SVANN

body as a cauldron /cartoon for gods/angels to mix for new birth. combines dont give a fuck with actual compassion. found how to raise anyones kundalini by mere eye contact. actually took crowleys reccomendation to 'combine opposite things within your own body by seeking out diverse experiences both holy and undesirable' to heart, because he was bored with single line rut heads.

inhabits dead zones of black humor next to absolute brain-pan; loves to trip up conservative hippie new age dip shits. conquered loneliness. dresses casual and walks among them. spreads synchronous effects of accelerated karma just by being near you. can communicate with academic snot heads or rough trade. has secret desires in development without end. demands the same in others. has sex with holes in the astral planes for kicks. can still laugh at moon food theory. realizes comfy sedation of old school death is the same as the new school fundamentals 99% of the time.

a master at giving the wrong impression in spy territory.

basically easy to get along with and would probably buy you coffee and rice.

Continue onward... Walrus

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