Transhumanistic Manifest-Panspermialism
No longer a huge part of my philosophy, but fun to say
I just a wrote a poem about my friend’s penis

anticapitalist:

Austen has a tasty penis

and it glows like the sun on a beautiful summer eve

radiating glory and brightness to all in its sight

As powerful as the strongest hurricane

while as majestic as the lions of the forest

as reserved as (insert simile here)

and as loving as an anarchist commune.

I foresee a future where penis poems are a high art

A glorious future