zed's dead

*drinks coffee turns on electronic music realizes that not only is there not a god but that the whole idea of potential and achievement are just capitalist cultural constructs meant to make us more diligent workers but ultimately distracting us from the visceral fleeting moments when reality flecks away from us like shards of glass and we're left only with movement and screaming and meaninglessness I want to die young doing something stupid with my mouth wide open*







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