COPONIPI

is a personal approach to spirituality that blends meditation, art, philosophy, and direct experience to expand consciousness. it rejects rigid doctrines, focusing on:

🕉️self-awareness and mind expansion through meditation and introspection

🕉️art as a spiritual path, where creativity becomes a transcendental connection

🕉️experience over theory, prioritizing direct perception over fixed beliefs

🕉️energy synchronization, exploring the relationship between the self and the collective.

do i care if i get fired for not doing enough in a third world job?

do i care if everyone calls me a creep for having inusual taste?

do i care if people gossip about me trying to make fun of me?

do i care if someone calls me childish?

fuck no. i'm a fucking cloudcuckoolander. i do not harm, i do not disturb and i do not do violence. i do comedy and i do fuck around just for the fun of it

i'm a fucking rockstar. not believing in me is like saying you don't believe in god, you have no fucking proof if that will exist or not. who are you to say otherwise?

one good girl is worth a thousand bitches. i am a thousand bitches. i am every woman. in fact, i'm worst. why? cause i couldn't care less about money lol

you gotta be an aborigine to not know that nowadays the most valuable currency is attention. your little square feudalist caveman mind can't see value in anything else more than numbers

your attachment to shit makes you a fucking slave to everything, to people, to stuff, to patterns, to systems, you poor little winged creature that misses earth...

you say you are realistic, i say you are getting stressed by absorbing my tension. get nervous for me, i won't waste my head and energy on capitalist crap

maybe i do speak with the privilege of having a functional, loving and economically stable family. maybe i'm shallow for not appreciating objects. maybe i do not understand you. maybe i'm not human

fuck everyone that thinks i will not make it. fuck everyone that puts their insecurities over me just to fuck me up, cause you can't deal with your own mental bullshit

you don't know who you are and the solution to that is at your fucking nose. i publish every fucking day the solution to your emptiness and you ignore me.

whatever. the cloudcuckoolander character at the end of the tv episode was right all along, but no one believed their truth. that's kinda how comedy works

totalmente.

todas y más:

🧙‍♀️bruja (⭐️⭐️⭐️): me encanta buscar conocimientos y weas, me fascina la alquimia y los símbolos, pero tengo más conexión con la tecnología que con la naturaleza y me dan miedo los espíritus y los seres sobrenaturales

🧚‍♀️hada (⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️): siento q las hadas no son buenas o malas, solo funcionan con reglas raras (por ejemplo, nunca aceptes comida del reino de las hadas, no invadir lugares que son de ellas -como romper flores o talar árboles, etc. etc.-) y a veces siento q soy una persona amoral mas q moral o inmoral. además iwal que a las hadas, me gusta coleccionar cachivaches

👽 alien (⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️): me siento totalmente desconectada de la gente y siento que observo la humanidad con mucha fascinación y a los aliens nos encanta abducir gente para descubrir modelos mentales nuevos

🤖cyborg (⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️): no soy una weona fría, pero si siento que la tecnología es como una extensión de la mente humana y estoy obsesionada con youtube y la cultura digital

i've tried a lot of drugs at least once, but nothing compares to cutting. i've been 2 months clean, but people will never understand the feeling of relief and the state of living that cutting brings u. it is the most addictive drug i've ever taken.

i think about hurting myself quite frecuently, but i don't do it anymore, because that shit turns into a never ending story.

honestly, cutting yourself while taking 10mg of xanax rotting in your bed and listening to deftones is the nearest thing i've experienced of feeling a little piece of nirvana.

i just sometimes think i'm a lonely fucking alien and my eyes have been closed to the world, because the world's got nothing for me.