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Chris Gaither

Chris Gaither

The Tenth Hole in My Body Is My Memory Hole

When I was a baby
My mother wiped my bum
 
Social media, then, is the fountain of youth
As I become its obedient child
Every time it wipes my memory

Autres oeuvres par Chris Gaither...
Why Is College So Expensive? So No One Can Afford to Tell the Truth

Higher education purports to prepare you for life when really it exists to indebt you for life, expanding campus ideology
Monogamy Does Go Well With the Chicken! Delicious again, Peter

Because we know we must die and that survival depends on belonging we all live in fear
Do Not Give Way On Your Desire

You can never be happy with what you have; on– ly with what you lack
I Was a Nervous Wreck Until I Became a Rambling Wreck

You must go on. I can’t go on. I’ll ramble on.
A Dollar Doesn’t Go as Far as It Used To, so, I Don’t Go as Far as I Used To

Actually, we all died in the pande… Life– I can’t afford not to Pandemic life– I can’t afford to… The afterlife– I can’t afford not…
Harvest Soon

We’re all like unharvested potatoe… covered in dirt thinking that means we’ve got the dirt on each other
The Trust Fall of Man

By keeping us on screen text messages, direct messages, et… are always mixed messages of the Trust, but verify
“You shall love the Lord, your God, with all your heart and with all your soul, and with all your might”

A desire Needn’t ever be fulfilled Because in desire I have all That I will ever need
“Our nervous system is simultaneously being challenged by incompatible demands demanding both avoidance of contact with the SARSCov2 virus and the fulfillment of our biological imperative of connecting with others to feel calm and safe”

The genius of Big Tech’s business… is its simplicity: Get people to pay for what they had previously accessed for free
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Just So You Know

Instead of a Che Guevara t-shirt I have a Carol Burnett henley
We’ve All Been Tricked That There’s a Trick to Getting Rich When the Truth Is That the Only Cure for Being Rich Is Hard Work

The mean streets of easy street Lack any meaning– To get there, try going crazy But everybody knows You’d be crazy to try
I Still Can’t Believe It

The central paradox of our broken world is known through the feeling of unsurprised disappointment Hope is the belief
Only You Know the Sound of Your Voice Through the Bones of Your Skull; Tell Me What it Sounds Like

The truth staring us in the face Is always our own reflection– Seeing ourselves backwards Providing just enough distance For us to acknowledge the truth
Here’s Where the Story Begins

God took the risk and made human beings to add meaning to His creation God gambled everything because this could mean anything
I Have a Passion for Lifelong Learning

You have your Mr. Fix-It and your Mr. Learn-To-Live-With-It



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