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“All in this world has broken. All that’s left is silence. (Leave me in this field weeping.)”
— Federico García Lorca, “La Soleá,” Lorca: Selected Poems
I guess I’m archiving this blog. I considered deleting everything in the mass post editor, but that’s 4000 posts and I don’t hate all of it. If you want to keep any relationships/interactions/whatever, lmk.
Here’s hoping a little cleaning up will help me feel better.
I guess I’m archiving this blog. I considered deleting everything in the mass post editor, but that’s 4000 posts and I don’t hate all of it. If you want to keep any relationships/interactions/whatever, lmk.
Here’s hoping a little cleaning up will help me feel better.
YOU DESERVE TO SHAPE YOUR OWN REALITY, TAKE THE DEAL, MAKE THAT SACRIFICE, FIND YOUR TRUE SELF AND TOWER OVER ALL BEINGS!
(simulacra 2)
Maybe I should reboot this POS. I'm genuinely just getting frustrated with some shit right now. All I do is lore and shitpost anyway and I have a feeling it would be less burdensome and more welcoming if I just wiped it out and started over instead of forcing everyone to scale the wall of impenetrable anguish.
Idk. It needs cleaned up. Trimmed. Waxed, even.
I heard 'I keep a house around my neck' and tbh, it gave me Lysandre vibes.
Like this dude dresses so expensive. The ring he wears could buy a small mansion. His coat is the only coat made of that material by that designer and tailored to him, and this dude has two of them.
He drops millions like it's a fuckin' stone in a pond.
Bloop.
Zuhair Murad | Spring/Summer 2013
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐞.
➔ change pronouns as needed.
i’ve been wishing all my life.
all i’ve got is a head full of memories i’ve had to live with all my life.
if you don’t believe, it won’t be true.
i’m too hurt to believe.
there’s a change of clothing and a bath for you to freshen up.
so what’s the pitch?
i must be dead!
i must be in heaven.
dumb broads. who needs em.
he has everything he’s ever wanted.
can’t you hear her singing?
has the bad man left?
it’s rather late, you know.
i don’t have a mother. not anymore.
and just where would you be if not for my appetite?
i know where i’d like to be.
that’s all in the world i want!
do you mind? i’ve got to put on my dress.
every man put on earth is condemned to die.
i don’t love you. i don’t want you here.
i don’t even like you at the moment.
for civilization to survive, the human race has to stay civilized.
there is nothing in the dark that isn’t there when the lights turn on.
it makes you wonder, doesn’t it?
there are weapons that are simply thoughts.
what you thought was the end is the beginning.
being like everybody is the same as being like nobody.
man is a questioning creature.
midnight is when the monsters come out.
they say every road goes somewhere.
the perfect crime is one no realizes has been committed.
life isn’t really like this, is it?
wouldn’t it be nice if once in a while everyone would just shut up and stop pestering you?
Sometimes he has a thought, a plodding thought, about being in the depths of those burning halls, the burning streets, fire blackening the world all the way to the sky.
He thinks about swirls of flame licking away all of the horrors and all the loves of men in equal measure.
A world defined by silence, incinerated.
He sits on a blackened throne, passive, paying attention because the end of the world deserves an audience. It's tragic. It's beautiful. It's necessary.
It's better this way.
Nicola Delorme for Vogue Singapore (2022)
^ mentally ill, but that's nowhere near why he's such a miserably evil sack of shit.
His decisions make him a miserably evil sack of shit.
His illness may inform his viewpoint, and it definitely affects his mood and the severity of his outbursts, but those aren't what make him hurt people, at all.
Mentally ill but his choices make him evil, not what's in his head.