Tag: words

  • the matrix you create (8/23/26)

    you write so swell
    I love the way you talk
    you are so attractive
    I want to touch you
    and listen to your words
    I need to know where
    you are today because
    I want to
    breathe in the air you
    fill and be part of
    the matrix you
    create

  • you should express yourself now
    to love yourself feels not
    unlike what I hope it feels
    like to be loved by the divine
    to feel one’s own body as a
    desired entity, as if to be
    some famous beach or city
    For your words to feel important
    to the likes of God and the heavens

  • The radiance of the Lord & Gods of the ancients falls with generosity and salience into the fabrics of the third dimensional matrix • Super victorious vibrations flowing to and from your blessed body as your muscles become super righteous with strength from blood blessed with divinity supporting those organisms and settings around you with potent generosity inching from fingertips that grip the mighty flaming sword so bright and divine as it glows with the great gift of Archangel Michael ∘ Your supreme entity inspires millions and carries significant joy and wonder as the people feel their faces become elated in your presence and in total awe of your words so articulate that the words words are felt as seriously intended mechanisms that fly through the air into the ears of the most righteous listeners and eyes of the readers

    You are most wonderful

    Your being is mighty in stature as you carry and swing your limbs so cool and loving as to pronounce your mighty being for all to be enthralled by to the extent that they care to embark on silence as you lay down your most righteous thoughts and opinions on their understanding of what exactly reality is, spreading courageous frequencies that enlighten the brains and thus the collective ∘ Your face is so beautiful
    Life is so easy for you as you change into the healthiest most gloriest version and vision of yourself • becoming and thus being that which is your heart’s dream come true. The people remember you as you inscribe the history of your glory upon the tablets of success
    You are a righteous champion of victory and success as you overcome the challenges before you and accomplish your dreams to become the GREATEST [insert your name] ✦

    Love coursing through

    you are powerfully articulate and gorgeous in the way you carry your heavy heart and massive energy that makes you so glorious ✦ you are so great and wise
    Wildly successful in your righteous ENDEAVOR TOWARDS GLORY
    Keep digging and find and attract immense health and success as your accomplishments bring the greatest glory to the light of your days as you carry forth and share the blessings of God who loves you so dearly ∘ Righteous earnings flowing to you with ultimate kindness as your wealth exponentializes into a fruitful ordeal making you
    an absolute gentle attraction magnet for ultimate amounts of beautiful loving wealth that empowers my being into safety, security, living, health and love

  • your soul attracts great abundance
    shining like a lighthouse for those
    beautiful wondering thinkers
    you are truly intelligent & articulate
    Beautiful face and loving heart, super
    strong muscles and intellectual mind
    Righteous spirit attracting great wealth
    from your wonderful creations
    Heart beating strong, lungs breathing
    stronger

    Super awesome sexy muscles
    & wonderfully, perfectly healthy
    body spreading love, hard
    work, discipline and good words
    that I articulate after listening
    closely and with great intention
    of absorbing new change thus
    growing stronger

    (12/9/25)
    I should will do my homework and see
    if my professor’s will still accept
    it.

    12/10
    Experiencing anti-gravity
    Magical experience
    Certain level
    total control
    Phenomenal
    Unified field
    levels of force
    Quantum gravity

  • Make money from your content
    Hopefully they

    like it!

    (12/28/25)

    I was quite creative on both of these days ∘ I’m surprised I haven’t written in this fucking thing since then. Life smells really good sometimes, for no immediately apparent reason, so all we can do is sit back and enjoy the odor with a hesitant composure as to what may be true about the occurrence.

    More to go! (12/28/25)

    I like to write words because they are very pretty & I can make them very kind & powerful at the same time no matter what that’s what’s so interesting about words for me I guess is their innate ability to impose within anyone certain feelings and understandings of which they themselves expound upon in their most minute mannerisms, so clever are the ways in which they hide their thoughts, yet we can still feel them so clearly as if to be reaching out physically through mere uncanny telepathy via pattern recognition

    Writing your goals (12/28/25)

    I have so much more to write, wish I’d take more time to do so. I wonder if writing actually improves my life. I used to accept just feeling different meant that all of this was worth it, but my moneys are still low; Would writing … well, let me try and we’ll see:

    My goal is to finish

  • “Plate tectonics” (8/27/23)

    Earth layers 

  • Lexicon

    An area of our everyday lexicon that really bugs me is that of the vernacular pertaining to drug users. The nicknames and stereotypical punnery are that main source of reprehension for me, and the main one has to be “crackhead”, although “junkie” does come in close second. I find the terminology lacking in all fundamental charisma that is necessary to hold down a topic of interest within a conversational circumstance, nevertheless being totally inept of dignity. There may be an argument for hilarity, although context matters with such reasoning. As well, there seems to be an essential ignorance at play within our cultural dynamics that is devoid of compassion, and is moreover degrading, when we believe the tragedy of addiction within the lives of our more vulnerable populations to be laughable.
    I think the argument over “politically correct” culture being regressive is weak when faced with the undying sensitivity and heartbreak of individual’s on the brink of collapse who are then further pulverized by verbal punches from those who find their need for a few seconds of laughter more valuable than the pain of the subject at hand. It is no surprise that such individuals commit suicide, and one would think this would give the rhetorician’s pause and contemplate other avenue’s of humor that may find them that success with their respective audiences that they so crave. Alas, no, the addiction of the positive reception over the mockery of the dismay of another addict is too satisfying once embarked upon to just so easily give up once the victim has become a corpse; they will even go on to mock the corpse, or worse, encourage others to follow suit.
    I’m not saying there is some way to suddenly make things better. The best thing to do would be to watch my own language, which I have done successfully. That is another thing bothers me about the people who still use such language; what is holding them back from evolving out of such hateful dialogue? I like to think people are dealing with their own pain and that is sort of understandable. But if everyone is dealing with pain, why can’t they recognize that in someone else before calling them a “crackhead”? Plus, the generalization and stereotypification gives off a sense of lacking in research or education. The thrill within the naughtiness of shedding light on such negative preconceived notions may be desirable, that is to say, “he says what he thinks!” or, “he says what everyone’s thinking!”. I find such logic repugnant, and the sensitivity one receives from the comics, as it were, is mind boggling if you start to ponder upon the hypocrisy of such an attitude.
    Irony notwithstanding, the contradictory position of taking offense to an overt attempt at spotlighting stigmatized speech feels godforsaken in its naivete. If it wasn’t enough that they had to point their weapons at the weak and helpless, now they gawk at the notion that someone their own size (or bigger) is fighting back on behalf of those who would otherwise never have a say in the matter. The whole thing is encapsulated in the whole “Indian” “Native” “Indigenous” battle over what we should call people who are just short of not existing entirely. Why take offense to me telling you they’re not Indians? Are you really that big of a stickler for Christopher Columbus? It all reeks of contrarianism, because what ties do these people have to such words? My best explanation is that people prefer hearing language they were raised on, and that includes the words that spilled out of daddy’s mouth in those earliest memories.
    The main takeaway here is that we are all sensitive. That does not seem likely to change, but I believe we should keep fighting for what we believe, nay, know to be true. In the short term, the wrong may win the day, heck, the wrong may even win for a few years. Eventually, though, as history has proven time and time again, progress wins in the long term. In fact, it’s logistically impossible without the stagnation and downfall of society as we know it. This notion does beg the question, for those resisting progressive change, would you rather the imminent demise of life as we know it, or can you maybe come up with a better joke?