technorientalist

It’s like bitch I’m on the pursuit of truth To be a vessel of God Strive for perfection or die trying Our priorities are not aligned 😂

Going to be the first postmodern memoir. Non-chronological narrative, leaping back and forth through time to suggest experience as a single entity, not a timeline. One chapter devolves into recaping an episode of Gilligan’s Island and it’s actually a metaphor for Afghanistan

On hot summer dusks I meal prep by putting on the sheer-est nightgown & laying in Seward park bench sippin on a beatbox, while a million mosquitoes feast on my flesh as the night falls— the relentless itching distracts me j enuf from the horrors of employment to get thru the week

we got the art world we deserve

lean gut is so sexy

Nuke public records

In college u read Marx Post Grad u feel Marx

Can’t wait to live unemployed in my bmw x5 hybrid e drive next yr

Me me me all my tweets start with I/ me I’ve done a lot more inner work than the average pleb to dissolve my ego

This book is about me

The life that was carved out for me was stolen by a Korean Air gold digging pilot

I’ve been farming 30 Asian AI girls to pimp them out across social media platforms; the ethics will be justified by it being a larger “art” project; 1/3 of proceeds will go towards Korean reunification

It’s gotten to a point where

Working a job is the worst thing that’s ever happened to me n mind u I’ve been thru sum shi

2cb is pure placebo. Idk maybe if ur underweight or low blood sugar or sum it’s great

finna leave society n live in my car next year documenting the fall of the American empire

Living in williamsburg wild jus seen a Hasidic kid onna hoverboard 🤦‍♂️

bops that turned lesbo >>>>>

I caught my partner using the app… my stomach dropped. i don’t know what hurts more, the lie or the disappointment...

My mom is sorta like huda

Don't fuckin say what the helly out loud around me