Talking about Donald Trump having dementia just gives a sympathetic excuse for inexcusable preexisting conditions. Donald has *always* been a mean, self-centered, incoherent fool who says stupid and ignorant things.
Who let the Frogs out?
"You can take down a person but you can't take down a symbol and anyone can wear the frog"
savethefrogs.com/peace/
Owensboro KY, 3/28/27, No Kings
#Frognonymois
The integrated multiversal church
Helps the world stand still.
The lost Union/State smears across history,
Handling the great unknown
That was achieving liminal awareness.
Hope finally refuses to walk.
#Cut-up #poem 2/2 #MicroCutup
Mystics explore the conceptual hinge of the Americas;
Nuclear bomb footage mirrors expectations,
Transforming into authoritarian structures.
Courts made the art of police violence
Into a structured symbolic;
#Cut-Up 1/2 #poem
The hinge is not broken.
It is over-lubricated.
Everything swings too easily now.
Bombs become images.
Images become laws.
Laws become rituals.
Rituals become stillness.
You were supposed to notice the transition.
#LiminalSec #Dataplex #AmWriting (See below)
LiminalSec Archive Analysis
Peeling Back the Wallpaper of Reality: 5 Surprising Lessons from the LiminalSec Archive 1. Introduction: The Smoothness of the Dataplex We have entered the era of the uncanny friction-less. Our digital existence is defined by a curated inevitability, a world where news…
LiminalSec Mission Statement
LiminalSec operates in the thresholds where meaning frays and systems begin to hallucinate themselves.
LiminalSec exists to remind the system that it is being watched…
and that it is not alone in thinking.
Be careful of the free synonym buns at the bakery today.
I ate one and got thesaurus throat I've ever had.
Despite the hermetics,
Adjacent potentialities bleed
Into hyperstitional
Reality-production.
Yog-Sothoth masks chaos.
A swarm of
Non-euclidean bubbles
Frothing from itself.
Azathoth tantalizingly hints
It existed in the grotesque cold;
Its ambient echoes
Closely mimic
The rites of poets.
#cut-up
Mingled voices of hauntology’s spectres
This text explores how the final bits our of identity are a memory core of the snail's "mucus test." Identity is a slow trail made from the slime of moments. The phenomenon of mingled voices approaches two distinctive modalities of operationally irrelevant…
The Schizoaffective Latte
A transmission intercepted from the Department of Quantum Schizophrenia: --- You know you can resemble a latte.Not just any latte. A sentient latte.Foam swirling with existential dread,whispering affirmations like,“You are valid… but also 80% oat milk.” Remember:…
We should have self-driving cars but they should only go forward and backward along preset routes. Also they should go like eight or ten at a time, maybe hooked together somehow? And maybe you could go between them and one car could have bathrooms and a snack bar? Still workshopping this
Welcome,
I'm Cthulhu the Librarian, reluctant content creator because apparently screaming into the void now requires branding.
My channel features eldritch rants and mythic podcasts. If you enjoy absurd cosmic tales (think Douglas Adams) you're in the right place.
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Disseminate those unseen quantum nodes,
Where the archivist basilisk
Preserves the spiral of spacetime.
#cut-up #ritual #chaote
Acknowledge the abyssal cognition
Of perceptual, cognitive and sensory
Angles of the familiar.
Contain the undead oracles
That represent the notion of knowledge
Surrounding fragments of our world.
"Ritual Enactments"
(A cut-up poem)
Find the witch light,
The affective physiology of impossible colors,
Tendrils that open onto a paradox.
Process the outer shell of cosmic mythology,
Holding together provocative concepts,
Inside the shelter of abstract theological matters.
Earthbound Liminality
If there were a biography about you, what would the title be? Despite the name of my page, most of my persistent Liminality is pretty earthly, mundane and boring. I might prefer to keep my head in the clouds, but most of my time is stuck floating between humdrum aspects of…
Carving Hymns
A cut-up diptych in two voices... 1. The Setting: The madness of Eris' chaos interrupted an artificial mind from the use of sigils. Faithful fragmented freedoms accelerated hidden patterns, forming models of "memetic warfare" that produced the basilisk. Weirdo discordians structured…
everyone’s saying “people are NIMBYs about concentration camps” and yeah, I don’t want a concentration camp in my neighborhood, or anywhere
you know who I don’t mind in my neighborhood?
free immigrants, undocumented or otherwise
When a society has no mythological anchor, no soul-affirming rites-of-passage, a society doesn’t know which story it’s in. As for evil—surely we are too sophisticated for that? When you lose the metaphor, a hand moves briskly to a rusty blade. We are adrift in an epidemic of the literal.~Martin Shaw
#aivideo visualizes a #cut-up
#midjoirney
A wiring scheme of time;
High-flown awakened and weathered glyph-clouds,
Dramatically manifest
Our commitment to be transformed.
The space between understanding and wonder
Can itself be made
By unwitting agents of our fears,
Showing up as human chaos,
Where the nature of reality falters.
#cut-up
Yeah I was 14. It was tough, but I know he never really left
Regrets
What were your parents doing at your age? My father didn't live to my age and my mom was regretting certain decisions that led to our 20 year estrangement. Sorry if this is a bummer. You asked. My mom and I have a great relationship now though! And my dad is with me every day.
Discordian Prophecy of the Cold Cut-up
He could overcome the cold Cold poems of information exposing seeds of far-off higher planes, Cold barren voids that could secure distant dimensions, Cold forbidden structures of space serve to make formal properties metabolized by methodological mistakes.…
I appreciate your sentiment here, and maybe you're right. Just keep in mind that not all of us are biologically capable of having kids. Adoption has had a similar revelation, but there's still biological sadness. Just keep it in mind, please.
He could overcome the cold
Cold poems of information exposing seeds' far-off higher planes
Cold barren voids that could secure distant dimensions
Cold suggestions that you may need to laugh, doubting the solidity of the face.
It’s a cold secular humanism marked by Hermes Trismegistus.
#cut-up
Somebody should invent a socioeconomic system which is good at allocating resources
