Ah the indignation! ... worship... punish... worship... punish...
How long will the indignation in its flamboyant expression last, when people start obeying and denying their identity again the very next day?
applause
How long will the indignation in its flamboyant expression last, when people start obeying and denying their identity again the very next day?
Solidarity is not the display of single-mindedness. I will not be shouted any slogan that is not mine. Not Charlie tonight, not any other day.
Writing relieves the tension of over-thinking, stops the bleeding, cauterizes the sense, temporarily closes the still moist wound.
In the theater of degradation... we go to great lengths to chain together beautiful images "in homage to..." At the Generator, we put our strength into the art of creation.
The Feces are the evolution of "The Fleece Sleeps" in the sense of the Pokémon series, i.e. a stage evolved to the next degree of the same species.
Misery doesn't only strike the poor world. It also sticks to the most titanic means and reveals the saddest illusion of surface creativeness.
This idea of having to share emotion at all costs as a crowning achievement in exceptional circumstances has become partially foreign to me.