Monthly Archives: August 2020

Hubris and Self Pity

Posted on August 31, 2020 by ubu507

At the root of his babbling was bullshit. — Jax Miller Trump has been in office for almost a full term yet once again he’s the least qualified person to ever run for the presidency!

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In Quest

Posted on August 30, 2020 by ubu507

Some form of midnight entertainment In quest of objectionable people

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Wharton

Posted on August 29, 2020 by ubu507

Dusk full of shadows Distances invitations It’s all open for you

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The Kami Was

Posted on August 28, 2020 by ubu507

Her Twisting She didn’t want to show She didn’t want to show Her Face

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2 Many Long Nights

Posted on August 27, 2020 by ubu507

here we are and here we aren’t

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Thwarting The Male Gaze

Posted on August 26, 2020 by ubu507
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Love Among The Ruins

Posted on August 25, 2020 by ubu507

The producer and product Of machine desire reproduction What does this pose expose

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This Information Was The End Of History

Posted on August 24, 2020 by ubu507
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Alien Will

Posted on August 23, 2020 by ubu507

Desire constantly couples continuous flows and partial objects that are by nature fragmentary and fragmented. — Gilles Deleuze

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Spray

Posted on August 22, 2020 by ubu507

Harold Williamson (1898–1972) Russell-Cotes Art Gallery & Museum

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