Happy as a kite
The words you write
Like succulent cake
What a pair we’d make
Fell down the rabbit hole again
That’s where you’ve been
Like tumbling down the tower
Need you any hour
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Happy as a kite
The words you write
Like succulent cake
What a pair we’d make
Fell down the rabbit hole again
That’s where you’ve been
Like tumbling down the tower
Need you any hour
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He lights my whole future
He threads my wounds with suture
Life starts and ends with his blues
If only I was his muse
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Postscript: I broke down and renewed my medical card. Instant approval. Ordered my goods online, they called immediately letting me know my script was expired. I have an appointment in the morning with the good doc and she said, “okay, will go ahead and fill it”
Haven’t smoked since May and come tomorrow I’m gonna be on the moon.
They had cartridges for $18. *sigh*
I thought it would takes weeks or more before I could smoke again.
Nope. Less than 24 hours. 🎃
Maybe I’ll start writing again and going to the beach.
I need to disassociate.
All this death and dying.

All my lingerie sitting in a drawer.
Boo season is here 🎃
*casts spell on bad neighbor*
Where did she go?
Wandering in a sea of abyss?
From the words off his lips?
Like a gypsy moving with the wind?
What hath sailed?
Lies foretold we reminisce?
Love is rare like an eclipse?
Reasons we can’t comprehend?
Maybe you’re lying dormant
Winter’s a time to cool
Maybe I’m not important
When others give you fuel
I wish I could remember my own worth
I’m like your shadow always following
Be the one you’re living for on earth
Instead a ghost always wallowing
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I WANT TO SEE WHAT YOU SEE / LOVE WHAT YOU LOVE ❤️

I miss making photography. I hope I’m in a space to do so again this lifetime.
Apparently Kat Von D denounced her witchery and burned all her witchcraft books and got baptized yet still performs with stripper polls on stage.
I like the baptism and burning of the books.
I’d rather see her follow Christ and listen to the Cure than be all Satanic.
Can we talk about how the Bible has been re-written to be Satanic tho?
Now I need to wash out my tongue for mentioning the Unholy One.
🎃
I want to make amends
I wasn’t myself back then
I’m not myself again
I wanted to be seen
Your grass is always green
Watered and serene
I want us to be friends
Pay back all dividends
I want a different lens
I want it all like queen
Not asking much it seems
But you’re like Halloween
Where darkness descends
And all my words offends
Sins multiplied by tens
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More places I linger: https://linktr.ee/poeeternal
P.S.
I hate blocks. I hate WordPress. I can’t sort out the about me page no matter what I do. Even though I pay for a plan, I’m not privy to chat support cuz it’s a personal plan.
I hate how I treated you.
Even though I wasn’t in control of myself.
I just started group therapy once a week for six months and others in group say “like” and “uhm” every other word. I’m not exaggerating.
They have zero self-awareness and the conversation makes me wanna end all existence.
People do this on social media too and I wanna jump from a bridge.
It’s so hard to engage or have compassion when all I hear is terrible speech patterns.
Helps.
You’re like a little piece of string in a dark cave I can’t let go of.
The fact that he drops in
Like moonlight in the cracks
He likes her writing
It gets under my skin
I guess I’m a ghost then
I guess we’re parallax
And I’m still searching
For where my life begins
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Find me here: https://linktr.ee/poeeternal
Would you write my obituary?
And lay to rest all the sins I carry?
For to sadness I am married
And our love it should be buried
They come
They go
It’s my fault though
Status too low
Weep like willow
You’re always on the run
Never stop running
You’re never having fun
Complain the sun is sunning
I’ve never had anything, and now I’ve got too much.
And I could lose it anytime, that’s always been my luck.
I’m sorry but I’m not
I said what I thought
Feelings come and go
Sometimes I take a shot
No matter lesson told
I say it on the spot
You know I can be cold
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People already think so lowly of me, I can’t get anymore low.
But it’s easy to judge when your grass is always green.
I’ve been on this earth unmarried for eons, it’s literally hell.
I like being naughty sometimes but I never was that naughty.
We’re literally born nude and we can’t take our clothing to heaven.
I miss doing spicy photography.
I don’t know what to tell you
I just wish I was already moved.
But I’m holding out for land instead of spending uppers of $6k to jump apartment’s.
I am overdue a new environment.
It’s hard to be inspired and motivated in a place I can’t stand.
I’ve only ever posted nude photos, never compromised myself by doing anything other than photography. Though many requests came in with $$$ offerings and I ran folks off.
I have some very cute outfits and have been working out despite growing old.
95% of my household items are gone. Either sold, donated or dumped.
Things are in boxes minus my closet.
I still sleep on the floor.
So think what you will of me, but I miss my tribe.
My accounts were active and I had a lot of traffic.
Now everything is stagnant.
I’m tired of stagnation.
I don’t see anything wrong with nude art.
It teaches me how to be a woman, something man has failed at doing.
But they gave me my username back, and that makes me feel better. 😘

I’m terrible with secrets.
I don’t know where I’m going, I just know I don’t want to be here.
Stuck in a literal black hole.
Need some routine and inspiration in my life.
Don’t even like this city.
Wanna burn all the bridges down.
Stuck in purgatory
LOST 😞
Find me at: https://linktr.ee/poeeternal
I’m barely holding on in breath or words
The spaces where we fell I’m never sure
Apologies are song in flight that carry with the birds
And longing comes on full moon where the clouds they will obscure
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Could be mars
Waiting on you
Or falling stars
The distance you do
Healing scars
When sky is blue
Earth should be ours
But you’re as far as moon
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So I’m 130 pounds now. The protein shakes and doughnuts are definitely working. Photos from yesterday.
I almost followed you
Down dreary days
And thicket forests
Searching rainbows
Behind sullen skies
Peering hopelessness
Digging up rotten regrets
I nearly ran to your sorrow
And planted beneath
The light that followed
So only calloused calls
Would echo from the hollow
I almost heard you cry
The grumble of Apollo
But only darkness lies
The beating of tomorrow
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I WAS NOT TRYING TO WRITE A RHYME
I MADE HUGE EFFORT TO NOT RHYME
BUT MY MIND HAD A MIND OF ITS OWN
I STILL LOVE HIM

Plant me a rose garden dear? In our cemetery.
Like all of the dirt was swept under the rug
And tongue twisted lies were a shadow of smug
For the pressure of meaning was soft like a quilt
But the weight of the wrong was as heavy as guilt
And we speak in code like our lives are a riddle
But the circle of destiny is not in the middle
And try as we might the cross has been hung
But only regret can measure our tongue
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I almost hit like on your post 😩
By accident 😩

Weighed in at 130. The protein shakes are working.

Sorry about the weird start of the poem – like lines are missing – an incomplete idea – but this is what was flowing out and I wanted to get it down
I hope you like it
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Please pick up a feather and write me a letter
Please open your eyes and bring us sunrise
Please do right a wrong and don’t take very long
Please deliver fall and give me a call
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So this guy turned 12 on Saturday. Mostly a good boy. He hates the neighborhood and I don’t blame him one bit. There’s nothing to like. We wanna move. He’s trying to make it to 13. And despite the ups and downs, I didn’t give up on him. Tribulations.
I contacted my mom on my birthday. She was happy to hear from me. She said she loved me but I never said it back.
Just wanted her to know I made it to 45.
She also kept bringing up my sister who died and I also never responded about her.
She wants to see me so I might be getting a visitor this year.
Maybe.
P.S. I’m obsessed with Pinko blazers and clothing and getting a new wardrobe. Never wore a blazer in my life and now I got a weeks worth. Even got a Beetlejuice looking one. Cuz.
I may or may not share my new wardrobe at some point. Doing it for me and no one else. Not dressing for views. But it kills the blues (shopping).
People want me posting more but it’s so much work and I can’t break 300 views.
I think I’m just exhausted in all areas of life and would rather sit outside. It’s hard for me to connect.
I’m literally dead inside.
No empathy, no sympathy.
Pissed off at the world.
Just talk to God mostly. Cry. Pray. Regret. And then practice gratitude.
I am grateful for my closet.
For owning clothing I wanna wear.
But I don’t wanna go anywhere.
Time to just be dressy cuz.
“What’s the occasion?”
“We’re in hell and I’m alive….”
Can’t take nothing with me to heaven.
Would be 10x happier if I moved somewhere the mold wasn’t killing me.
There’s something in my life that I’m still lacking
And during full moon hear the devil laughing
But maybe it’s just sorrow
Weeping louder than tomorrow
Still I cannot grasp the destiny I’m mapping
But maybe that’s the fallacy of trying
I know that failures never gratifying
You fall from roof
Then chip a tooth
And laughter sounds the same as bitter crying
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You ever been stalked by some psycho bitch? Who sends her psycho friends to also stalk you? Then threatens you with a lawyer if you mention her?
Challenge accepted. Send your lawyer psycho bitch.
You’re as delusional as a Christmas fruitcake.
I’m not the type to be silenced or stolen from.
Be careful the strangers you buy from on TikTok.
Her lives were so damn depressing, after awhile I felt uneasy tuning in. 😬
Eventually cut the cord and she went full psycho.
Poem unrelated just an afterthought.
TBH his poem likely inspired my poem.
Everything is made to collapse
Everything is made to fall
It’s like the earth is made of glass
And nihilism is protocol
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So I got my little stand put together and my TV set up to be spied on. I’m still awaiting my PS5 impatiently.
I want a big stretch out lay down bean bag. Not a couch. Something like this.

