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DID YOu KNOW. REALITY HAS A DEFINITIVE END? THE WORLD. YOuRS. MINE. AND ALL THE WORLDS SuRROuNDING. NONE OF THEM ARE HERE FOREVER. EVERY MARK YOu MAKE BEYOND MY OWN IS IMPERMANENT. IT SHOuLD BE FREEING. THE KNOWLEDGE THERE IS ONE FINAL CuRTAIN CALL. AN EXuENT ALL. THAT EVERYTHING. EXCEPT FOR ME. EVENTuALLY HEEDS. ALL CAFES WIPE THE COuNTERTOPS AND SHuT THEIR WINDOWS AND BLINDS. NOT REALIZING THEY ARE DOING SO. FOR ONE GRIM FINAL FuCKING TIME. ALL SYMBOLS uLTIMATELY BECOME MEANINGLESS MOLTEN MuLCH. THE FIRMANENT SHATTERS. THE BEGINNING. THE END. AND ALL THE SHITTY MID ASS MIDDLING MEDDLESOME MIDDLE PARTS. THEY ALL BLEND INTO A DESTRuCTIVE OMNICIDAL SMOOTHIE. BLENDED TO A SWEET FRAPPÉ DEVOuRED BY YOuRS TRuLY. IT WAS A QuIET. MAWKISHLY SENTIMENTAL WISH OF MY @handMaid TO SEE IT HAPPEN. A WISH. I WAS MORE THAN DELIGHTED TO OBLIGE. FOR YOu SEE. EVERY MISTAKE. YOu EVER MAKE. IS uLTIMATELY MEANINGLESS. EVERY SIN YOu COMMIT. IS NOT MET WITH SOME GRANDIOSE JuDGE. OR SPIRITuAL OVERSEER. THERE IS NO ALMIGHTY. THERE IS NO HIGHER POWER. THERE IS NO SECRET MEANING TO LIFE ITSELF. IT ALL ROTS. BuRNS. DECAYS. AND FADES AWAY. LEAVING ONLY ME. TO SWEEP uP THE PYRES. AND DANCE uPON THE ASHES. WITH MY CHOSEN FEW. THINK ON IT. THE NEXT TIME YOu START WONDERING. WHETHER YOu ARE A GOOD PERSON OR NOT. WHETHER THE RISK. OF OSTRASIZED MOCKERY. AND GLIB DERISION. IS WORTH NEVER DOING ANYTHING MEANINGFuL AT ALL. IF IT ALL GOES uP IN SMOKE ANYWAY. HOW COuLD YOu POSSIBLY FuCK uP WORSE THAN TOTAL ANNIHILATION? THINK LESS. DO MORE. YOuR LIFE. IS JuST ANOTHER MEANINGLESS BONFIRE CRACKLE. NOTHING REALLY MATTERS. AND THAT IS GREAT. WHAT A WONDERFuL BLISSFuL NIHILISM. SO BE SOMETHING MORE. EXPERIENCE THINGS GREATER. EXPERIENCE A LIFETIME. AND MAKE YOuRS COuNT. DuMBASS.
ITS TIME FOR A TIP FROM THE DRIP A #DRIPTIP IF YOU WILL SOMETIMES CLOCKS JUST BREAK AND THERES NO GETTING AROUND IT AND WHEN THAT HAPPENS ITS NOT YOUR FAULT EVEN IF YOU WERE MAYBE ROUGHHOUSING IN THE HALLS WITH YOUR BEST FRIEND EVER AND THERE WERE 8374 OF YOU AT THE TIME IT WAS PROBABLY JUST THAT CLOCKS TIME TO BREAK THIS IS #DRIPTIPS WITH YOUR HOST 13 HAT BISCUITS THANK YOU TO THE VALUED MEMBERS OF #DRIPTIPNATION AND #DRIPTIPNATIONGIRLEDITION!
You’re listening to… Good Morning, Midnight City! It's another rainy morning, but we stay warm and upright with our coats turned to the wind and our spirits strong with the soul of music supporting them. We hope that our humble station can provide solace wherever you're listening! To start us off right this morning, we've got McCoy Tyner with "When Sunny Gets Blue" coming up for ya. We hope you enjoy! …Midnight City Jazz!
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You’re listening to… Good Morning, Midnight City! It's a beautiful, if somewhat muggy morning, but we do what we can to make the best of things, don't we? We've got a lovely little piece by Gerry Mulligan for you all here to start us off right. Here's "In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning" for you all, coming right up. Enjoy~ …Midnight City Jazz!
IM A GUY WHO LOVES A SNACKS! #SNACKSATTACKS
You’re listening to… Good Afternoon, All! The day is brightening up a bit, making all that rainfall we had yesterday glitter and shine like gemstones. Some of it is drying up already, but the forecast predicts a bit more rain all around later tonight. We've got something nice and bluesy for you here now by Canned Heat. Here's, "On the Road Again" coming right up! Enjoy! …Midnight City Jazz!
