Disruptor Ray
Deranged pseudo-savant anti-slop pioneer from the final frontier — Madnes, east of entropy. I can write words in correct sequencing with only minor typographical errors that are usually left intact. That's what they call bang for your buckshot.
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Substack is a fancy blog and I shall use it as such, thanks. (opens the original)
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Disruptor Ray is a blog and nothing more. I am trying to achieve nothing special, and I am succeeding. Most of my ‘articles’ receive zero attention. But why would I be trying to garner attention? I may as well be talking about what I had for lunch. Today, I had a Wetherspoons all-day brunch and a pint of Corona. Yesterday, I ate nothing for lunch, or otherwise. I only eat because I have to. I find it annoying, like sleep, and love.My mum died one week ago. That’s what this ‘article’ is about, re
I am poetry, and England, too (opens the original)
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I long for scenes where man has never trod,For scenes where woman never smiled or wept;There to abide with my Creator, God,And sleep as I in childhood sweetly sleptFull of high thoughts, unborn. So let me lie,The grass below; above the vaulted sky.—ClareI refuse to be a saint; I would rather be a clown. Maybe I am a clown. I was the first to discover truth, and for the simple reason that I was the first who became conscious of falsehood as falsehood—that is to say, I smelt it as such. My genius
SKILL ISSUE (opens the original)
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Or, there are rats. “I love to watch them running up the curtains. Oh yes! I know they are not real rats. That’s a real rat, though, on the floor. I nearly killed it that time. That is the original rat I saw; it’s a real rat. I saw it first on my window-sill one night.”—CrowleyNeedle up my cock, and I can't get fuckedNeedle up my cock, what fucking luck, fucking luck, what fucking luck—GG AllinI too have sung death’s praises<a href="https://genius.com/28703094/Flipper-life/I-too-have-sung-death
DEGENERATION WHY (opens the original)
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“Few are the moments when I escape from horror, few the moments when I do not have a vision, or some horrifying perception of human beings and events. Even, and especially, of those commonly judged to be the most beautiful.”—Genet“There is no beauty in strength. There’s no truth in weakness. There is absolutely no such thing as nature. Not now. Nothing that I belong to anyways.”—SotosDo you think Skumnut woulda teched that shit?<a class="image-link image2 is-viewable-img" href="https://substackc
Profiling a Hostage Killer (opens the original)
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This classic blast from the past is a repost from my inactive blog Jormunghast, published five years ago on 2021/07/26. Mental, really. I was close to the dream, back then. This was a good interview, I like weird Canadians and Hussy (AKA @hostagekiller on ye olde birde appe) is one of the champions of Canadian Weird. Hussy should write a film with Matt Johnson and Tom Green. I have made substantial revisions to my prose whilst leaving Hussy’s voice intact.Hussy's work is sharp, brutal and would
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