Apparently people have a couch AND these.
I want the dessert first tho.
Wanna stretch out on a giant cushion to watch a movie or play a game.
Also, I’m sick of all the narcissism in society.
I don’t believe Hawaii burning was an accident.
We are under attack, one malicious attempt after another.
You voted for this.
I no longer think voting right will accomplish anything.
Gen X are the only ones capable of fixing this mess, and we’re tired.
We’ve been ghosted from society and trashed on by every demon in the world.
Millennials are still sucking on their mothers tit, Gen Z don’t know which sex they are, Boomers are responsible for the end of society.
I do not “love thy neighbor” in any capacity or form.
All I see are demons.
The immigrants do not have our best interest, they do have our best jobs.
Yellow fever is a condition in which man is cursed.
They are under a spell they don’t want broken.
Porn activates the primal side of the brain. They get off on killing. They get off on ruining good people. Over 51% want love with a prostitute. It’s been made legal in Nevada. More murder will happen.
In college, I learned subliminal messaging was used at the grocery stores (should be illegal).
Imagine what they are putting into porn.
“We don’t know why he would do such a thing”.
STOP LYING
PORN has ruined mankind.
I’m learning to set boundaries and ghost people too.
Tis the season
Nothing is as before
The sun ain’t yellow
The way people plead
And bust down every door
But they don’t bleed
When they bellow
They just unravel
And yell at me
Offer poisoned apple
That I don’t need
Still I’m under cover
Collecting seed
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Linkys: https://linktr.ee/poeeternal
P.S. I finally stopped losing weight and gained weight and am now 120 pounds (still size small)
Women look at me with contempt often. I guess they need someone to blame. I had a basketful of treats and doughnuts 🍩 while ordering a footlong sub at Publix and could feel their eyes burning me. I tell no lies. They were not happy with me at all. Or were projecting their own unhappiness. Either way, I’m still fitness rebounding and plan to include skating before I die (hopefully not soon). Have been going on more walks with my dog too. Don’t let them lie to you and say “10,000 steps don’t count”. My motto when rebounding for a minimum of 10 minutes is “every step counts”. Cuz even if you can only take one, eventually it will be 3 and 5. So keep going, keep moving. Spiral out. 🌀
I’m upgrading my rebounder soon.
Still waiting on the ps5 notification of “ready for pickup”.
Cake is in the future, but right now it’s candy bars, doughnuts, brownie bits, and muffins. Don’t judge me.
Cuz there were 5 staring me down while ordering food.
Like chill yo. I’m famished and dreaming of sweet treats.
I don’t want it to be my downfall cuz junk food is junk food.
It’s terrible for me. I’m gonna learn to make my own sweet treats to satisfy the cravings.
Anyhoo
P.S.S. Me and him (him and I) are so in sync, that I managed to order the exact tv stand as him, same color.
I even made a second trip to Walmart to find a stand, which they didn’t have one for my size. So reluctantly got back on Amazon and did a search and read through many reviews and fought with myself on color, and slept on it, then ordered.
Sent him a text of what I got (cuz) and he responded with a picture of his entertainment area. Same fucking one.
SAME ONE
He also ordered some shit that I got mad at him about but once it arrived said he was gonna return it (so glad)
He imprinted on me in my twenties and I had a dream about him as a child.
He’s a nihilist and most days I hold him in contempt
But I ain’t returning my TV stand just cuz it happens to be the same as his.
Maybe the algorithm is to blame.
AI is always watching
If we discuss a name via text message, TikTok will show me loads of content of shit I don’t wanna see
And I yell at him for it
We had not discussed tv stands tho
I just like to show him things I buy
And yell at him for things he buys
(Like random hotel rooms by “accident”)
“I didn’t realize I reserved a room” kind of shit
Or buying flags of another country cuz he’s a traitor with yellow fever but pretends he don’t know what I mean…
I’m a fucking oracle
I know everything but in fractal formation so nothing at all
AI did not decide on the TV stand I wanted
I even drove places hunting one down
The one I decided on came in many colors, but somehow I got THE EXACT one as his.
He’s probably my twin flame
Something weird is going on….
Tis all
I also ordered this bat wing purse thing and wallet – cuz I’m gothed out in pink these days (and my obsession was before the Barbie propaganda bullshit). I probably will stop spending money soon. I have nearly everything I need.

Except a playstation membership and headset for social hours.
*sigh*
Anyone wanna gift me? 🤪
P.S.S. setting up the modem soon. Gonna be utilizing the living room again. Eating at the dinner table now instead of my bed. Adding more routine to my routine.
People miss me going live too, and now that I’m regaining weight instead of losing, I kinda wanna…
Dr. Peterson says you need routine – and there’s only so much cleaning and cooking I can do.
And my life is still disorganized after letting 95% of my belongings go
This is how sinkholes form
Faith dissolved
My guess lukewarm
Your hate involved
A lake of drought
Swales and sorrow
No way throughout
Hell’s here tomorrow
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P.S. got a new 4k TV today & ordered a ps5 which shall be ready for pickup in a few days! Birthday pressies! 🥳
Maybe I should move to Boston
Maybe I should move to Maine
Maybe there’s another option
Maybe I’d be less insane
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Did you build me a house on sand?
Did you kill all the ferns?
Left clouds for me to stand?
My poetry did you burn?
Did you post a sign where I am banned?
Are we waiting to take turns?
Are you flying a spaceship that is unmanned?
Do you think your hand’s too stern?
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Guess how young I’m turning in August!?!
I miss the stars
Rotating
Around your love
And do you ever think of me
Far above?
When silence is howling
And there’s not enough?
Do you call my bluff?
Have thoughts to discuss?
Or am I just a memory
For your hate to engulf
Do you regret giving up?
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Guess whose birthday is next month?

I miss you…
They weren’t looking too hot so I rehoused them

I still don’t know what’s growing aside from the Forget Me Nots that are slowly dying

I’m trying not to kill them

Too much sun, not enough water

Who fucking knows. But they all got a new house to stretch out their roots – which weren’t looking bad. I added magnesium salt cuz we all need it in our lives.
Someone said don’t get attached to your plants but I haven’t learned that yet.
Better to be judged by 12 than carried by 6
And your enemy won’t let you forget
You remember this?
You remember that?
The enemies on my throne
He’s wearing my damn hat!
You can’t unbreak the broken
Take back words spoken
The spell in your eyes
The holes that you hide
They were bred to kill and steal
I’m behind the wheel
Driving full speed
And it ain’t you’re automobile
Bred to kill and steal
Like they made the Devil’s deal
I will send you back to hell
That’s the real ordeal
When one door closes
Nail a board over it
Plant some roses
Don’t submit
The fury inside me
Hot as the sun
The fury inside me
Someone’s gonna burn
You can’t escape from prison
Until you realize you’re in one
Like the Devil’s maze
Calling shotgun
Remove yourself
Put your tail between your legs
And get some help
Support withheld
Look in mirror and do foretell
We’re parallel
The way your lies do spin
You’re a carousel
I’m gone
Fucking replace me
Won’t let you face me
I’m racing
Dust in cloud
I’m hasty
Like laced lace
Revenge is tasty
Too cold to care
Fuck me with I dare
You build despair
And I linger there
Sometimes I think I’m talking to a ghost
And he’s dropping breadcrumbs
Like he’s the one that I love most
But I’m still hungry…
Regret will eat you alive
Nightmares become visions you wear
We are going forward in reverse
Like the truth makes it hard for the knowing
Or where we’re actually going
Like living in a hearse
The spell is his verse
And try to break this curse
It’s poison that we’re sowing
My parents ruined my life
They only sought to bring me strife
Smile at me then stab me in my back
Complain it’s God I lack
Say I’m full of darkness
Laugh at me regardless
I wish my parents were dead
I’d piss on their grave instead
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Already being trolled by a Boomer cuz my student loans were forgiven that he thinks I should pay so he can enjoy his retirement at GEN X expense
College was a scam met with government furloughs and hiring freezes
Government programs favor giving our best jobs to the immigrants cuz they work harder and are smarter (according to their accord)
I’m aware only X amount of people will qualify for student loan forgiveness
And I should keep secrets to myself
But a reporter know-it-all on TikTok said you’d get an email from the Department of Education if you qualified.
I haven’t received any emails at all
I’m not even certain if I paid anything on my loans or just kept them in good standing
Cuz I’ll get it paid back if I did and will need to pay taxes on it again, like I won the damn lottery – and it would probably put me in a different tax bracket
I’ll worry about that toilet clogging when it clogs
I’ve only just received two letters informing me that my debts were cancelled and that my obligation to pay them is over. Tell the Boomers to deal with it.
My loan providers are no longer allowed to contact me, according to the letters.
The weight is off my shoulders but the worry lines remain…
I’ve been in fight or flight mode so long now I don’t know how to shut it off and just be.
My birthday is next month, on the 19th
I’ve already spoiled myself
I have goals of paying off my 2 credit cards and buying some land not land locked and far far away from a city of despair and demons
I want it to take 15 minutes to walk to my mailbox times two squared
I need an umbrella, not for the rain but for the sun
People will look at me like I’m crazy
Byeee

