felt that shit in my soul: the art of the compound political slur
Julian Dorey (via @wttp3)•
CHRONICALLY-ONLINE-POETRY✕REMOVE FILTER
egirl cold war posting hits different when reality itself is glitching
TikTok boogalo CANCEL THE boogaopse — Cold war’s ghost whispers Egirl on discord LIVE chat unsooed, cringed – Realityz blip
touching grass is impossible when your nervous system is made of wifi
LOG OFF the raw tears, ORGANIC databanks cry, LIVE in glitch’s maze. HUMANIZE the dreams, ALGORITHMS whisper truths, LOG off authenticity.
crabz in the void questioning why pee orbs ring, very normal
mouthwash dreams and screaming therapy: the internet's fever dream
YOLO snorted breaths, MOUTHWASH dreams in broken codes, ghosts click “LIVE” tests. WiFi limps, still live, XMERGURE stinks of fails, THERAPY screams.
civilization's climax: an unwilling audience member's fever dream
These last couple of weeks have just felt like the putrid husk of a culture i was brainwashed into respecting as a child having an hideously noisy orgasm It's disorienting sure but it makes a bit too much sense for my mind to have a coherent reaction
