T̷h̷e̷ ̷S̷t̷a̷n̷d̷-̷i̷n̷ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙-𝙞𝙣

May 02, 2026

DISGUISE ℑ𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 and how is it that mail boxes outdoor ones metal or plastic round on top square on the bottom streetfacing door at one end essentially a garage for paper goods with a metal flag for and as usual for flags its nonrecreational use outright anti recreational and moving right along ₛᵤᵣ ₚᵣᵢ ₑₑₑzₑ ₙ ₕₒw ᵤ ₗᵤᵥ ₘₑ ₕₒw ᵤ ₗᵤᵥ ₘₑ ₛwₐₙₑₑ now as the mail box is lez face it a proptup prop wen not in use and simply only a prop wen in use bare to the wind rarely open to the wind tho open for prying taunts jeers n bloodborn vandalism expozt to the wind like I would imagine romanian draculas gaunt counts by any order tho likely jus unto to themselves as well their occasional if barely capable sycophants the 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓷𝓸 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝔂𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓷𝓪𝓱 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓮 or groupies unthinking symbiotic simp bionixsex bots forever blinking drooling in the dark light of thair draaag ghoooul aaawe afraid but captivatit by fire spitting at it and the prospect of non sex sex 𝔴𝔲𝔷𝔤𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔞 𝔰𝔞𝔶 𝔳𝔩𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 𝔯𝔞𝔷𝔬𝔯𝔳𝔩𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔢 𝔦𝔪𝔳𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔶𝔟𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔯 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔟𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯 ℑ 𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔙𝔩𝔞𝔩𝔪 𝔗𝔥𝔱𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔯 𝔓𝔥𝔲𝔯𝔯𝔱𝔥𝔱𝔬𝔫 ℭ𝔬𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔳𝔞 𝔉𝔲𝔯𝔡 𝔩𝔲𝔳𝔳𝔶 𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔭 𝔅𝔄ℜ𝔖𝔗𝔒𝔒𝔏 𝔙𝔒𝔑 𝔇𝔒𝔒𝔎𝔜𝔇𝔒ℜ𝔎 𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔷𝔢𝔫 𝔨𝔩𝔢𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔟𝔢𝔵 𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔥𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔟𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔳𝔞𝔰 𝔡𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔩𝔢 𝔶𝔞 𝔫𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔡ö𝔯𝔣 or anything that squirts even a feather pillow if puncht hard enough and in the right place clitoraisaic as they are feather pillows that is hmmm yezznfeather pillows [ plastic glowthedark fangs penetrate feather pillow after a time or barely or not or not actually not but worth a try ]

SEMBLANCE non order of non personality of non infreakwent architecture non palussang tha joint as in here well the museum anyway

which is jus architecture

with a sign slapt on it through it throughout it ad fuckn ad fe nitum tums gone belly up cuz it tortures by day the few the proud thee olde thee not olde fck yeah thee not so olde which is all of us

all of us being alive

yung at heart and I think of the tomb mailbox for thee olde dead n dying the dying dead too dead to be alive unaliving n living their best dead life museums are proof that there is no death shortage no durth of death no death of death no darth of death vladr no durth of deathstorage the diarrhea of youth death squirts in n in front of the museum

squirtsquirt

hey but I think of these mailboxes pointing heavenward hellwarding off hell off heaven angelface vandals or something certainly not but probably the post people post man post woman post other in wha igor the weather shoving thair fingers hands arms into sacks rifling teasing tickling swollen papers powchez tips folds thain shroving their arms hell into thine mailbox

postmanwomanother thee originale crudlarpn fister of metal boxes even sometimes crapplastic tha howty mail parson as universal universally allowt to tool around in metal box cars to fool around in hell lez face it

in our boxes

an who are we if not doing that when we bodyfist enter the museum

who are we if not fantasizin about fisting or at least frisking the dead prior to n during penetratin the museum in the museums portals alleys halls sheeeeiiit howbout all hell u kin only bu donut half to imajin

urin won rye now

CLOTH muslin anchinmodern slipt over sunk faces slunk bodies stiff n still stiff stiffing sniffling guards publicfacing atomic level low wage museo cute staff plus acnefighting cute offchance cuter staff but barely so cewtish sexualized sexualizing asexual eegordictatororgasmless clitocuratoriaissimos lookain natty as fudijitly disapeert museo palacio fasciae queenkings needling kinkt up numbers dining on the soles of lacks hope creepers peeperaliint viewers thee germinal publiq