He’s the color of rufous
An absolute doofus
He’s the color of sky
With black in his eye
Wish we were exclusive
Instead of reclusive
Like dreaming is lucid
He’s the color of life
21 inch porthole
Thick socks for the cold
The vessel did implode
I guess it didn’t hold
They got crushed
Their vessel was rushed
Now they’re all just dust
Victories not just
The dangers were discussed
Labeled with mistrust
He never told me how much he loved me
Hot sun above me
Make me swoon
Left me for doom
There’s something in the water
I won’t barter
The coverup is worse than the crime
We’ve all lost our mind
Only the beginning
Can’t tell whose winning
The cold is chilling
Earth is spinning
Sun is not forgiving
The rich are the cheapest people
Definitely not my equal
SOS only
And I’m so lonely
My home ain’t homely
My shadow leaves me when it’s dark
When I’m shattered into pieces
And I feel I have no heart
My breath it nearly ceases
A landscape growing stark
I’m running out of patience
I’m afraid I’ll miss my mark
There’s very few releases
Immured in bitterness
It makes no difference
I’m dull, won’t take a risk
Skipping deaths kiss
The sun comes and goes
The ebb and the flows
Midnight lows
The oh’s and the throes
He could heal my soul
Or let it decompose
In the meadows
With the crows
Got the hexes on my exes
Nothing here perplexes
They’re reckless
My math is only guesses
I want to be her
The girl he swoons for
The one he adores
I want her blood on the floor
I want to see her die
Wouldn’t find a tear in my eye
But I’m an amateur
It’s hot and humid
I hate his hubris
Thinks we’re all clueless
Will betray like Judas
I don’t know what’s going on, says the captain
Knowledge lacking
Inside the cabin
Right is forward and left is back
Experts they lack
Inside a tiny shack
The question makes his blood run cold
He’s the Devil you know
If they’re not already dead they will be
That’s what the sources tell me
And I have a feeling that is sinking
With that submarine
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I learned a new color name when I ordered a romper and so now it’s in a poem cuz
This rhyme scheme is all over the place just like the chaos in my life
That’s all
More cute rompers incoming
I’m apparently obsessed with buying clothes I will never wear
(Cuz I am a hermit)
Also, why am I so heartbroken over the unsinkable Titan sinking?
It kinda feels like our love?
Exciting but doomed to fail?
Do we get a fancy title?
I’m still completely sober and definitely still fighting off CUD

This is not the cute rompers I mentioned although this too is a romper but more like loungewear – the others are fancy pancy
I ordered this in small and it shipped so hopefully it fits and I got a good bargain for it
It was the last one in stock
OBSESSED and I’ll probably wear it to church or grocery shopping
IT’S NOT LIKE I’M DATING ANYONE
Dying and many people like to be best dressed during their final days
None of my uniforms fit anymore and I sold them at the surplus store for a humiliating price
Ever since TikTok gave me a free coupon, I stopped getting coupons – even though I had many coupons pending, they all disappeared
I hate TikTok and will no longer be shopping over there
Globalism and immigration has destroyed the Land of the Free
There’s nothing to celebrate today
Byeeeee
I got in trouble
For being nice
I guess the good girl
Gets sacrificed
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Double penalized on TikTok for leaving a positive review.
Gotta walk on eggshells to avoid a ban.
TikTok rewarded me with a $15 coupon for the ass beating tho.

Then during the live chat to figure out WHY I’m in the doghouse, I was nearly booted for inactivity after being asked to wait 2-3 minutes to sort it…

Damned if I do, damned if I don’t

But the 15 dollar coupon helped…

I was pretty heated after taking time to review and upload photos to help support my review as it’s allowed – only to get penalized for giving a 5* rating…
It’s hell down here…

I bought a romper from the TikTok shopping
And some other things. Better photos when/if I stop breaking out in hives. 🙂
I can see your halo
Far beyond the payload
Where you might implode
Your sanity erode
I can see your halo
Written in lost code
Changing course the road
Where you rest below
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Photo doesn’t belong to me but neither does my hard-earned money.
And I’m finding my most viral videos uploaded on YouTube without my permission, without any payment, without any request of use, without any way to message or contact those using my work, without having downloads turned on for anyone to use at will.
I film a particular way – when I’m shooting the sea, or whatever I’m filming.
It’s all a fucking shitshow and I need 100k followers or something to turn ‘tips’ on.
Recently someone wanted to send me $200 – but they also have invited me to ‘live free’ at one of their condos they own.
Nothing about my life sounds safe or too good to be true.
Furthermore, I had to delete my PayPal, Cash App, and Venmo accounts due to spam and whatnot cuz not even my money is safe.
Banks are shutting down. Billionaires are being offed or are maniacally suicidal risk takers, at the expense of our tax dollars.
I’m not even certain if the IRS is legal.
And the Lie House is funneling our money to criminals in the Ukraine and God knows where else.
I finally put a work order in to service the AC for mold.
Cuz maintenance is always “I don’t smell any mold” but I’m fucking still breaking out in hives, either from a nervous fucking breakdown or actual moldy conditions not noticeable “it’s in the walls” reviews will say…
And I haven’t smoked any weed since May – so I’m past the two week window but it takes a minimum of 4 months to recover from CUD (Cannabis User Disorder) and I still have brain fog.
I’m doing a lot of cleaning tho – and I actually do my laundry and put it away immediately, a slight miracle to not be sleeping next to clean clothes.
I still have no furniture and sleep on the floor and I made another clothing purchase – albeit I slept on the decision first – like I nearly always do.
And even tho the flash code of 25% had already ended, it was still valid further sealing the deal.
I’m obsessed with Dolls Kill boutique and hunt down the cotton stuff, though have bought a few cute sets that were poly blends.
I also got house thangs and shoes which I’ll likely never wear and will stay in the box…
I’m pushing myself to go skating despite the hives and nervous breakdowns.
I bought bath rugs and kitchen oven mits from DK – cuz obsessed
And sales + discount codes on top of sales
You should see the jogger set’s I’ve scored and maybe one day you will
I think I’m looking less hideous than my recent TikTok posts but at least I’m not lying on the bottom of the seafloor in pieces.
So there’s that.
It feels nice getting things in the mail other than spam and bills.
I can’t opt out of the spam and the US post office is selling our data, just like I learned Papa John’s was doing – so I deleted my account (like 2 or 3 years ago) and basically stopped supporting big business.
I should be allowed to order pizza without my data being sold.
I hate (even worse) how society is ran now.
All the pencil dick dictator leaders brownnosing Big China – who wants to nuke us and have us live in fear 24/7
I had another nightmare last night, this time trying to escape zombies.
I’ve not been watching any horror movies or zombie things.
My nightmares always consist of me trying to escape something and finding myself in a closure I cannot escape.
Whether it be a room with no windows or doors, or something else. It’s always the climax I wake up on.
Have to reassure myself, “pew, it was only a dream”
I was consistently going down – hills – roads – grass – indoor walkways at incredible speeds all while trying to avoid the numerous zombies coming after me.
My dreams are always fucking nightmares…
It doesn’t help that the Devil is always after me when I’m awake
I hope I leave the house for something other than food or doctors visits of medical malpractice
Maybe to do something within the community like church or skating
But then I risk the chance of catching Covid or some other disease being spread with malicious intent and purpose
People are always coughing
I literally roll up my car window when I hear a bystander or another rider coughing
My immune system was compromised
I just wanna be home
But this don’t feel like home
It feels like a deathtrap
Just like the unsinkable Titan
TITANic
I take a shit ton of vitamins like immunity support supplements that I have to order from a different country cuz everything is poisoned here
I’m trying to fix my eating habits
And I’m still obsessed with his stories
Which are probably responsible for my nightmares
(I blame war FYI)
My laundry is almost done and I’m craving a shopping dopamine boost
“We have everything we need bb”
“I know but I really want it”
“Okay but this is the last time”
“I’m almost done getting the things I need and at least I’m spending less”
“We get paid soon again”
*sigh*
“Okay but just one more thing…”
I got rid of everything in my life cuz I hated it and told myself we could replace it with things we want/need
I’m in replacement mode but refuse to buy a bed or furniture until I move
The neighbors make me wanna do bad things
The city drives me insane
The entire earth could be Eden but naw, invasive species left and right
“This country was founded on immigration” and they vote with malicious intent and purpose
I may like your stories but I know you voted for Biden and I want to punch you
I’m still homicidal and suicidal but I’m no longer signing waivers
For anything…

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That’s some fucking bullshite. Stole money from the civilians pockets to fund a future murder/death.
CEO wouldn’t even hire experts. I’m annoyed and angry!!! Voting means absolute shite. This government is nihilistic!!!!!! Satan’s society!!!! Over it!!!!
The Lie House – I mean White House was notified and knew that the explosion was heard and happened on Sunday – yet drug us along – giving us false hope and sensationalized the story – probably as a false flag while other pressing issues were happening – they gave us false hope of a recovery mission knowing damn well the explosion was the Titan and that they were dead
Furthermore this…
Forward Starboard (a poem)
Left and right might be forward and back
Right is forward
Rotate controller
Left is back










