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milopoint.bsky.social
If you're looking for a battle of wits, I'm unarmed.
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*cheering up by reading political current events*

Try to best that, AI… you soulless fuck.

One unavoidable day, Love comes to an end. Charnal unspeakable and raw, Yet foreboding more still. For the burial remains overlong, For anguish… and memory… and dreams.

Walk the plank down memory lane.

Not to brag, but I know how to fuck things up.

All of my selfies are unfiltered prose and verse.

Discontent creator.

I came here to kick ass and chew gum, and I just bought a vat of Dubble Bubble Bubble Gum, 380 pcs.

Doubt

You don’t need to fix the past, you just need to stop carrying it.

*stares lustfully at the taut, clad in leather stunners at the bookstore*

Waiting for the sequel to The Hobbit, before Frodo's adventure… Bilbo lounging in his comfortable hole, eating cakes and cheese… Drinking tea and ale, smoking Longbottom pipeweed and napping. Running time: 8 hrs.

When they remake The Lord of the Rings, (and they will) the Fellowship stays together, amasses even more Elves, Dwarves, Ents and Men as they storm Mordor for a lens-flared endgame battle with Sauron. Directed by Zak Snyder

When the Pope respawned I really hope his enchanted hat and magical staff were still in his inventory.

The worst part about social media is other people.

So many hype man, so few ballers.

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Love me like one of those psychos who repost your every incoherent thought.

If your outraged internet post doesn't work, try tilting at the windmill.

The ground is finally getting soft enough to do something about all these bodies.

something dreamlike: feeling along the seams of it with clumsy, half-awake words

Antidepressants feel numb. But that's the pool of sadness draining away... It's up to you to fill that void.

As we watched the massive lidless eye immolate atop the daunting tower, the feckless cowered and hid their eyes behind red hats.

It’s like my mom always said, what the fuck is wrong with you

(skulking into your DMs) (Mmm... Please tell me... Where is your OFF button?)

Manifesting doom and apocalypse long before it became de rigueur.

My therapist is out of ideas so we're going with mine; close the drapes, burn incense and listen to The Cure for an hour.

You make a difference in this world. A negative one, but a difference all the same

Let the dreams in your heart guide you into a gulley.

Dance like you're going to die alone.

AI was using my input for training, but logged off.

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These are terrible times for people who hate stupidity

Live, laugh, leave the group chat

A university professor told Isaac Asimov his interpretation of his own work, the "Three Laws of Robotics," was fundamentally incorrect... In case your wondering what the hell people think when they read your posts.

Even her username is clever... Everyone should read Jane, actually

Who needs some weirdo constantly showing up talking absolute nonsense, spewing sarcasm and vitrol, making you feel completely awkward? Seriously, who does?

You don't think that one day you will stop posting on social media, but we still have hope.

There's a special place in hell for people who try to make you believe in it.

Your words gently land Like falling cherry blossoms On we lucky few

Together at last! Wish this day would never end, Hand in hand we pass.

Leave the emptiness without actually falling into it.

Acknowledgement by sycophants is just another subscription streaming bill to be paid.

A Zen Garden, but instead of sand, it’s just me dragging ripple chips across some french onion dip.

Some memories are louder than others.

The ones making the most noise have the least to say.

Carpe Die

…if I should die before I awake, I pray I have no soul to take.

Whispering leaves that hint of trees Brine belies waves of blues and greens Memories of you carve a wake in my sleep

Linger here awhile, I pray thee.