(via stsh*nouda dot com)
"You come to realize that when hope died, the you who died with the hope was not you, but was the you who depended on those who exploit you, the you who believed that those who exploit you will somehow stop on their own, the you who believed in the mythologies propagated by those who exploit you in order to facilitate that exploitation. The socially constructed you died. The civilized you died. The manufactured, fabricated, stamped, molded you died. The victim died.." (via wood_s lot)
Saffron lurry of a lost art turning.
Dancing lights in my dawn cup dark vap turning.
Ruinous diaspora; our padishah
aborts a war--all from a wind coil turning.
Turpilucricupiditudinous march
through an always changing marsh: in his tomb, Vlad turning.
Origin.
"Across the street from them, in a five-star hotel were Bush's 16 sniffer dogs who were staying in this five-star hotel, and we were all told that you can't call them dogs, because they are actually officers of the American Arm..." (via wood_s lot)
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