jul 21st 2026 10:21:18pm
...i grit my teeth – god damn this world for forcing polarity, life and existence. for trapping me, a soul of the universe, in a body of the world.
the constant dichotomy, we are hardy creatures, squishy yet rigid
and also god bless it, for I have chosen this life for reasons inconceivable in depths of this despair. the torment, the berating, it is too much sometimes – the incessant taskmaster, the voice that never ends, the shill shopkeeper, the judge, jury, and executioner all in one...











