh look at all thes flumpity dials! Including myself, it is! Get em!

WAAA copyright plaigraism infringment  something something bad must interpret for the defend

Do they notice the hustle miasma?

 No, I don't know if they could, even as I attempt to return from the bottom.

Shifting shadows now.

Now they send me reassurances.

That I'm a fraudulant derative hack or that I'm not?

Shadows, I can't win within there presumptions of trends that defy any sense, any mental reason. With any line of reality that brough with coherentism or incoherentism be damned

to want to be popular, or commodiular, or slopular

well liked for their well-likedness.

Going to communicate like lenin and clothes

to the normies, average people, to the intelligent fools with the bad acumen of intelligence to nowhere

The cute shapes of the deep sea party rings

They're cute aren't they

Remind me of a time much simpler of nostalgia and sincerity.

Now I'm burdened with bringing ribofunctional stochastic material. 

People merely call me this soulouss monstoristy.

Yet Jaime.

Do you now that I like to feel like a child with these fun times.

Macro mob rule; Random waves; The deal.

Mass media spectacle, manufactured into commodity, into commoditized community of fandoms.

Play into the commodity genre, prosumer or selling out, play out of it, elitist or antisocial.

No winning or do not play? Seek an alternative of the horned dilemma with work and sport?

Not going to wing with a algorithm, or macro waves of attentional focus that are a mixture of misinformed and misguided.

Tweeness

With the tweeness mangerialism.

There's a face of water is wet.

Sex sells, a perfect circle, a 69 circle.

Of licentiousness and Temperance going into left and right directions.

Then with that what can we do 
 

Anti-business back when. Now I'm called anti-business now, which is absurd.

The sea army veteran that advertised this

Another lone novelist in my feed

On amazon with self publishing his marine stories.

It was a small time with his cup of joe, and i should have put his novels on his auto-reader.

No, the olds man gone away on my feed.

Another moment lost in the noise, i am noise trying to be distinct within this field of commercial law. Noisis becoming distinct.

Here We Go Again, lost another novelist.

It's so hard to get anything, including royalties and stipends, as one.

Then again, what a circular matter of holding a belief.

Another belief, another one.

creative plentitude and parsimony

 Footer Idea

Yet, that's all it is.

With all how thinking, some of them are left to that like that. With the amount of labour done at various magnitudes, the craft not serviceable.

Not commercial viable, and with the amount of mastery it's going to be way to convince you to imagine.

hmm

I'll leave it here.

Dear Thirstrap Consumer

 It's never enough, ideological there's a near infinity of reasons, and there's a demand for attention

Conservative concept of the eternal return with folk eliminative materialism thought terminating cliches. Then a return to the hustle, forever returning to the same benchmarked commercial sex status quo.

These sexual states of affairs will forever persist and be done repeatedly, till enough traffic comes, or till enough attraction persists.

Never enough for a masturbatory of a pleasure principle fantasy of non-realist conception to see another world, then become another gooner of sexual fantasy, commodified into a good hackneyed relationship with a audience to drive into another cycle.

Kinks, kinks, kinks never change. At least you don't bother me.

Libido, the most mediocre impulse

This is the impulse

now return and do a style/mind of abstract reconfigure: illustrate level up, level down, level right, level right leve-

Yeah, sex work, or prostitution, will not go away with no whining or complaining, and the egg-shell walking won't go away – supplier/vendor complaints.

So now I can't commit to creativity because it's nondeterministic performance, and I'm feeling for something that I can't escape from for all the mediocre porn I consumed and replicated to the asinine addiction. That grate of a twee licentiousness that was commodified and recuperated within, again and again.

Instead of friends, it's buzzworded positivity and pretension of hustles of average. I'm not average; I'm the exception.

Or so I think. I'm only an entertainer; the show drags on. "There will always be a demand in industry for product" So sayeth, Harlen Ellison. 🛋💥🤡 So I go back from exceptional elitism to common sell-out.

That one guy who wasted all his ten years on a drama farm

To the Japanese soldier fighting a war within WW2. 

There's stuff I can influence or entertain, along with all that. Something left back within the most critical case,

Back in 2016, back in 2023. Such is a legal wrestling match.

Then there are stragglers within the SEO, searching for an answer on moot points, thd opinion has been entertained and the negation is with grifting to a good or service dependent on the gift symbolic capital, or the reactionary capital.

Bopkins fatspiracy

"I swear, that's it.

Sex positivity and choice specism are all but a use of my body to serve as a product to make it groomed, servile and docile. A cush market where there is nothing else but a small ticker and invisible figures.

I can't do anything with this body; it's all a bunch of tossers who don't want to be kink-shamed for this or that.

Well, if anything."

fizzzzzzzzazzzz

Moderate transgressivness

Art is underdeterministic

Entertainment is overdeterministic.

Question the transgression if the gate and fence reasons are unquestioned.

Where is it?

Where

Kyros commune red tinted nostalgia

To a land that did not consist of coherentism.

Of progressive complications, that structure doesn't go.

What a life.

Dreams of a path to destroy a higher-up.

Critical theories in mud

All mixed up and a waste.

Did not go anywhere; all went everywhere, blind materialism scraping it bad.

No glory, dim ideas, and small sight.

Blinders.

Down another one. 🍾🍶

Break the dialectical treadmill

Better best Better

What a manner of Hegelian ascent into another being of potential.

Yet, with such experience of external materials, easily hyper-measured, now's the time.

To the ascent of infinity

Production status quo ante freedom

 

This oneirophilia of our commodity relations, huh? Escapism for mental health.

Foundherent Naturalism

Ontology pondering time.

Fundamental is a placement of a materialist ontology onto an evidentiary base.

Coherentism is a web structure of an overlayering of a superstructure required to shift the presuppositions of the structure beneath.

With aesthetics and poems untouched by the episteme of scientific inquiry, only the phenomenological enquiry into realist/nonrealist endeavours. Beyond interpellation.

All this relationalism grants completion, and with that, endeavour.

Surgery check up of Hernia

Please let this placebo by quick, and this surgery be graceful.

So many writers, so many words and concepts I'm catalouging.

With having to push up a lump up into my gut from it slipping out, Could it have started with a deadlift? I don't think so, regardless, it happened with.

Pulled an oddly wet sponge right up the belly, even the truss can't be contained. 

Pulled it up and wiggled it from the bathroom floor.

From the sofa, in the covers.

On a yoga mat.

Outside of a inner flat with cold air of a tugging of a vital artery I had to maneuver.

Bunch of tubes into a tight space, then i pull one out.

Then with a pop in, the pop back in.

It wiggles back. More than 50, lost count of the chronic conditions.

It's like a octopus that slouches out of a snake with and it does not come back up.

Here's wishing for a swift surgery.