Salad Messiah

(413 words) Our rule: we do whatever the fuck we want,a heavenly kakistocracy, the Host on High:flâneur, stumblebums, mollycoddled half-humpshanding down a queasy quadroonerie of essentialism,an Aleatory principle, WYSIATI. A carceral stateon this side of the multiverse, one eternity in eternities,waving Ludwig Wittgenstein's magical bracelet of meaning, dropping spiritual gems cattywampus into the matrix. Weltschmerz, … Continue reading Salad Messiah