⚖️ We Don’t Need Hope — We Need Consequence

11/28/2025 — Uncategorized

Hope as sedative; consequence as awakening. Hope is the prettiest drug on the market.Sold in pastel bottles and affirmation fonts.“Keep believing.”“Stay positive.”“Trust the process.” But most people don’t want hope — they want permission to wait.They want a cosmic babysitter who promises that the work can start tomorrow. Hope, by itself, is anesthesia.It numbs the …

THE FOUL-MOUTH PHILOSOPHER: FIBONACCI MY FUCKING DICK

11/25/2025 — Uncategorized

I crunched the numbers this morning — not stocks, not calories, not spirituality. My dick. Yeah, I ran the Fibonacci sequence starting at my own divine measurement. And twelve steps later? 377. Three hundred and seventy-seven units of recursive, self-referential, infinitely looping dick. A dick so mathematically pure it spirals through time like a horny …

☠️ Politeness Is the Most Accepted Form of Violence

11/21/2025 — Uncategorized

A social critique disguised as etiquette advice. Politeness is just aggression in a pressed shirt.It’s the language of domination dressed as civility — the way power keeps its hands clean while silencing the messy truth.We’ve built a culture where being “nice” is more important than being honest, and where “respectability” is the currency of obedience. …

🪷 The Gospel of Enough

11/07/2025 — Uncategorized

A sermon on refusing the cult of self-improvement. Salvation through satisfaction. Siddhartha Gotama wasn’t born enlightened.He was born comfortable.Silk sheets, servants, no suffering — a human terrarium built to protect him from reality.And then one day, he saw the truth: no one escapes pain.Not even the soft, the safe, or the rich. He didn’t sit …

Jubilation

10/31/2025 — Uncategorized

I was playing a game, minding my own digital chaos, when this kid — maybe fifteen, maybe ancient — says the word jubilation. And I stopped. Like—wait, what? Jubilation? Out loud? In public? You can’t just drop a cathedral of a word like that into the chat and keep moving like nothing happened. And everyone …

Commandment IV — Confusion Is Camouflage, Peel It Off; A Gospel of Clarity, Control, and Sacred Discomfort (For Those Who Mistake Fog for Safety)

10/31/2025 — essays

Confusion is never innocent. It isn’t always some little “oopsie” that happens when the world gets too complicated. Confusion can be engineered. It can be armor for the liar. Makeup on the corpse. Perfume for the rot. Think about the times you’ve been told “you just don’t understand.” That isn’t an explanation — it’s a …

📝 “You’re Already Enlightened, Dumbass (or how twenty years of yoga, meditation, and cosmic nonsense taught me nothing new except that enlightenment is just remembering you’re fine)”

10/25/2025 — self aware
Surreal collage of a meditating man in an office cubicle surrounded by glowing holy books, incense, and sticky notes reading ‘Remember You’re Fine,’ under fluorescent halo lights.

Time to read: The body to create ~330 million red cells I’ve been doing yoga since I was nineteen.Meditating since thirteen.I can fall in and out of trance like it’s a public pool. Walking meditation, seated meditation, eyes open, eyes closed, eyes half-lidded like a housecat.Yogic breathing, square breathing, breathwork in general.I can still my …