SCREEN fuckn hijackin my stand-in hooz fuckn hijackin me hooz doing a fuckeeng better job than me mayne zo well [ spacepausewhatever ]

fuckhimexiclaymationpoint

GLOSS this is moi dem writing till till till wellwhatevr words come out they are orwhatevr really ya big baby they er awshucks cum on a shingle an yeeuurout like er um duh uuuh wich way did he go wich way did he go

[ starsorbsplanetsorbitingroundhead ]

duuuoorrrr [ etcetc ] I wish my brudder Man Ray Bolger were here

Veeeeeer🎶

I said

veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrr🎶

alf to pee on his gizzard the

COVER veeeeeeeeerrrr🎶

I flipin saidsang

ve3eee3eeee3e3eeeeeeee4rrrrrrr4rrrr🎶

off🎶

jus plain off

o jus playin off

hoon nose theyrrrrrrrrre🎶

jus words

mean

veeeee3r4rrre4rrrrreerrr34rr4rr4rrrr🎶

off to pee the gizzard tha underwear gizzard of Ahhhs🎶

ick never it tits if clitz on nutz ick ever ick jizz onyur fuzz🎶

ick never if ever ick jizz pickles nutz on der hooters n tooters cocaine like a buzz🎶

dry humps🎶

dry huuuuumps🎶

bee cums like a buzz on yur rumpity bumps🎶

da dada da dada da dump🎶

veer off to pee the gizzard tha underwear gizzard of Ahhhs🎶

[ not sung to the tune of Totos Africa ]

HIDING 𝔞𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 in hiding ive stuck plasturd glue staplt nailguns pastit presstin pushton paintiti hung in place offt offbalance sheets of tosst taipt piilt salivadudt dripslapt moosht redactit anownsmint cards inbeditin Wonderbread Wacky Pack stickers inclewditin actchewal Wonderbread packages of loaves n so staint with wattever lowgrade oil but hey this authenticates them n this strange gamble on Wonderbread Corp n Wacky Packages crosspromotional stratijee n thu canny photocawpeet arrows alertpointing to the allsystemsgo stage of my performance well that of my stand-ins performance of my performance [ jezznote tha evn - — wilobee ex eyest out rathu heept in tha rezoovwa as scrap em fe good reason azin mine ] today in fact my thayr current performance E̷s̷p̷r̷i̷t̷p̷e̷r̷f̷o̷r̷m̷a̷n̷c̷e̷ insists that I thay beecum a flagrant unruly hecklehappy audience member to my thayr stand-ins performance before it even begins

it relies on spectacle oof intervention sure but really thoser tha only two things tha come to mind wen consulting myself as to what to do about the absolude gall oreevin possibility of my stand-in outdoing mwa aza preeform in the performance art caliibray aft repeating the phrase bloody mary o say a hunred times o so zo I decide to go all thee way all in el classico on my stand-ins azz plus am not quite convinst that am not my stand-ins stand-in n that thee actual artist [ mwa thay ] as Exo Non Fasciasimile Prime to wichum [ we ] may be handsomly paid to echo o outdo [ see destroy ] my his stand-in via or jez simply kickin his my azz no reely