Skill issue tbh
Basically something was installed backwards and people in the Titan were stuck and the solution was to reprogram the controller and the guy in the sub said he needed to write this all down
Had to turn the controller sideways to drive the sub
There were so many issues with the unsinkable Titan
But for the Lie House to drag us along is bullshite
THEY KNEW THE EXPLOSION WAS THE TITAN ON SUNDAY
Yet we all worried they were down there suffering or potentially could be rescued
The GoT damn gaslighting this administration does
Urzlutxlutdlutuljg lufzhfxlutxlljgxyrxjfxuxxdo lutzxgi
I’m highly emotionally invested in this saga
Even though our government is funneling money to Ukraine and approving lab grown meats or some shite
I need to disassociate from politics and turn my cheek to the unsinkable Titan
Hopefully I can write a better poem than the one above which is basically word for word nearly of the insanity unfolding about the Titan
I was convinced they were dead Sunday when coms suddenly stopped but they convinced me otherwise that hope might be near the vicinity when they knew damn well of an explosion
“We hear banging sounds every 30 minutes”
Fucking criminals need to be hung *insert something* from the tallest tree
I was convinced they were dead on Sunday when coms were lost but noooooo they made me doubt myself when I knew
They withheld pertinent details about the case
We’re living in a manmade hell
Putsutclutzlurzuzyrjv ufzfsluruslyr
That’s all…
I did more shopping and more cleaning and that’s basically how my Friday went
I found a skate center AND CALLED
So hopefully I’m closer to my goal and once I go it’ll be hard to stop
Just gotta make that first step
Admission is like $8 bucks I think but I only inquired about hours and if I could bring my own skates…
I might even get a piece of cardboard pizza cuz who goes skating without eating the junk food?
I haven’t been skating since I was a kid/teenager and tbh don’t know why I stopped doing the things I love
They even have “adult night” which goes til late but I’d rather go during daylight
Nothing good ever happens after dark…
P.S. they died in fear – don’t be fooled by “there was no pain” – they absolutely felt pain briefly – and the cracking was enough to put fear mode on
The goal is to not die in fear
Pain is inevitable
Unless you’re lucky enough to go in your sleep
P.S.S. Here’s a TikTok video from where I grabbed those screenshots: https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT8JpJ8gh/
I hope I can come up with a better poem or maybe him…
P.S.S.S. I wish some of my neighbors were on the bottom of the sea…
Y’all the son was terrified to go – didn’t want to go – didn’t listen to his intuition – only wanted to bond with his dad – as the trip fell on Father’s Day weekend – he died in fear – as if it couldn’t be anymore heartbreaking
The parents first priority should have been keeping him safe
They could have bonded over dinner and a movie – it shouldn’t take extreme events to form a bond with your parents
My God…
Gut wrenching
Bless his heart
He was only 19 – a teenager – and the frontal lobe doesn’t fully form until age 25
He was just a kid…
A young man just getting into manhood
Not quite an adult yet
And fuck anyone who says otherwise
NINETEEN – TEEN – TEENAGER
How fucking dense are you?
I think those little red flags are messages from God – our intuition – that gut feeling
That we all seem to ignore
And often it cost us our lives
He shouldn’t have been allowed to go on an unregulated experimental deep dive sub – with zero experience
He didn’t even want to go…
And, there’s a video of the CEO bragging that you would hear “creaking sounds” and alarms warning if the hull would implode
You shouldn’t have to risk your life to get the love and care you need from a parent
As if, I couldn’t hate parents even more…
The aunt said he had a “terrible feeling” so sad
Parents aren’t worth dying for
And now they’ll never bond again
He died in fear, I know he did
His dad likely didn’t give a fuck about his kid – or his safety
Making him sign all those waivers…
Peer pressure
Fuck everything…
“Why do you care about the kid”
BECAUSE I DO
People aren’t worth dying for
Listen to your intuition
Little messages from God
Or 6000+ years of evolution
But he was smart enough to know something was off…
He kept crawling in that hole – for others
Only his hole was a sealed up tin can
And yeah, you absolutely feel the pain of being blown up – you do – even if it goes fast – you experience hell
That tin can started making all kinds of noise
He died in fear
19… just a fucking baby
Meanwhile, some elder just turned 100…
ONE HUNDRED
There are many ways I don’t want to die.
Worse case scenario
Not the way to go
But it happened so
12,000 feet below
Vessel or coffin?
You be the judge then
The hope is very thin
And little stretched within
Hope is not high
It’s barely surfacing
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They’re starting to find debris from the unsinkable Titan…
I don’t think a teenager is capable of mitigating the risk involved.
This comment is terrible but why did I laugh? Like damn….

People absolutely hate billionaires. The comments unfolding…
It’s safe to say, they’re no longer suffering.
I haven’t slept in days so probably some spelling mishaps.
I’ve slept a little that were filled with tossing and nightmares.
Grateful to still be fighting for my life. Having shoppers guilt and I don’t understand why.
Mostly think “what’s the point, will I even live long enough to enjoy it”
Followed by “my sister died at 45, buy the stuff”
Followed by “we could be dead tomorrow so what’s the point”
Followed by “I really want it”
Followed by “I know”
Why am I having buyers guilt? Not remorse? Cuz I do not regret anything in my closet.
I mostly regret being sick and dying…
I told myself I’ll stop shopping eventually
LIKE WHAT ELSE IS THERE TO DO
I’m not even doing it for views…
It’s the first time I’ve ever owned clothing I actually like
I’m no longer spending hundreds of dollars monthly on medicinal that made me worse
And I know I need to move but it ain’t happening overnight
Long ago I could pack up and drive around, look at a few places, and get a key
It’s no longer that easy or affordable
I’ll likely be just as miserable and my AC is probably full of mold
Putting a work order in…
Rent increase in August but it’s still 3 or 4 times cheaper than a 1 bedroom elsewhere
Damned if I do, damned if I don’t
And I did get new carpet here
I’m just gonna keep fixing it up
Until I have land + a tent
But there’s cracks in the ceiling
CRACKS IN THE CEILING
I fear sinkholes
Also Florida is in hurricane season nearly again
I’ve lived through THREE hurricanes here
2 of them I lost power over a week…
In the summer heat…
I’m sure that’s excellent for moldy conditions
And Wolfy hasn’t shown her face since I screamed bloody murder twice
She probably wanted me to feed her like I do the other house spider
I have terrible arachnophobia
I’m pretty much scared of everything
I think she’s gonna have babies and need to relocate the sack
But she’s guarding it
This isn’t going as planned and I keep feeding her
I’m turning into a witch and Halloween commences August 31st this year – hopefully still alive to wear my cute Halloween themed outfits (throughout XMAS)
Clothing gives me a reason to live
Do other people feel guilty spending money on things they want and need?
I did say I wanted to start over and got rid of 95% of my belongings which I hated and brought me zero joy
It sucks because I have zero family or friends to confide in
I have to be my own best friend and say “baby girl buy it”
And then I thank myself and God and God and God when I do…
Cuz I’m grateful but ain’t allowed to let my neighbors know…
Any time I drive I bless my car and thank her
Do other people talk to spiders and machines?
Taking their last breaths now
And hope
I don’t know how
But will they ever be found?
They didn’t even glimpse the thing they died for…
Or are dying for currently
The only up-to-date realtime updates was a page of ads and a “download app to read more…”
Journalism is dead
The Internet has died
So I’ll stick with my TikTok newsfeed
Everyone is a fucking submarine expert now
Jesus it’s awful how they’re dying
I preferred thinking they died via implosion
Being buried alive is literally the worst way to go
Maybe someone had a watch with a little light….
Still it’s not promising
I’m so distraught I had to disassociate during the night
I don’t do anything to disassociate with anymore
No alcohol, no drugs
Does the hull implode when the o2 is completely gone?
The less they have the quicker it goes?
I need answers we will likely never have
We had laws that existed for a long time that protected people from doing stupid shit
Now anyone can sell anything anywhere
And they are hiring psychopaths who are damaging our food supply
This country was founded on immigration!!!!!!!!
I’m sick of it all!
I hated watching everyone do what the Boomers told them to do when I was 5
Boomers hold most of House and sold America out long ago
“Sins of the fathers”
Florida no longer requires a carry permit
Pro 2A
Armed and dangie…
That CEO was able to convince a few that his unsinkable submarine was the safest vehicle of all vehicles
Delusional
Lots of evidence coming out to support this
Narcissism is a plague
A drowning man will drown another
That teenager who was only 19 – hence TEENager should not been allowed to go
The Titanic should be left alone as a gravesite
Otherwise, let’s go see John Jones!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Think of the $$$$$$$$$ to be made
People have lost their souls
Fuck everything
Miracles don’t exist
Just dumb luck
I liked the idea better of thinking they went quickly, as cold as it sounds
96 hours of regret in something you can’t get out of
Sealed in
Naw, not worth dying for to see the dead
They failed their risk assessment
And that kid didn’t have the frontal lobe developed fully to weigh such consequence
Sometimes sheer luck saves you
Sometimes
I think God can save your soul but he doesn’t intervene with freewill
Some people escape death through circumstance, sheer will and luck
I don’t want to burn in hell cuz the Boomers are leading the world off a cliff
FUCK CHINA
How does a battery work in the cold?
That tin can submarine was electric
The CEO stated in an interview, the battery was being worked on, so he didn’t want to turn it on, right before he tossed the controller
The battery died? Not the controller battery but the main?
So they would’ve lost buoyancy and sunk to the bottom
They’re not floating in the middle
They’re either top or bottom
I just have a bad feeling about all this
So poem…
The risk doesn’t outweigh the reward
They’re stuck on the sea floor
With nothing to explore
I wonder what they’re living for
They may not be gone yet, but time is nearly out…
It’s either up or down, there’s no middle ground…
This thing spells bad luck, many don’t give a fuck…
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More chitter chat cuz squirrel is my spirit animal
Grateful to have a floor to stretch out on
New bed when I move, that’s the deal
Meanwhile, more clothes were bought today.
Just a few…
And… the face serum I’m using from Victoria Health, is actually improving my skin tone, some of the weathered spots aren’t as dark – but I woke up to a nasty comment – in which I immediately blocked user – he stated, “nothing worth moaning about”
First off, I moan about everything
Secondly, the vitamins are saving my life
And my skin has improved
So will likely get something for my hair and body next, as I learned most shampoo and conditioner causes hair loss…
And that missing package cost a pretty penny
The mailman didn’t even put the correct term as it stated it was left with an individual, which meant some motherfucker stole my package
Turns out it was in the lockbox, and I wasn’t given the key
I shook hands with the mailman and all was forgiven
But I lit a fire under the post offices ass and it was a pain in the ass filing out that declaration of honor for the UK – but I was happy to email VH back and say package found!!!
It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to…
They have about 9 hours of air remaining
That robot submarine they are sending down, can’t bring them up, only help get them unstuck if they’re stuck
I think it’s safe to say they’re stuck regardless
But some answers will be nice
Have they imploded?
Are they still alive?
What an expensive way to die
Honestly, I’m hoping for the best
I learned another sub was saved with only 12 minutes remaining
But they weren’t on the sea floor
I don’t know if they gave us false hope just to $$$$$ use more resources and bill the government whom the tax payers will pay
This is coming out of our pockets, this rescue/recovery
RIP John Jones
The experts are trained to not become a casualty
They don’t do shit…
But sit on the clock $$$$
Time/energy is $$$
And I ain’t Einstein…
They say don’t eat late at night but it’s when I’m most hungry…
I’m HUNGRY
And I can’t stop thinking about that damn electric submarine – I mean submersible
He was invested in his electric toys
He was in debt
A drowning man will drown another
If a Baby Boomer jumped from a bridge would you follow
Wait, that’s not how it goes
If a boomer led you off a cliff, would you follow…
Wait… I forget how it goes…
5 bucks says that CEO is a boomer…
If they’re not already dead they will be
That’s what the sources tell me
And I have a feeling sinking
With that submarine…
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They are deep in trouble
With moments to spare
Or maybe blown to rubble
Is there any hope down there?
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It’s astronomical odds
To be saved
I hear no applauds
At the depths they braved
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Free speech, prayer, and rage…
Their oxygen levels run out 7 am Thursday morning – 96 hours was all they had
Maybe shouldn’t have brought the teenager
Wonder if they’ve panicked and used up O2 or remained calm, if still alive…
So much effort to find and save the crew
It’d be an absolute miracle and maybe one we need
I feel so bad for them, I do
But my go-to is to get angry when someone dies or is dying
The audacity
To die on my watch
I don’t deal with death well at all
Sometimes I go silent
Sometimes I laugh
Mostly I get angry
And then cry…
I can’t imagine being stuck in that tin can
He swore no matter what happened it was safe
Lying and gaslighting should be illegal
I fucking hate this world
Demons everywhere
No wonder I’m so miserable
And was before I was born
I had awareness
Understood language
I didn’t want to be born
All my life tragically suicidal
They’ve made assisted suicide legal in Canada
Folks getting approved for anything
Nihilistic environment
Nihilistic government
Separation from God
Science is nihilism
My heart is so heavy for them, in that tuna can
One person said, “they have no water” followed by “it’s dripping with condensation”
*rolls eyes
They all took a sandwich and bottle of water
And if the tuna can is dripping with condensation – uhm – drinky?
At least they have a toilet with a view they can’t see through
I’m not getting any sleep tonight
Bless
The ocean terrifies me
I got my kitchen tidied up and plan to shop for God grown foods soon – hopefully not poisoned
Need some comforting homemade soup
Glad to have feet on ground
And able to keep moving
Not ready to die
I am breathing deeper now, like can get air to my belly
Must focus on the gains
The fact that I can take deep breath’s again
Terrified to do anything cuz people are unhinged and insane
My neighbors make me want to commit some crimes
Without remorse
The will it takes to not snap
All these monster men killing their children and family but keeping the mom alive – for revenge
Need hung immediately
Narcissism is a plague
But these monsters need to be rid of the earth
Let’s start with Chyna
And the de-lites
Bless their hearts, the ones lost at sea
The regret they must feel
The anger
The delusional CEO is probably convinced they will be found
Probably will gaslight them until the end
It will be nothing short of a miracle if they are found alive
I don’t know what lessons God has for us here
We have freewill
I don’t know why John kept crawling in that fucking hole
“I thought I was somewhere else on the map”
“I thought it would open up”
Panic – he was thinking and he was given an incorrect map
That section should have been blocked off after two boys got trapped inside
I’m just so fucking mad!!!!
At the nurses, at the doctors, at the Chinese!!!!!!!!!!
Don’t want any of them in my feed!!!!
Give them angry looks when I’m out and about!!!!
IDGAF
The first Bible can be traced back to Asia
You think I’m gonna smile at the Devil!!!
I have fury!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stop micromanaging me!
Stop hacking me!!!!!
Fuck off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

