open fist
coordinates read: 39°57′41″N 82°59′56″W / 39.96139°N 82.99889°W
3 people standing on a balcony a few doors down from some government building in downtown Columbus, Ohio. There seems to be a health risk project soon to be pitched to the public that's brewing under the breaths of people in unachievable positions of liquid inadequacy. The project will be, of course, disguised as a kitten that's in need of a home. Reject that pussy. Trust.
Yknow…
A real change will be happening in this half of the 21st century, and the heart of the Midwest might just be the key. It’s a region that’s undefined by it's blatant characteristics yet still holds heavy sway in the realms of corruption and how to do it properly. In business and politics. It is also fertile soil in testing new methods of de-control that can not only coexist with these structures of impotent dominance, but can separate completely without the burden of any origin. That's replicable. Nationally, at least. Those 3 figures undoubtedly know this, and they're counting on complacent and ignorant citizens to deliver their particular Ark. Kill that hope whenever/however.
And so, I suggest with confidence that you have to be sure to contort yourself into unrecognizable shapes to combat this type of backroom dealing and discourage patterns of thought that amplifies communalism dependent on trading in silk and imagery of bloodstains. Both are unnecessary in creating a diabolical cult who worship at the altar of meaninglessness. That's what we all really want, right? To bow to nothing at all. Let's stop fussing around.
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Oh, and avoid translations of your intentions and cause as much psychic harm as possible to people who cut the wind with their existence. However/Whenever. Preferably uncapturable on a screen.
Nothing more to report.
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