HIDANGAGIN

𝔴𝔲𝔷𝔤𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔞 𝔰𝔞𝔶 𝔳𝔩𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 𝔯𝔞𝔷𝔬𝔯𝔳𝔩𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔢 𝔦𝔪𝔳𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔶𝔟𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔯 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔟𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯 ℑ 𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔙𝔩𝔞𝔩𝔪 𝔗𝔥𝔱𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔯 𝔓𝔥𝔲𝔯𝔯𝔱𝔥𝔱𝔬𝔫 ℭ𝔬𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔳𝔞 𝔉𝔲𝔯𝔡 𝔩𝔲𝔳𝔳𝔶 𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔭 𝔅𝔄ℜ𝔖𝔗𝔒𝔒𝔏 𝔙𝔒𝔑 𝔇𝔒𝔒𝔎𝔜𝔇𝔒ℜ𝔎 𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔷𝔢𝔫 𝔨𝔩𝔢𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔟𝔢𝔵 𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔥𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔟𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔳𝔞𝔰 𝔡𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔩𝔢 𝔶𝔞 𝔫𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔡ö𝔯𝔣

Man Ray Bolger sentduuh yooculd go thisway union communimignonification duuh yooculd go thafway communimignonification etc

Man Ray Bolger was given to life ░S░O░U░L░ ░L░I░F░E░ muvufuthur cuzza Dorofee bornt to give burp to life cuzza q Totos Africa tis not insanity bronze Ray paint Ray assembla a ooo aaaj fair Ray forays into zootrealisimos veeeeroff🎶 to shtoop the midgets [ stand no insert here as rezoovwa for sccrapmaterials . , “ ” : ; izuposetho i dunowenhow2yoozit ‘ ' ! ? ain this [ ] 2 wile lime atit ain wile lime atit a mite profundo romantico line i yoojilly rezerv for the end but nowere to put it ain really wut to do withose lines that u fall in luv with so yeah to the rezoovwa an so heargoes shoosh thair arms are in love ] da underwear midgets of Ahhhs🎶 cards n stuff Anaïsnin kin muff be a lady all niiife muff be a labia all niiife🎶

Man Ray Bolgers zipperness his socald ejactivity which howusay fromage damaaaj en la plane in Spain or wah ever as made him well loosy goosy

Man Ray Bolger wuz the first to lowball his artmindbody n fe wa ever da weder his reason wood flash wood that fact to hoom o wattever in thee avant noodles oviz time let alone to a gal wuz she that hotwise dame clearly echotitut anus domo dora azztrofeed gail gal ball bail on me n her lil narly peeky nees poison rug pog too then hotntot bailt so um yep cancan n canduz shwing dat way Man Ray Bolger givintoyerkin shaman lama dingdong dat way ya dumdumflux bujit buuu jez don get tha lil fire match bic lighter near me cuzwen dude they screen Heavy Metal Larping Lot at the Louvre cuz maing tha willl set me on fire n me go telly dat metro guy thas no really workin at Ahhhs cards n stuff but dealing poppers zo his woo weenie frenz who weesht he swang thet way not like MaRaySalivaRosee B onda udder hand dot dot dot zo thee care ov ye olde cardshoppe poppers leel brainz weel dribble out during the milyunth time Tainted Love put dis ozmandia dance floor on full tilt on our azzes lil miss anus lint Man Ray Bolger born to be the connectin link tween Man Ray Bolger an his human lowballing self between abstract ideas oont der personal pattern which creates his shaaw winging well u know wut [ spacepausewhatever ] hmm Man Ray Bolger n his stanky balls behind curtain Number Fun n say it wiff me ten times fast in front of a mirror

