Since she died

(the little lasers mix)

I want red meat and lots of fucking.

My steps feel firmer. I'm less scurred.

This is cuz i believe in more since she died.

For the first time it makes sense to me--the way all those religions have the bits where people are chanting or praying or fasting TOGETHER...as many people at once.


(what a magical word)

I feel like if everyone thinks or prays or sings about wanting peace for all mankind at the same exact moment, than peace will be what is brought about.

I feel like there's an energy that we release from our brains.

It gets pumped through the air in Lacanian conduits.

It moves around us according to a series of complicated dance steps.


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