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fuckyeahomsk

willnill asked:

how's the punk scene in omsk? any cool shows to look out for?

Welcome to punkisdada.com (=ﾟωﾟ)ﾉ
Omsk Social Club is “futuristically political”, [i.e. unrealistic] proposing contents and makings as a form of post-political entertainment. The content examines other virtual egos and experiences allowing the works to become a dematerialized hybrid of modern day culture.
The time of the individual is gone but loneliness is a symptom of our living state – Life is an enhanced reality. Omsk Social Club exploits our senses through surplus alienation she solicits “Cosmic Depression – Paradise without Ecology” as part of her cultural meditation. She often creates work with a certain Cosmic Pessimism allowing problems of the non-human world to be explored through works of ultimate negation. Form as anti form is her ideal structure.Yet She declares herself an untrend; She assumes the visage of poverty in her anti-nostalgic dystopia she is industrial by nature and de-gendered by style.

terrypratchettappreciation kajepan
kajepan: “ March 24th 2019 “I AM TOLD YOU KNOW EVERYTHING. The holy man opened the other eye. “The secret of existence is to disdain earthly ties, shun the chimera of material worth, and seek oneness with the Infinite,” he said. “And keep your...
kajepan

March 24th 2019

“I AM TOLD YOU KNOW EVERYTHING. 

The holy man opened the other eye. 

“The secret of existence is to disdain earthly ties, shun the chimera of material worth, and seek oneness with the Infinite,” he said. “And keep your thieving hands off my begging bowl.” 

The sight of the supplicant was giving him trouble. 

I’VE SEEN THE INFINITE, said the stranger. IT’S NOTHING SPECIAL.

The holy man glanced around. 

“Don’t be daft,” he said. “You can’t see the Infinite. ’Cos it’s infinite.”

 I HAVE.

 “All right, what did it look like?” 

IT’S BLUE.

The holy man shifted uneasily. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. A quick burst of the Infinite and a meaningful nudge in the direction of the begging bowl was how it was supposed to go.

 “’s black,” he muttered. 

NOT, said the stranger, WHEN SEEN FROM THE OUTSIDE. THE NIGHT SKY IS BLACK. BUT THAT IS JUST SPACE. INFINITY, HOWEVER, IS BLUE”

- Soul Music, Terry Pratchett

GNU Terry Pratchett Discworld
ladyyatexel

I want to buy some furniture for my organization adventure because some beautiful shelving opportunities have revealed themselves but I also have to hold on to any excess money that I have lying around because I’m going to have to pay for the MRI and vision field tests (and I think the usb port connector in my tablet?) And so now I’m just a small ball of vibrating anxiety