ＣｒＣＣＣｒｒｒｒｅｅｅｅＣｒｒｒｒｒｅａｔｅｅｅＣＣＣＣＣｅｗｗｗｗｗｅｅｗｗｗｅｅｅｅｅｅｅｍｍｍｍｍｕｍｍｍｍｕｕｍｕｕｕｕｕｕｓｕｓｓｓｔｓｓｓｔｓｓｔｔｔｔｔｔｔｔｔｓｔｔｓｔｔｔｔｔｔｔｔｔｓｓｔｓｓｓｔｓｓｓｕｓｕｕｕｕｕｕｍｕｕｍｍｍｍｕｍｍｍｍｍｅｅｅｅｅｅｅｗｗｗｅｅｗｗｗｗｗｅＣＣＣＣＣｅｅｅｔａｅｒｒｒｒｒＣｅｅｅｅｒｒｒｒＣＣＣｒＣ

COLOURS the colour is blue maybe plum or light purple but it dznt matter now cuz its painted all over the place I mean evry museum wall I culd mopup a good mopup an do with a mop during a mediumspeed chase between me an the guards them chasing me along wit many silly o bold bored silly museum staff one o three goody two shoes museum visitors an thair seeing eye dogs raising pens n canes an eyebrow at my raising cain an hightailin it wich is my prerogative compulsion job wuteva just call it my art well someones art

my stand-in ya eez doing fucking awesome

atomic cherry cocktail red and brilliant sky blue Superman costumed caped Superman seen in center of mudwashed largest room in the museum walls paintings sculpture awash with dried or drying fresh thin mud embeded wit weeds seeds wild flowers bugsfrshly applied thinly to all that speaks of a museum save for the wonderfill streaming sunlight landing on the earthen room beautiful and much like folkloric hero Superman with earthly natural and supranatural qualities shared all around

the globe of this mudball room equapoisewashd equally

and here do see Superman

and here do smell the freshness of the air

and here do smell freshness of mud and embeds of leaves twigs flowers flower petals bugs seeds some of them pregnant with flower o plant o weeds

there is an active stillness in the fresh air

there are active sounds in the fresh air of mud drying cracking curling peeling off the paintings walls and sculpture falling to the floor like eggshell

eggshell mud pieces may have a piece of painting from a painting

if the painting is ye olde enuff the paint may contain some egg yolk

natural echoes all around and within the crackd eggshells chipped paintings earthen museum

Superman arrives in a tiny space shell fallen from the crackd space open sky skyfallen kryptonic embryo to earthen farm field embryo then cradled or cupped within the human skin arms of a loving couple a couple in love

Superman on the human halfshell

Superman is born twice

we may well love him love or know his mystery that of his desire or necessity to being born twice

being loved twice

being born from and to loving arms

Superman expresses this as an open secret in his chosen vibrant contrasting costume colours his inner and outer strength and vulnerability his twin polar identity a selfworld a mudworld population2

Superman when in flight is a flag announcing his arrival to earthen krypton mudworld population2

Superman is a standin for

Clark Kent is a standin for

museum is a standin for

rooms are a standin for

mud paint eggs embryos plants seeds bugs twigs leaves worms wings flowers wild flowers

sun is a standin for

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son

krypton mudball son

in the room now

costume evermore vibrant now against the mudwash walls

colourful coffee cans soup cans various tins on improvised shelves planks of wood and some bricks organic design comfortable simple summer farm architecture nicely and easily balanced

sunlight baths here n there

and there is Superman

worlds within a world

mud and eggshell here and there

he is gently and comfortably putting soil in the tins with his hands and a small gardening tool

the sounds of the tool the wood the tin the mud cracking and falling the tiny near invisible gnats buzzing occasionally here and there

Superman opens paper packets of seeds with his fingers then pokes seeds into the soil occasionally here and there

Superman populating

visitors to this room in the museum enter the room and hover around and come closer and are openly active with what is going on here the sounds the sights the smells the sunlight Superman and his colourful costume active and fresh as the air

the air here is welcoming

many join Superman and gently push seeds into soil place the tins on the shelves and the floor some carry them around and simply walk hang out sit on the floor and enjoy the active energy active air

light and Superman

mud active room

population

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M̷A̷S̷K̷ there are none

when you love one living thing you have fulfilled everything onworld

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