Would I give my life for her?
Would I sacrifice everything, for her?
Would I let my self be a puppet to her strings?
Would I trust her… with every god damn thing?
When there’s darkness, there’s nothing else but silence
When there’s a room, there’s nothing but my body and my heart in it
When there’s gain, there’s always loss so in the end there’s really nothing
There’s ponder about the great wide universe
An indication
And something to believe in
Teach me how to love
Without touching you
Without wanting to be a drop of dew
That soaks into the capillaries of a leaf
“What is reality… but just a fragment of a dream?”
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“Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is succulent
And so are you.”
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“F this world! F society! Alas, F life!
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“Roses are blue
Violets are blue
The universe is blue
My balls are blue.”
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“Hi guys. I’m gonna be taking a little break, my grandmother is dying.”
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“My abstract woryld”
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“The planet, as we know it, will disintegrate in the year 3001.”
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“I’m so naked… and so afraid.”
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“Poverty is an unnatural man-made phenomenon stemming from the industrial revolution that in itself roots from the widespread and destructive scale of agriculture post a frugivore human lifestyle.”
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“I may be dying at a relatively fast rate.”
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Comment: “Take care!”
Comment back + like: “Thanks!”
[Dance video]
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“You are my life, you are my soul, you’re with me when I close my eyes, you’re with me where ever I go. I think of you in the morning, I dream of you as the last thought before I close my eyes at night. In every step I feel you, in everything that I do, I do for you. Your existence creates me; it keeps my heart beating, my blood pumping; it keeps me breathing and it turns me alive. Without you I’m nothing but an empty vessel; empty like a desert, empty like the moon, empty like the billion rocks that roam around this world, spinning and spinning into an uncertain future that neither one of us can hang on to, can grasp, can hold, can love and snuggle around our arms. I want to hold you, kiss you, and keep you close to my chest where you belong. This is where you will remain. So near and dear. So immersed you are in every fiber of my being; weaved into my skin.”
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“Lies! It’s all lies! The world is a lie, the society is a lie, the life of you and I…
is a lie.”
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“Hi! I would like to share a new recipe for an omelet. Break eggs up, put in chopped up onions, add a sprinkle of salt and make sure you thoroughly cook it.”
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“Does anyone have tips on how to get laid?”
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“Does anyone have tips on how to save on car insurance?”
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“…”
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“Sdfds.”
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Comment: “Are you ok?”
“I love you.”
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Born in Switzerland, Alphachanneling is the pseudonym of an artist based in Oakland, California. Inspired by, as they put it, “Taoism and tantra, pornography and folk art, BDSM and the divine, the mystical and the occult, indigenous and outsider art”, Alphachanneling creates a utopic world of intensely deep sexual experiences devoid of shame or judgement.…
