the spittle flying forth from another
rant a ramble a shouting match
from the bowels of a hatred,
and more pointed spites,
and all the volume of those behind him
the man, the men, the many,
amassed against the rest of us
and a little button which says Mute
the spittle flying forth from another
rant a ramble a shouting match
from the bowels of a hatred,
and more pointed spites,
and all the volume of those behind him
the man, the men, the many,
amassed against the rest of us
and a little button which says Mute
also me:
shit shit shit
shit
shit shit,
shit
... shit.
also me:
shit shit shit
shit
shit shit,
shit
... shit.
1. They should do their jobs?
2. How about doing literally anything?
1. They should do their jobs?
2. How about doing literally anything?
Maybe that is one practice I can try on bluesky. Writing little micro-works of literary flourish. A man with nothing to say, yet compelled nonetheless to speak against ill tides. And such.
Maybe that is one practice I can try on bluesky. Writing little micro-works of literary flourish. A man with nothing to say, yet compelled nonetheless to speak against ill tides. And such.
Any tips?
Any tips?
The irony also strikes me, now, that posting this will only likely increase such algo tendencies. C'est la vie.
The irony also strikes me, now, that posting this will only likely increase such algo tendencies. C'est la vie.