🎆🎆🎆we're stardust and because of this we live in momentary brief glimpses into🎆🎆🎆 history and into love and suffering , a human life , a set of eyes and a mind and haNds and fingers to make malleable the world to our goals , to become men and women of integrity and strength,to not be depressive pessimists but to look to ourselves to be steadfast,to look the World in its indifference and to live as we live regardless of its opinion on if we can or not ‐ it is us who believes in us - we require nobody else. it is within you to achieve greatness , now , tomorrow, yesterday. believe it and it is true for you believe it. 🎆🌟🌟2025(MMXXV)->2026 (MMXXVI)🌟🌟🎆
" " is a. lamp post guarded by mattresses , rugs, various furniture items stacked on top of hardw ood floors made of petroleum derived product . fake organs,fake blood,still infectious and still dirty and disease ridden. in eyes are there walls and there walls behind them are the draw, allure of emotional attachment to human beings . in most — none . yankeecorp does not value the comprimising stag ge of being together in a mass huddled like cells symbiosis and huddling for warmth to conserve thermal . look at the planet with a telescope from space and you will see cities built for this exact purpose. in staten island it is cold sometimes , it is cold sometimes in places and where humans trek there will. be cities where there is sustenance and water . there are regulars living their lives and then there are intellectually emotional few . and they have the capacity to romanticize this life but cant because they do not want to and have let their pessimism take over so as to not sob until they couldnt anymore . death is hardly so effective at response — but take for example the eyes OF women , long black hair , a compatible consciousness, a valued employee and customer . there is love in this world but hardly does this hedonistic continent ever learn to value it past what is expected of them — complicit family structures of hierarchy and male dominance . let women rule the world and from now on they 'll make more money . yankeecorp values cohesive working units . yankeecorp values good music and turns it off when he can no longer assign meaning to its obscurity and his personal connection to it like fucking reflection by zobele when it's played out and he just listened to a moon shaped pool, assigned meaning to it, looped the shit . you've done it before and called it vaporwave. dehydrated , esc . doesn't matter and it sounds good slower and with soundgoodizer on the master . how can a place mean something to me and how can a place mean something if i were to truly experience inside of it and feel — past surface level conversations of assassinated industry plants and white blankets over tables at a funeral and AI videos pushed by an algorithm meant to make you laugh and mixtapes made in your insomniac overnight episodes all in a house. empty and hollow experiences all of them and its not just buildings but the world. what will bring the world meaning that is void of politics, philosophy, desperate scrambling for purpose and reason . why can't this world just love. .. . can't we ?
white, null , void. morningtime. a life of normalcy. i remember some days when i'd breathe it - or stare into its light that shone through the blinds on the window .
Whatever hell is a world without You
In the future everything is blurry and bloodshot. It's hard to read. It's hard to create