There is HATE in America.
A rotting wart on the body of this AMERICA, buried deep in its psyche, pulsing, never dying.

The 'Bobs' told us to bring home the bacon, so we did. It’s just CEO-flavored now. 🍖💸 #EatCEOBacon

Now I’m here, sipping coffee, watching humanity’s "god candle" of hope and dreams explode in a fiery crash straight into the dumpster fire of a meme idiocracy.

Cruising through the endless warehouse streets of the Inland Empire in the '90s felt like a sneak peek into a dystopian nightmare. It was like living in the final moments before Skynet woke up — decay everywhere, swallowed by hulking machines and their monstrous buildings.

I am grateful for today's first breath,
for the boundless possibilities each moment may bring,
for the cosmic light rippling through space, weaving my existence.
This is the grand drama — a quantum dancer in the infinite Now,
a chameleon moving through the vast concourse of consciousness.

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Feels good to be here! I've been a long-time lurker, since the early digg days, but something about Bluesky right now has sparked my voice.

"Fuck you! I won't do what you tell me!"

I am alive after 40 years and a thousand deaths.

Travel through the worm holes of your mind and let us meet at the concourse of consciousness. Die a thousand wild deaths and resurrect in the chaotic space between fractals, where sanity is a myth and infinity is the only truth.

I have become life, creator of worlds.

Hello world.