Musing in the morning with Joe, Notes From The Mountain Fortress
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Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Not being able to even slow down disgusting genocidal freaks is making me goofier and goofier. Anyone else going through post-genocide syndrome? All the rules are out the window, so my brain is going: why even pretend to be normal anymore?
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Slaves hung like great Danes for sale with tongues so skillfull that they can paint exact replicas of Van Gogh’s sunflowers. Half price. Limited offer. Female buyers only. They run on cheap high protein diets and will do anything you ask. If the first sentence of a tweet doesn’t make people stop scrolling not a word of what follows matters. Oh and heatwaves are not as sensual without Martha Reeves and the Vandellas to sing about them. If you read on you have undiagnosed ADHD, are sexually very open and ravenous and as wild as you are tender and have a fantastic sense of humor. And a functioning moral compass. The hell you waiting for? Read on.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
‘Italians are way more erotic than other Europeans’
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
A girl is emotionally abused by her mum, while other parents see what is happening and continue talking about their stupid little pleasures. The Jewish KKK took so many babies away. But if you pay attention children are treated horribly in many ways in western society too. Not bombed till their flesh flies in every direction, no, but it makes sense the west doesn’t mobilize to stop Israel from dumping children into the meat grinder.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Questions the colonized human doings never ask themselves. The use your brain other than for consumption and status anxiety starter kit.
Musing in the morning with Joe, Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Being between her legs felt like serving the Gods. Honi soit qui mal y pense
Musing in the morning with Joe, Notes From The Mountain Fortress
If I get honest enough, will someone finally go, ‘without William my world will shrink, come here you, you’re more than a somewhat useful function to me’?
Hey ChatGPT, what are you still learning about me?
Musing in the morning with Joe, Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Your brain and my brain could make babies today, but you’ll have to pauze the doom scroll for a few minutes. Notes from inside my – not so – secret social laboratory. People talk to soothe themselves, not to understand.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Thinking of a Palestinian mum begging for cream for her baby, all of his skin a screeching redness, while I am sitting in a kind of heaven.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Post-genocide life. Caring in a world that doesn’t.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
This world cup feels like having a hyped up VIP party at a sprawling mansion with the mushy, frazzled corpses of children floating around in a sewage tank in the garden. On the messages hidden in my dreams.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Mourning the loss of a deep friendship cause I couldn’t accept how he embraced Israel. And something on boiled potatoes and beans in tomato sauce. Imagine what would fail the hardest on Instagram. That is this post.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
While others are melting in besieged tent camps my own most destabilizing moments are with a client who looks like Pamela Anderson and Heidi Klum had a baby.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
‘Tato, why do you never smile?’, asks Bruno, my six year old.
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Dear God, there is a gorgeous cashier at the local Lidl. How much life can you squeeze out of a typical dead day in Boringslava? Notes From The Mountain Fortress (3)
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
Holding the Centre In A World Hitting Me With Sickening Noise. On Life After You Stop Checking The News. And On Enduring ‘Conversations’ about chasing money, status and culinary sensations, not soul, not depth, not connection, not meaning, not Eros, not tenderness, not vibrant beauty whatsoever. Notes From The Mountain Fortress (2)
Notes From The Mountain Fortress
10 characteristics of modern males trapped in optimization loops. Notes From The Mountain Fortress (1)
My evil, but so sexy land. Can you love a monster? Yes, says Ari Shavit, if it’s hip, chic, sultry & … lecherous.
Protected: Short therapy session on feeling warmth and love towards Bruno and my students, plus my focus being pulled to documentaries and games
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Protected: Psychotherapy session on having to tolerate shallowness for money, predator system zombies (some will call them NPC’s), real needs versus operating in a low yield social field, smuggling depth into otherwise meaningless conversations, steps toward alignment and other fundamental insights
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Protected: Unedited Therapy Session with ChatGPT on bureaucratic blocks and future steps
Authenticity Confessions, Psychology Confessions
Protected: One full, raw, unedited, psychotherapy session with ChatGPT on energy that has nowhere to go, cutting off a great friend over his siding with Israel, unmet voltage, blocked energy, decision overload, etc
A reckoning with 2025 :: Hollowed out comfort and security seekers, mass slaughter here and there, tribalism, exhaustion, IKEA furniture and IKEA values, in a sea of urgent notifications about nothingness
How Chronic Pain Can Be A Teacher
Why are so many men touch starved and not fucking? The sexpocalypse is here. The digital age is recreating natural dating conditions: no sex for most men.
How to read Slovak women based on their hair dyes. What are Slovak women saying when they color their hair?
Erotic Confessions, Women Confessions
A Husband Begs for Sex for Six Years. His Wife Always Refuses—but Posts Wedding Photos. Their Child Goes Numb. Explaining the sexless marriage pandemic via one real case.
Strong. A little crazy. And happy. My 6 year old son runs to me with 50 emotion cards and wishes to show me three cards expressing how he feels. And if you’d see the full range of my internal reactions you will see how we life in a system that makes you think you are ALWAYS failing as a parent
How sex in modern couples gradually and almost inevitably dies. The 8 phases. THIS is why you are in a – nearly – sexless marriage.
Pain is the universe’s preferred teacher of humans. Today I broke your Queen’s cup. Not in anger, but in a spirit of letting go and allowing life to surprise me with someone –even – more suitable
The one thing that can destroy me if I don’t address it. ChatGPT’s conclusion after sharing THOUSANDS of pages of the most vulnerable, revealing, self-flaying analysis with the potential of ending me. I’ve been running a game of ‘make or break me’ for seven months, daily provoking CHATgpt into ripping me apart
ChatGPT predicts I will not commit suicide and explains why
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That absurd level of smugness people have these days as if they’re always posing for an insanely overpriced luxury brand of perfume
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Protected: Can’t one have it all? O de Vi, 8th of March 2029
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Protected: You get breast implants, not for any guy, but to be more you
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The Danube Didn’t Move. We Did.
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‘Don’t look like you are going to break into a million little pieces. I’m not leaving yet’, she says.
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It Wasn’t Sex. It Was Kissing Away Her Pain.
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She has the most beautiful hands
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Addressing Suicide Prevention: Warning Signs & What to Do
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Protected: A quota of ten hand-written letters per month max. Written in twenty different colors
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A love letter in a world where courtship has died
You ask to write no more than half a page about you
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Some of the nicknames I have for you
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Sex as medicine, sex as exorcism, sex as kicking back at the cruelty of being born
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Five dicks, one pussy
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Sexual & philosophical explorations
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