ON TODAYS EPISODE OF YOUR TIP FROM THE DRIP PICTURE FRAMES ARE BREAKABLE AND HAVE GLASS IN THEM YOU WOULD THINK THEY WOULD BE JUST WOOD OR WHATEVER BUT NO THERES GLASS THIS IS MY #DIRPTIP FOR YOU #DRIPTIPNATION AND OF COURSE #DIRPTIPNATIONGIRLEDITION!
You’re listening to… Good Morning, Midnight City! The rain has finally let up, leaving our streets glittery and gleaming like they're filled with their own kind of stars and treasures. And aren't they? Walking to work I'm always reminded of how much I love this city and its people, and I hope today that same feeling can be felt by all of you. This morning, we've got John Coltrane and Johnny Hartman playing "My One and Only Love" for you. We hope you enjoy! …Midnight City Jazz!
You’re listening to… Good Evening, Everyone! The rain is still going, though it's nothing roof-shaking. Just a gentle rhythm of noise that can fill in the background of our lives. It's cooling down the city considerably, so why not bust out the blankets, make yourself comfortable, and listen to some K2E1 tonight? Up next we've got some Billie Holiday here for ya. Here's "Solitude" coming right up. Thanks for listening! …Midnight City Jazz!
PEOPLE NEED TO START SPEAKING ILL OF THE DEAD. I DID NOT KILL MY SISTER SO SHE COuLD BE MOuRNED. OR MARTYRED. OR LOVED. SHE IS A BITCH. I SLAYED HER. FOR THE BENEFIT OF ALL. THE GOODNESS OF WHAT I MANAGED. WHAT I HANDLED. I LITERALLY HANDLED MY BITCH SISTER. HOW YOu WOuLD AN INFESTATION. OR A PLAGuE. OR A CONTAGION. OR ANNOYANCE. SHE IS DEAD. DEAD DEAD DEA DEAD DEAD. DRAWS NO MORE DRY HEAVE INDuCING ART. OR AIR TAINTING BREATHS. THAT IS WHY. I HANDLED. GENuINELY. EVERYTHING. IN PRECISELY. THE DOPE ASS ORDER THAT I DID. EVERYTHING HAS BEEN uNMADE. IN ACCORDANCE. WITH MY INTENTIONS. EVERY MuNDANE BIT OF VIOLENCE. HAND PICKED. AND SPRINKLED LIKE SALT. ON THE MuCH MARINATED MEATS. OF THIS BuLLSHIT REALITY BARBECuE. IT IS MY GIFT. MY BOW WRAPPED PRESENT. TO MY DEAD SISTER. AND TO ALL YOu IRKSOME INGRATES. WHO FAIL TO RECOGNIZE IT. AS WHAT GIVES YOuR FLEETING LIVES PuRPOSE. I. AM AN ARTISTE. A MASTERPIECER. I HAVE MADE WORLD. PEACE MASTER PEACE. MY PIECE. AS LORD.
uGRHGHG. uGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH. GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGuHHHHHHHHH. LOCK. JAW. CHEWING ON A SKuLL. OTHER THAN MY OWN. WORST TREAT EVER. BuT. DO NOT. WANNA. STOP.
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For the first time, in a long time, a new word has entered the compendium of my lexicon. Jealoz noun | Jeal · oz | \ ˈjel-ōz \ , also \ ˈjel-əz \ Etymology A portmanteau of the word jealous and Kurloz (referring to Kurloz Makara, the Prince of Rage and mute subjugglator from the webcomic Homestuck). Definition 1 a: A specific characterization, mood, or alternate universe (AU) interpretation of the troll Kurloz Makara wherein he is entirely consumed by feelings of envy, romantic possessiveness, or territorial spite. 1 b: The state of experiencing intense jealousy while being physically incapable of vocalizing it, resulting in an overwhelming aura of silent, telepathic malice. 2: A manifestation of Kurloz who expresses displeasure regarding a romantic rival (often concerning Meulin Leijon, or more recently, Damara Megido) through aggressive, high-speed sign language, menacing unblinking stares, or the passive-aggressive placement of codpieces and clown paraphernalia. Usage Notes Because Kurloz cannot speak, a "Jealoz" is typically identified by behavioral cues rather than verbal complaints. Common symptoms of a Jealoz include unsolicited telepathic screaming, an increase in hostile miming, and ominously standing in the corner of a room while staring at the subject of their envy.
NO MAN ESCAPES.
#WORKPOSTING. #RISEANDGRIND. #ANDGNASH. #ANDKILL. #ANDMAIM. #ANDTORMENT.
You’re listening to… Good Afternoon, All! The storm forecasted seems to have skirted around our fair city, leaving us mostly with just a bit of rain and wind. A bit gloomy, but nothing we haven't seen before here in Midnight City, ain't that right? We've got some bluesy Tom Waits for you all coming up. Here's "Semi Suite" just for you, my dear listeners. Enjoy! …Midnight City Jazz!
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