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"I can think of nothing worse than those primarily responsible for today's social and economic climate. You know the ones I'm talking about, Bobby. The ones that drive the lower classes into poverty because they can't stand the thought of losing their summer lodge. The ones that deter the minds of the youth with useless information through media and technology. I can think of no filth lower than those who not only follow the social agenda driven by aristocratic narcissism, but preach it in their daily actions. The ones that―"
"I can."
"Really? Do tell."
"It's the ones that bitch and moan about these things as if to say they're doing something to change it, but really aren't doing shit."
"Ahhh they definitely are the worst, you're right. You want to go get some ice cream? I'm kind of bored."

______________________

one of these things is not like the other

ACTXNINE

“I locked myself in the art studio of my basement one day. Surrounded by large tin paint pails stacked to the ceiling and blank canvases scattered across the floor, I drew the curtains closed and let my mind wander. I peeled each pail cover off carefully, one at a time. Then, I toppled the stacks over the canvases violently. I closed my eyes as I stomped around the open space, hearing the paint slosh underneath me. I envisioned the colours mixing harmoniously as I picked the canvases up and tossed them across the room, still with my eyes closed. I heard them bang against the exposed brick walls. I poured paint over my body and became part of the artwork I was creating. I smashed the empty tin pails and broken canvases over my head to feel the artwork. I continued this for a few days, bringing my masterpiece to life. And I wish I could have told you what a masterpiece it had turned out to be. But I wouldn’t know, I never made it out of the basement.”

BASEMENT ART

Free Energy

“In halogen flashes and neon streaks, the whole world blurs around us. Echoing laughter and buzzing electricity of the city pass through us like gentle waves of the ocean. It all seems so exhilarating, but I’ve become completely numb to these stimulations. I can’t see anything except for you. I can’t feel anything except for us.”

MORNING LIGHT

“‘How are you, my love? How was your day?’
‘I’m good and it was good. Even better now. How about you?’
‘Same, and same, definitely. What do you feel like doing?’
‘I’m good with anything, to be honest. Come, let’s think of something.’
‘Sounds good to me.’
‘Anything come to mind?’
‘What about this?’
‘Yes, I’d love to. Let’s do it together.’”

SCI FI FANTASY PT. 3

“I’ve always felt out of place in this world, with nowhere to belong and nothing to have as my own. My whole life I’ve been forging my own path, and in turn finding myself falling, over and over again. Making mistakes that I had no prior warning of, no one to guide me elsewhere. Nothing to protect me from the cruel wilderness. But I’ve come to realize that this world was never made for me. It was made by people just as unguided, forging something out of nothing. So I decided to make my own world. Come, take my hand. Let me show you around.”

IF YOU WERE

“I believe the next major paradigm shift will happen when we all have a clear understanding of sound and vibration. And the effects it has on everything in our world, especially our minds and our bodies. And that all things exist because of frequencies, that we are all waves flowing endlessly within themselves. No one is singular, and nothing is meant to be commodified. If we could learn how to embrace the universal sound, I believe eternal harmony would soon follow. We just need a lot of the psychopaths to go away first, too.”

TU VEUX LA VÉRITÉ

“The idea of being a complete person tends to break a lot of us down more than it builds us up. It hardens us, but does not heal us. It makes us believe that being complete means being perfect. Being whole means being reliant solely on the self. But I believe that being complete means seeing all of the things about ourselves, the good parts along with the broken ones, and embracing them. Finding confidence in our weaknesses to elevate our strengths. It is seeing the complete picture of the persons that we are. And with that complete picture, we can complete a bigger one together.”

GOOD FOR YOU

“I used to wonder why things are how they are. Why we are the way that we are. And why some things aren’t more like other things. And how if they were, then everything else would be better. But I’ve come to realize that these things are exactly what they need to be, in order for everything else to be what they are. That if one thing no longer existed, then nothing else would. And that all things are one and the same. And that I am not of one thing or another thing. But rather, of all things. I am everything.”

HALLELUJAH

“If a tornado falls down on us from the heavens, we will find shelter underground until it passes. If a hurricane sweeps over us from the shores, we will find a life raft and weather the crashing waves. If killer robots march over the horizon and burn the cities down with laser beams blazing out of their eyes, we will catch one of them in a trap, reprogram its directives, and send it back in time to protect us as we burn the company that created them to the ground. No matter what storm is brought to us, we will find a way.”

COME RAIN OR SHINE

“I think I’ve found a new place for my existence. A world outside the realm of possibility, somewhere further out from fantasy. In this place, the veil that numbed my senses has been lifted, the ideologies passed down to me all torn asunder. And while I thought I would exist here alone, I found comfort in that. Discovered tranquility in my solitude. But then along came a little stranger. Seemingly even more impossible, and even further out from anything I could have fantasized. And I came to the realization that she had found this place just like me. And that this world was made just for us.”

A LITTLE STRANGER

“In the near future, reality will be indistinguishable from fantasy. Everyday life will seem like science fiction. That’s why everything is grey in all the movies set in three-thousand-whatever. The lines will get so blurred that existence will just be one large homogenous blob. And eventually, we won’t care what it means to be real. Which makes me wonder if anything was real to begin with. And we just didn’t know we weren’t real. Maybe it never really mattered. And we were just dogs chasing our own tails. Snakes eating our own rattles.”

ACTXNINE

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