Why I Truly Believe I Have Been Mythologically Cursed by Pattern Matching
and how I am sure my science and me are Tenet
I beg you to think about Chrisine and The Queens’ ‘woman’ vocalist finding out about me one day. The boy-type hiding in lesbian culture. Think about these lyrics:
[Intro]
Pain shifting, rising
Pain shifting, rising
[Verse 1]
Seize my head in regret, there might not be another vision
One that makes me forget I wish I was another person
And we still try every night to go make sense of it
Fighting, over lust
Still try every night to bound over something
Fighting, over love
White powder to forget the taste of blood and how (Hunters) it burnt them (Traitors)
They all think that they're safe, belated by the same old (Hunters) venom (Ghosts)
And they steal ideas from your daughters the one they want (Fucking, fucking)
Sublime, elsewhere naked offered divine and touched by them only (Fucking)
Hm, full of life
[Chorus]
Someone, lonely, waiting for a time at some place where it makes sense
Lonely, fucking, touching, something
A life, a line, a light, and die
[Verse 2]
I let go of my pride, for whatever reason, I'm free (Fighting, fighting)
Full of life
I let go, dissolved into desires that were not made for me, oh (Ugly)
Oh, there's a scar
Take my hand and forget that I am just another woman
Even though you see me, you'll never let me be your boyfriend
But tell me lies (Tell me a lie)
Who is the chorus about?
What is TENET?
Independent Research:
Schizophrenics Need Hugs
let’s get real about schizophreniaDaphne’s Hometree Wiki
on the proposal for a schizophrenic and degenerative condition recovery homeThe Science of Transness
Online, Living Wiki(CFA) Coherence Flow Analytics
a relational-geometry analytics system for the NBA
My Writing - Science
My GoFundMe
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