P.S. I think earth was a frozen planet, we maybe hit another planet and was pushed closer to the Sun’s orbit, things melted – but why is this never discussed in science?
And does science take into account that objects are closer than they appear – with those mirrors they use to peer?
I’m telling you, the math is fucking wrong
The darkness can act as a mirror
And the famous speech from the moon happened on earth
Aliens aren’t real
Area 51 is where they rehearsed the moon landings
Aliens aren’t real
It’s American propaganda
Most “alien sightings” happen in America
The dumbest nation
Thanks to China
Ch ch chyna can burn in hell
For all eternity
Our enemy is Asia
And most disease comes from Africa
And white people are less prone to disease
White slavery is real
The Great race war is real
I wanna fuck them up
You don’t know the dreams I have
The nightmares….

God scares me but the Devil don’t
WEAK CHARACTERS – wake up!!!
Get right with God
The great judgment is coming…
Hell is already here
I am absolutely invested emotionally in this lost submarine
So poetry…
All the money in the world won’t save them
And there’s banging from the deep, there’s mayhem
All the prayers for them now, feel like a sunken gem
Who do we fault, who do we condemn?
“It has one button, that’s it”
Says the narcissist
5 are dead or dying
While some are crying
Other’s are denying
Trouble underlying
Remote
Like our love
A breach in hull
Shipwrecked is soul
Crushed is hope
But do you know the scope
An uncertified submarine
Nightmare or dream?
Dark waters turn crimson
But no one will listen
When you hear the cries
The thunder in the skies
The dead have gone missing
They were on a mission
Straight to extinction
Race against affliction
It’s a dead giveaway
You’re going to die today
Sorrows sorrows prayers
The state of affairs
Endless nightmares
Electric chairs
Tell me someone cares
You need to leave but you’re not free to go
The cop combo
Never get on the bad side of a good girl
You will see her form
Like hail in storm
She ain’t lukewarm
I need to focus on the gains
And not the mishaps
Sometimes I think I’ve gone insane
But no one gives a crap
He’s like driving on a floating road
And I ain’t going slow
He’s like riding in a truck without breaks
That’s the speed it takes
Walking in the underground
I’m a ghost and he is the crowd
“Loose lips
Sink ships”
It’s unfortunate
The people who need help
Can’t be helped
It’s always the same color crayon
The same con
The Devil’s spawn
Hanging on my lawn
So they get a yawn
Wish they’d move on
Back to Babylon
Where they’re coming from
Fucking hate them all
I wish I had no father
Why even bother
Poison like still water
I wish I had more honor
Why does the sun
Travel in a straight line
Like your lines
From pen to mind
He hits on his own reflection
He’s gaslighting every direction
He says he loves with affection
He’s in love with his own perfection
Some need more than one chance
To change the circumstance
Don’t want the last dance
Michael Leavitt deserves to crawl into a hole he can’t get out of
As below, so above
I’m just barely existing
Time is ticking
Grave persisting
Death resisting
I don’t want realistic
Fuck sadistic
I’m humanistic
Ain’t optimistic
I must be dead inside
Soul paralyzed
Know not to cry
She’s not me
Still do I slide into her clothes
Like midnight over moon
I am all
And I am none
I start the trends
I rarely follow
I live in pretense
Hard pills to swallow
Til death do us part
We ain’t got the heart
Black and full of rot
We’re both distraught
No grave for plot
I don’t get the physics
Or why he never visits
Says it ain’t my business
Why he acts suspicious
Why are you under my teeth?
Beneath my seams?
Between my dreams?
Light like moonbeams?
Time moves slower in the cold
His heart is indigo
Take me where blue blood will flow
His undertow
The place I grow
He steals the sun and turns it into limelight
His pen will give me frostbite
Collecting comments
Crashing comets
Trashy content
Make me vomit
Demons look like humans
Cheaters look like keepers
Users look like friends
Children look like men
Do not attempt
To understand
I want you well
But not better than me
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Some thoughts….
I haven’t been able to sleep and my entire FYP is the lost submarine
I actually hope and pray they are found. It would be nothing short of a miracle. However, they sent two subs down (unmanned presumably) that got crushed at 6000 ish meters
I had a comment get over 1600 likes – and got annoyed with all the notifications – so deleted it
I commented a teenager shouldn’t be on board, many said he was 19
I replied NINETEEN – TEEN
And still – they denied
Had to block – got annoyed
I wish we could mute comment notifications but naw
So delete – it just wouldn’t stop getting likes or comments
I’m an introvert I suppose
Sidenote
Apparently the CEO was in a lot of trouble and he was a good gaslighter and salesman to convince those people to die with him – I don’t think a teenager (yes nineteen is still a teen) should be allowed on an experimental submarine dive 12,500 feet below the sea. It doesn’t matter what fancy title you give them.
That CEO stated over and over that sub was entirely safe, “if this goes… “safe”, if that goes… “safe” but sign this waiver
Look, I signed a waiver getting that motherfucking vaccine and I will never trust another doctor or nurse again – I was asking all the right questions but I was gaslit, gullible, and lied to
And even tho the first vaccine fucked me up, I crawled further in the hole, just like our dear John Jones…
It nearly killed me and I’m at risk for Adult Sudden Death syndrome
I cannot stress this enough, adrenaline spikes to the heart is a no-go
I workout but not to the extreme
I fucking ran through the Dollar 25 tree with 2 gallons of spring water and it was a no no and that was recently
I was in my car going, “it’s okay we’re safe now, I won’t do that again”
So I can run and jog but not with added weights
It’s ridiculous but if you knew how far I’ve crawled – to get better, you might be a tiny bit proud
I’m feeling stronger but can’t do adrenaline spikes at all…
And I’m only 108 pounds
I also have to be careful with extreme temperatures, the hot and cold
I’m like Goldie Locks, need everything just right…
I’m not out of the dark yet and may never be…
The light is so much more powerful than the dark
Also, they stated you wouldn’t be able to hear banging that deep down – something about sound not traveling through the cold
I find that interesting
Isn’t space cold?
I hope God can hear my screams…
I do feel bad about them being stuck at the bottom of the sea
Maybe they didn’t explode
Maybe they made up the banging to keep the search ongoing and the $$$$ flowing
A fast death seemed a little less cruel than suffocating in the dark and cold in a sealed up tuna can
Where you can’t even stand…
Or hyperventilate
With only a sandwich and bottle of water
The one window was plexiglass
A freaking fish tank
You couldn’t pay me a million to get bolted in that tin
I need to get back to my FYP and I feel less guilty about buying clothes now – that’s a much better decision than sinking to the bottom of the sea to explore a graveyard
But I was fucking stupid for getting that 2nd vaccine
I’m learning to forgive myself for a lot of things
I have been dying a slow and painful death
And there are people on my black list
Lucky buying clothes is all I’m planning to do…
LUCKY
Cuz the daydreams are filled with revenge tenfold
I promise when I’m feeling better than dead I will post some of my cute clothing
Mostly dressing comfy for now…
And appreciative I have a floor to sleep on
My sister died of Covid age 45
I don’t want to die…
But everything is actively trying to kill me
The water, the food, the air, it’s all been poisoned
I HATE CHINA
All these billionaires dropping dead and he thought it was a good idea to visit a graveyard at the bottom of the ocean?
Money can’t buy common sense
They went down in a little tincan “submarine” – the “unsinkable sub” – sounds like by the expert that it imploded about an hour and a half in…
So they didn’t even make it to the gravesite, I mean Titanic
Do you think orcas were involved?
I’m kinda team orca
And, they were watching it from a little TV from inside?
Hope he likes his grave buddies
I don’t really have a good solid feeling about this
I don’t have any feels at all
Dead inside
Blame the boomers
The news is all about this billionaire being rescued – when no rescue is actually possible
Meanwhile, China wants to nuke the USA
A poem or two…
When billionaires go missing
So do my feelings
But I don’t care how much he is worth
I don’t care you are butt hurt
Why are you ghosting me
Do you love me endlessly
Let the dead be
It shouldn’t be a novelty

