But Ideal Mankind . . .

But Ideal Mankind . . .

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Creation destroys as it goes, throws down one tree for the rise of another. But ideal mankind would abolish death, multiply itself million upon million, rear up city upon city, save every parasite alive, until the accumulation of mere existence is swollen to a horror.
–D. H. Lawrence

Goodbye Me

Goodbye Me

Enigmatic Podcast number 12, a la Theo Monster; the Jon human has had some issues with his computer (silly human machines), so the the monster itself has come to grace all of you mere mortals with a temporary (meaning eternal) domination of your wills.

Theo Monster would also like to inform his followers of his recent metamorphosis: he has traded in five of his heads for all-seeing tentacles. Free hugs (for all) . . .

To Implode?

To Implode?

“I can’t make them love me.” His eyes lowered to the barren ground. Now, especially now, he wished to implode upon himself.

No, came the thought. Not today. Make them suffer; make them pay . . .

“Yes,” he whispered. “That is what I shall do.” Besides, he really did not need their love; going away would only make their lives easier. They’d learn nothing, earn nothing . . . No, he would stay. He would make them suffer, make them roll, make them pay.

“I will not go, not today!”

They would see; he would learn to love himself. Yes, don’t give up. Don’t let them win.

Show them how wrong they are . . .

Show them their sin.