Saturday, September 14, 2013

i wish i could remember what was important to know in the face of

no free empire

i cant think what the master narrative would be. i don't have one. oh the master slave narrative, yeah but that was never writ. oh the fiction of freedom you mean america the wicked fiction, that's just a piece of paper.

two seagulls telepathically share notes on the fiction of supremacy of the human masters.

you really do need to get high to properly witness it

as a history of slavery we're still fulfilling it doesn't seem so strange, this dominion

yeah, in the slave narrative, the drugs, the addiction to, the wars, the fashion, the masses of bodies, the beaming evangelical armies, it all makes perfect sense

hmm

dod you say immunity or impunity?

neither, there's no differnce.

but we can still be natural cant we?

yeah baby love on wings, nest pas?

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