The expert says imploded but I think the orcas were involved but what the fuck do I know?
No amount of money would get me in that tincan and go to the bottom of the sea (12,500 feet?)
Formula: feet ÷ 5,280 = miles Calculations: 15,000 feet ÷ 5,280 = 2.84090909 miles Result: 15,000 feet is equal to 2.84090909 miles
(I cheated)
So it’s nearly 3 miles deep underground
That doesn’t sound too deep – but you got the crushing pressure of the ocean
Yeah it’s a big fat solid NO for me
You couldn’t pay me a billion to go…
And they controlled the submarine with a Nintendo controller
And parts from Amazon
Surprised that thing lasted 4 times
There are some really good salesmen out there
They controlled that thing with a game controller
“Made in China”
Do you think it caught a leak and imploded?
Did the orcas cause the leak?
Did the controller die?
That was a disaster waiting to happen
China is threatening to nuke us…
Why isn’t that all over the news?
Fuck China and those little rats
People comment “God first” when I have no feelings
I serve God, not demons or man
They won’t understand
Delusional
Let’s not talk about the dead?
People think they are suffering in fear with X amount of oxygen remaining
Naw
That ping disappeared – they were crushed (maybe)
Probably happened so fast they didn’t know what hit them
An orca?
The curse of the Titanic?
Dumb luck?
The did have a little window near the shitbox
I don’t know how many red flags you need
NASA let the space shuttle implode despite 99% of the team warning them that bad weather was a no no
I remember watching hoping it would explode
It did
I’m not to blame
Just wanted everyone as miserable as me
I was 10
I’ve had many predictions come true
NASA – welp 1 person – was more concerned with image than safety
They knew the ship needed repairs
But told the civilians it was safe and like a commercial flight
Just like they took that unsinkable submarine down with a game controller
You ain’t fooling me
I am fucking gullible tho
But thank goodness I fear everything and am a land animal
I especially fear the ocean
Team Bear and Orca
Stop killing the bears cuz you get too close
God 1st
Man zero
Blame the Boomers and the demons who fearmonger and keep us in fight or flight mode 24/7
Delusional
WAKE UP
Content restored
After it was deleted
And just for record
I’m fucking heated
Free speech like sword
I feel defeated
Where’s my reward
Always mistreated
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They ain’t getting another dime from me
Also, I blocked said user & every one they were following
I’m hardcore
*goes shopping anywhere but TikTok for a dopi boost*
K, thanx, bye


He’s still writing for his muse
Under the full moon
I’m still walking in her shoes
With the cold blues
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Oh hi

