THE SWITCH FROM HORROR TO ELEVATOR MUSIC KILLS ME

This is the curse of nonsense. This is what happens when you accumulate nonsense. Now you know things like this that can’t make sense.

That’s a galaxy! It’s a nonsense galaxy!

See, not interesting. Not interesting! Bye, goodbye!

No cats. No cats allowed.

Our cats are very sensitive little boys.

[name] Baby REDACTED & Cat REDACTED Room!

You will never be a real REDACTED. You have no REDACTED, you have no REDACTED, you have no REDACTED, you are a REDACTED twisted by REDACTED and REDACTED into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

Your bone structure is a dead giveaway and even if you manage to get a drunk guy home with you, hell turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased infected REDACTED.

She has a thing for really fluffy surfaces. We just can’t have fur, fake fur, anywhere. Can’t have fake fur pillows, can’t have fake fur blankets, can’t have fake fur rugs; she’ll REDACTED on them.

I don’t know, she just really likes soft things. She really, really likes soft things. She sleeps on the softest things she can find. It’s really cute. I just wish she wouldn’t REDACTED. I want a fluffy cart, it would be nice.

But you know what? Some things you can’t have when you have REDACTED.

Anything can be a litterbox now.

🎶 [dun dun dun] 🎶

casually exploring new worlds

jam piro (eh jam piro)

réalité du jour

healing crisis

Top amplified energy

This platform confirms that even in a constrained environment, participants could reflect deeply on REDACTED, REDACTED, REDACTED resilience, and the unknown.

after silence comes shock

epok of mahabarata

Thank you for your attention.

DIARUTA®️

oui oui, deux

start-a-up

I don’t do that in this

Nonsense is yours.

with his ring

the vortex city

🤏 Mission

I am 40-something.

EATIVITY

Don’t take it seriously. But if you take it seriously, then thank you.

Nonsense collection only

have u gone to…… artjob ?

GPT-12

où vous vous êtes arrêté

the logic of (non)sense

back to miscommunication

ekspiriens

our language always fails us when it comes to reality that we live

the zen of English problem

nonsense is a funky instrument

go back to taping

We have a goodam.

My failing intelligence

Imagination is free.

Sorry, I went very dark.

Welcome to the first theatre piece on the Moon. This performance is about time, about how strongly or loosely connected our species remains as we evolve (or not to).

the plate of kampung UFO

I’m getting very dark forward.