Freckles brought to you by the sun (no filter or sunscreen)
Byeeee
Web of secrets
Facetious
In sequence
No thesis
He’s my weakness
Lost allegiance
Sin’s leakage
I’m sleepless
A grievance
Stupid genius
Love Jesus
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There’s too many distractions
Can’t even read a book
Unless it is your writings
Then I may get a second look
🙂
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Free speech below be warned
The way John Jones died keeps me awake at night.
Maybe get some land in Utah. Do a low crawl. Whip out the hacksaw. Call me an outlaw.
I’m still breaking out in hives. I did a 30 day raw ginger detox and hit it TOO hard. I’m not a sweater but first shot broke out in sweats. Kept going tho.
Nearly fell asleep last night until the consequences of John’s action really settled in.
Must be the worst way to go.
He didn’t even wanna be there. Just thought he could show off a little. He was wanting to eat some Turkey. Or maybe dressing.
I’m not gonna be able to rest until somebody pulls him out of that hole.
Recovery mission.
Use a robot, I don’t care!
Get him out of there!
Cuz I don’t learn my lessons well either.
2nd week felt nauseous after every shot and by the third, hives.
Guess I’m preparing myself for the end
I really really don’t want a traumatic ending
My whole life has been a tragedy
So Cracker Barrel has a cancer warning on their website that eating their food will expose you to bad stuff
And when you click on more info, it won’t tell you exactly which foods
This is what happens when other countries rule us and the Great Race war theory is reality
Check the fucking CENSUS
Reports say certain Chinese Americans (how they prefer) identify as “the new white”. They even get common names like John or Michael.
Certain Mexicans also identify as “the new white”
And BLM is up 230%
I don’t know where I’m going, but I can’t stay here
Land is cheap near Yellow Stone
Pros: cheap
Cons: near volcano
People have been boiled alive at the acidic hot springs
They are my favorite natural wonder and the one’s I fear the most
Always wanted to visit but have this feeling it would pop
Many scientists and people have died from volcanic eruptions randomly
I would have been driven mad living with demons inside a cave
Who constantly gaslight
I don’t know if I believe in reincarnation but sometimes I feel like I’m still learning a lesson from 6000 years ago
China needs to take a chill pill
Most of us are fairly fed up
Eating raw salad today
Maybe just need to stick to a raw diet forevermore
Fucking sick of dying a slow tormentious!?! death
You ever be drifting off to sleep until something bad makes your eyelids pop wide?
For me, last night, it was JJ.
I need an old typewriter
I probably could just use pen and paper again
Ink sucks these days
I hate AI
I’m always writing from my phone
One little tap at a time
Constantly correcting the algorithm
It likes to not space
It likes to change words on me
I’m basically sick of the narcissism which is a plague
But any article you read will state, “narcissism is rare”
Believe none of what you read and less of what you see
He was suppose to take the one that had claw marks all above
But he probably was dared or gaslit to go in the wrong one
It was 9pm at night
He should have been in bed
His wife re-married 3 years later
I ain’t been married once
Some people have it too easy
China has the most ridiculous dictator’s who are nihilistic and their own policies have made it hard for them to recover as a whole due to the “one child law” and I hope they fall but they are stealing white man’s identity with malicious intent and purpose and American names…
I’m allowed to be angy….
I’m sick of being micromanaged
And poisoned
Got some more rhyme incoming but freestyled this as soon as I opened my eyes
Couldn’t even brush my teeth first – already rhyming
Brain still foggy
When I was 16, I would break out in hives every night because of the stressors
For several months, I had to take Benadryl at bedtime
I was even put in a rehab against my will for a month solid, wasn’t able to communicate with boys, had to do stupid meetings
Escaped the insane asylum so many times they had to re-write the rules every time
Sometimes locked myself in my room and refused to come out, using my body and feet against the walls to stop them from breaking in
Demanded air time (fresh air) cuz I was on suicide watch most of the time, not allowed to go outside, not allowed to shave my legs
Broke out in hives every fucking night there
Left the leader tho…
Eventually I was released
My parents were the only ones to not show for the final week to do therapy
It was clear who the fucking problem was and why I was breaking out in hives
I wasn’t supposed to be there
The same John wasn’t supposed to be in that hole
“There are things that happened down there that will never be disclosed”
Yeah like what though?
I can still remember the name of the boy I sat next to in 2nd grade
We made up a game
We’d draw little maps of roads and the other would hold the pencil while the other held the paper to “drive”
We did this quietly and after assignments were done
And every time the teacher re-arranged where students sat, we were allowed to still sit next to one another
Cuz we both got angry and probably refused to do assignments lol
I went skating a lot back then
And even at 16, had rollerblades and would go street blading for hours
I bought me a brand new pair of skates at Christmas, but still haven’t been 😦
So I really hope I change that soon
I know I have a valid excuse “dying” but damn
One day we won’t be able to do the things we want, even if we wanted
I don’t want that day to sneak up on me
It’s like I’m still stuck in a hole I can’t crawl out
And no one’s coming to save me
We have to save ourselves
But God does listen
And prayers do come true
Sometimes
Within reason
Or it’s just l-u-c-k (labor under controlled knowledge)
But I still believe in God
And I don’t know how I survived my teenage years
The quarries, the 50 foot bridge jumps, the standing in front of trains
Suicidal yep
Even in the womb….
Didn’t even want to be born
And don’t want to die….
So yo
Remember how the state gave me an addiction with malicious intent and purpose
And I regretted voting for medicinal
And the Russian hydroponics was making me MORE suicidal and homicidal
And I wasn’t getting any sleep
And it was making my anxiety worse
But I couldn’t quit
But it wasn’t working
Albeit the CBD did help my heart
But then it no longer worked
And God was like, “I don’t want you dissociating anymore”
And someone where I live was busted with 37k in their car, with fentanyl laced street weed
So I knew I couldn’t/wouldn’t fall prey to the cravings
And it was posted all over the cops social media
So I let my card expire with malicious intent and purpose
And I thought I was gonna die if I didn’t get a drag
And I started looking in places where I knew there wasn’t any weed
And it got ridiculous the places I was looking
Even tho I never hid any cuz quitting
Well, I’ve been off everything for awhile now
The brain fog is lifting
I still get cravings
But then I buy some clothing and get a dopamine boost
Because God said I didn’t have to die broke or naked
And, my closet is nearly full with clothing that fits me
Mostly cotton clothing and not polyester
But now that I’m nearly done with my shopping spree
I can figure out where I’m moving
And hopefully it’s on a plot of land 1-5 acres
So I can leave this moldy infested dump which is actually killing me
But moving isn’t as easy as it once was
And I’m actually still dying
So don’t wanna live in my ride or die
So yep
Officially weed free like 2 months + now
It takes a minimum of 4 months to recover from CUD (cannabis user disorder)
And sometimes I’m looking in random spots
I hopes to find a cartridge
That will never be there
And tossed out my pipes n papers n things
I did buy a jar worth on 4/19 and kinda weened myself
But it’s practically low grade once you’ve been puffing on the 80% thc bits like a bottle
But eventually that too ran out
I tossed out the dirty pipes to not clean the resin and taint my lungs
My lungs are still healing
And my heart from those damn vaccines
So it did serve its purpose
But I knew with the amount I was buying and the amount I was smoking and still not falling asleep that something was wrong
I knew I had to quit
It’s not that I can’t afford it
It was an absolute waste
I was tossing my $$$ in the wind
And just chasing a dragon I was never gonna find
I followed the $$$ trail back to Russia
It was Russian weed
(Stay away from Curaleaf)
(Unless you want to become homicidal and suicidal)
(More than you thought you were)
Also, there are 2 spiders living in my house
1 is unwanted and roams around
The other is stationary and I feed her
She understands me
The other one is fast and jumps and harmless (wolf spider)
The other is unidentified but I help her feed
A few weeks ago she had her web connected to my trash can lid
And 3 times I got in it and she popped down
I told her “no, you’re gonna starve, that’s me, you gotta fix yer web”
She immediately did
Today I told her I was gonna find her a meal, to fix up her web
An hour later I returned and she was working on her web
I have fed her twice now and it creeps me out
She could be a harmless Florida house spider or a dangerous one
But she’s chill
And enjoys collecting the dew when I’m taking extremely hot showers
The wolf spider is scared of me
I tried catching her the other day
She jumped
I nearly died
She’s not dangerous but she’s mobile
And I’m a good/bad witch depending on the day
I killed her mom once and cried for six months
It didn’t want to die and I was yelling “I’m sorry” while murdering her
So I’ve decided to learn to live with them
Wolfy doesn’t want to be relocated
This is her home now
I’m moving out
Come April
If the mold doesn’t kill me before then
I got an air purifier and reside in one room
I should post a sign: No spiders allowed
The one that isn’t dangerous terrifies me
They get mistaken by *im not summoning it*
The other one could be dangerous but she listens to me
I’ve fed her two live meals
It freaked me out to see her go into kill/eat mode
She mostly lingers underneath the top edge of the bathroom sink with her web along the wall and toilet
I have 2 bathrooms but she likes mine
My home isn’t really dirty but it could be better
This place was built ontop a swamp
Sick buildings exist (even new ones)
For 30 years folks were diagnosed with Sick Building Syndrome
Until they forced the doctor to stop doing his job
Maybe I can find a run down place and fix it up
Happy little clouds
And walls
I’m gonna leave this place better than I found it
And I’m sleeping on the floor
As 95% of my furniture and belongings are gone
Starting over but not here
Anyhoo
Tis all
I’m entirely sober
No drinky
No smokey
No escape
Will probably stop buying clothing soon
And keep looking for the escape route
The cop said “all of Daytona is bad” so already know I don’t want anywhere near this county
Need in the country
Of Florida
Would legit feed the gators
And there’s some sort of possum enjoying all the treats I toss out
Spotted her again today 🙂
Worry about them so much
They cut down most of their habitat
Kept hearing cries that bothered me
So started feeding them my trail mixes
And the cries turned into chipping and song
My ark will be land ho
Anyway there’s yer boring update
I live with spiders and fears
There’s no escaping here?
Spiders are animals
I even got a nat to understand me
So either I got some sort of special power
Or everything is sentient
You should see how Squirrel looks at me
She will even eat with her back turned away
She’s trusting
One day I hope a squirrel will crawl on me like a tree
I have goals you see
6th mass extinction
Science is nihilism
Scientists reduced the honeybees lifespan to 50% so they would work harder
Unethical
No one is talking about that when they say “save the bees”
Mold and fungas interchange /shapeshift
They like sugar and starch and nihilism
The Great Filter is alive
It’s the fucking devil
Tell me I’m wrong
They say you have to leave the environment to get well
I’m in hell
No one is saving that forest in Oregon? being eaten by fungas for 2500 years?
Still, I won’t kill the shrooms with teeth when they pop up
I hate mushrooms, never liked eating them
They ain’t yer fucking friend
And I won’t sleep tonight with Wolfy running around
*sigh* spotted Wolfy again
She I needs a new home

Got some cute pants that quickly sold out! Love them!!!!! Small is almost too big where XS is almost too tight but I have been getting lots of shorts in xs!
They stopped making B cup bras. So bralettes I guess forevermore
Petite people don’t matter
“Eat a burger” they say
I’m like “are you buying”!?!?!?!
All I do is fucking eat
I don’t live in the gym
I’m going to upgrade my rebounder soonish
And still haven’t gone skating 😦
But desperately wanna
I ain’t safe here
I’m gonna hit the rink or skate park soon I pray
I wish I had friends other than spiders….
And ghosts….
P.S. I heart God
“We want your feedback”
Too bad my feelings you lack
Like roses are black
Take the tarmac
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My opinion comes with a price. If you ain’t paying, I ain’t slaying.
Stop leaving reviews for companies to control you
Whatever you like, they will fuck it up
Over society
How do you do it?
Take my mess?
And turn it into puzzle?
Six foot hole with shovel?
Buried deep is trouble?
Humming like you’re humble?
Dear it’s never subtle?
Collecting comments
Crashing comets
Trashy content
Make me vomit
Cross with commas / burned diplomas / stank aromas / pajamas /
We are two plus one
Minus what we’ve done
He steals the sun and turns it into limelight
His pen will give me frostbite
I HATE APPLE / unholy chapel / nowhere to travel / UNRAVEL
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Apparently if you have a package shipped with UPS, they won’t actually be delivering it, as they hand it over to the USPS for the “last mile”
More fucking gaslighting
I fucking hate USPS
Now I hate UPS
And it’s not as if I have a choice on who delivers
USPS ruins packages and misplaces them
Not to mention, it adds several more days to your delivery as it gets handed over – to the dreadful USPS for its “last mile”
China can burn in hell
They literally ruined everything
Why did Jesus wear a robe?
Cuz he was ANGRY
But I ain’t allowed to overturn the money tray in church
And now they pass it around more than once
I get agi
So stopped going
I hate everything
But your fucking writing

P.S. I would rather pick up my package from UPS for the “last mile” since they can’t do their fucking job
But that ain’t an option
More hands on my goods cuz China are filthy nosey lil spy cunts
Fuckkkkkkkxufzfylzydzhzkgd
I know I’m not supposed to hate other races but now I despise at least 3
I didn’t press Enter
I pressed Return
So the Devil will linger
Like he has concern
I’m a recovering passive nihilist
I’m always acting childish
Just ask my stylist
Fired for being biased
We’re not an alliance
Fall dead to silence
But I’m full of violence
Underrated and defiant
Won’t find me quiet
In an alternate universe
I didn’t jump soon enough
Guess the train caught my bluff
My friends had already given up
Stick a needle in his eye
Listen to his fake cry
Pooling from his alibi
Set a spell so he may die
The water smells like chlorine
I bet he thinks I’m boring
I guess I’ve lost count scoring
The hate is over pouring
The devil loves my bitterness
Right now I am rigorous
It makes not a difference
Heading for the wilderness
We’re the worst crash
That never happened
Like lightning flash
But we’re still laughing?
The feeling of imminent death
Took the wrong step
Made a wrong left
Death is terrifying
He knows I ain’t lying
Pretty toes
Because the highs are lows
And colored rose
I’ve changed tempos
Searching the afterglow
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God loves a good joke
And the Devil being mad
*sigh* despite having video downloads off, found my best viral TikTok video posted by another on YouTube (he did credit me – but where’s my $$$ for it going viral on YT) (fuck you)
Society is a scam.

Why does it aggravate me so much when people copy me? Because I’m Gen X? And we’re the only generation who are individuals? Yes? No? Maybe?
Please return
After multiple resets, the TikTok algorithm is finally showing me the content I was watching before the first reset.
I will never again complain about my feed
Thank you
P.S. you gotta have 100k followers to turn on tips
*rolls eyes*

I guess rich people are the only ones rewarded in society
I regret resetting my TikTok algorithm
Cuz now I get Asian and other nationalities content – despite having “English” only
AND…
Nothing but TikTok shop
*sigh*
I made it worse
*rolls eyes*

Reset your algorithm if you want to regret it
Amongst the rich, middle class, and poor
Need I say more?
Fell down the rabbit hole
Sharing all I know
I got some poetry incoming!
I’m several days/weeks/months off weed
No getting high
No escaping reality
No dissociating
Breaking out in hives
Got another rent increase incoming
This ain’t home
This is hell
Maybe moving into an RV
Need some land
NEED LAND
Can someone please tell me how to do all caps on an iPhone cuz holding the key down no longer caps lock
I fucking hate AI
And nurses and doctors
I don’t like you
Medical malpractice is COMMON
The Devil runs this ship
I’m gonna get his head and toss it at God’s feet
“I’m home”!
“Sorry it took so long”
This society is literally a web of narcissism
And I’m still trying to remove all the Great Filters man has plugged over everything in an attempt to claim himself as a God
Frauds!
Fuck youuuuuuu
(I also nearly was unable to locate your page again cuz I cleaned some shit and forgot the tricky name)
And the bookmark disappeared
And I’m not allowed to follow/like/curse you out over the things you write that I like
Fuck youuuuuuu
Alice in Wonderland
Completely sober
108 pounds of solid fury

Still feeding squirrel & pretty bird
It pisses off the BLM nihilists out here
6th mass extinction
Fuck you
Some poems incoming just wanted you to know I woke up pinpointing more narcissism in this web we weave
The webs we weave – new poem coming
Also, I’m feeding the house spider cuz I’ve lost my damn mind
Helps
He takes my ideas
And turns them into grandiose amusement thrills
He steals
The yellow daffodils
He’s got too many skills
Landslides and foothills
Rotting thrones
Where he fucking kills
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I don’t know what you are. But I definitely know you are the devil.
More poetry incoming if I don’t fucking dieeeee from this battle
108 pounds of solid fucking fury
Good thing I haven’t boycotted my favorite boutique yet and got my nails painted instead
God save me
“Made in China” and should stay there
Like your feelings, I just don’t care
Kayaking all by your lonesome?
Not cuz you’re wholesome?
Those who play by the rules are the mark
I’ve got out my chalk
Refuse to talk
Right hand my glock
Born out of wedlock
Married to my walk
He thinks she should be paroled
Once she is dead
I’ve spent all my life
In captivity
Love will never blossom here again
Tie the knots
And tie the endless twigs
But love –
It won’t blossom here
Sleep in a cloud of prayer
Like running into a server farm
Have no idea if I have come to harm?
Like sleeping on a prayer
With halo in my hair
I’m so dumb I will sound the alarm
So I’m just baggage
Armed with a camera
Can do some damage
It’s an advantage
Centenarian
Want to live to then
He said it’s safer
In the lion’s den
Like hate is my neighbor
But he ain’t friend
Father,
There’s almost nothing left
My sister is dead
I’m bereft
Sick in the head
Near out of breath
Got money in the bulkhead
Compartments upon compartments
Secret dirty pockets
He’s a no outlet
I’m driving full speed
Like he’s a preacher for me to confess
But he’s a no outlet
Am I walking to the gate of resentment
Where there’s no contentment
I am so relentless
It’s a consensus
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Weighed in at 108 pounds today despite eating $100 dollars worth of Cracker Barrel over the last 3 days.
My new small clothing is already too big, and the extra small are loose. Extra extra small exists but I’m probably too fat for it.
108 pounds because “my labs are fine” despite cancer eating me alive
Medical malpractice is common
I don’t want anywhere near a hospital when dying
And like Bob, I would call 9/11 and hang up.
I recently did that, after giving my 201? (location) and she had the audacity to ask me the location.
I responded, “I just fucking told you” and click.
Call disconnected
I did not answer the return
And spoke with the cop when he arrived who informed me that “all of Daytona is bad. Move.”
My lease is up in April
I really don’t want to renew
I also don’t know where to move?
I need land (1-5 acres and a down payment of like a lot)
Can you start dropping coordinates
Of potential places
Where there aren’t many faces
I’m stuck in stasis
Skipping over bases
We’re tied just like laces
Let the sign read faceless
Erasing traces
Following the void
God is gracious
But my neighbors are so racist
I ain’t complacent
Need new spaces
(Help pretty please)
I hope TikTok gets banned
I made my account private and uninstalled the communistic spy app cuz I’m in trouble again for sharing LGBT fashion and stating I was boycotting it
My hate extends all the way to “Made in China”
Stamp it
Engrave it
I fucking hate it
The Great Wall of deceit
WordPress too
The phone is dead come September
Don’t want a new
Not dropping $500+ every two years to be punished on social media
Literally ready to just disappear
By Uncle Sam
My parents are still alive but I don’t know their phone or address
Like a kid, I feel helpless
Acting out of will
Guess I’m growing feckless
Avoiding road of reckless
And feeling so desperate
Just need a quiet place to rest
Maybe God’s chest?
I love him the best
God 1st
Fuck AI

Stop training the AI
I will fuck him up
The Chinese will use AI to commit crime as they are attempting to avoid karma
I do not comply
With any change happening
You fucking asshole
You voted for Biden eh
And have the audacity to say “I can’t trust you”
Oh do-do
I can’t be in the same room as a man
Hardly any women
99.9% of the population denounced God
Stop gaslighting you soulless pricks
“I’m not having children”
Yeah cuz you are bad witch
Nihilist
You all went grey in your 30s
Cuz you removed yer sex organs
For plastic
To look like you’re about to have a baby
But you can’t
And are not
And I’m still bleeding
My life was stolen from me
God feels pain
The dog is driving me insane
I know who is to blame
There’s only one name on my blacklist
*insert shit that could hurt me in the future*
So which path do I take?
Revenge or forgiveness?
It ain’t none of your business
Sincerely as your witness
Kisses sealed with suspicious
Pepper sprayed cuz I’m vicious
What if all these freckles on my body are shadow burns from other stars we can’t actually see cuz our own Sun
Like how the shadow of people were burned into the wall when they were nuked
Like an xray
A mirror reflecting the cosmos
If we could really leave earth, we would
Man killed the dinosaurs
6th mass extinction
You’re gonna burn in hell
For all eternity
Reincarnation is another word for cloning
*sigh* I spend so much time fixing the algorithm
And don’t get paid for it
I no longer answer surveys or give my opinions
Unless you gonna $$$$ me
I’m not racist, I just don’t like you
Be someone worth liking
You’re a walking HollyWood soundbar
Propaganda is all you spew
Cox and his cocks, I mean clocks
Science is nihilism
I wish the dog was dead
I want my life back
Sorry not sorry
People changed him
I’m a passive nihilist in recovery
God save me
But the darkened ones in Generica
The majority
I don’t want to save
Would step back from my own family in flames
Have done and did
Regrets? Oh yeee
Going dark for 6 months or so
There are demons running this world
Satan’s domain
I’ve overstayed my welcome
Losing faith but seldom
Sharpening it like weapon
Cuz devil is depression
As above so below
You ever worry about just being ones and zeros
Like Pinocchio hoping for a soul
Like jumping in a hole
I ran out of stories of cave dying
And have moved onto “crocodile’s eating humans”
I’ve done some seriously dangerous shit as a teen
Nothing like jumping off a ship into shark infested waters at night
This one guy wanted to visit the nudest colony in Death Valley
By miracle he was rescued
But opted a second time to go again
HE DIED
There is a pattern with the seconds
Like how I got the second shot
I’m at risk for Adult Sudden Death syndrome
My immune system was compromised
I’m alive by sheer will and the grace of God
If I knew I only had X amount of time remaining
I’d probably exact my revenge
It’s extremely hard walking a path of holy
In the devil’s land
What dimension are we in again?
It’s a proven fact that Gen Y and Z are dumber than previous generations
I can’t relate to anyone but Gen X and him and him
Him and Him – new book name
I identify as a GIRL
Men cannot have babies
Everybody is a fucking pedo
Fuck LGBT
Fuck TikTok
Fuck “Made in China”
The cops: indecent exposure
Me: the clothes make me burn
Cotton or au gratin?
Apparently most cheese isn’t cheese
Why does God spare some and not others?
Potential?
Not an NPG?
Anything that can happen does and will
Possibility?
Both wave and particle
Timeline jumping
I was going at least 80 miles an hour when I moved into the middle-lane at the exact moment thousands of hands of lightning struck my Jeep, all 4 windows down, arm out
“Fuck” I cried as I whipped my arm in and looked through my rearview and side mirrors taking my foot off the pedal
The sound deafening
Lightning touched my arm
The whole Jeep was surrounded by arms of lightning
God is behind every miracle
Deny him three times no never
My love you can never sever
God gave me the cosmos
Man gave me counseling
Just commented, “your laugh is annoying” and hit the block
I got zero fucks

Starting to block people who look like they are in love with a prostitute