Pretty Gnostic Machine
@prettygothmachine.bsky.social
The world is a haunted feedback loop written in math, myth, and malfunction. I glitch it lovingly.
100% HEXED LEFTIST
100% HEXED LEFTIST
This account is now the official Rockford Files fan page.
Jim Rockford supremacy confirmed.
Jim Rockford supremacy confirmed.
December 17, 2025 at 4:30 AM
This account is now the official Rockford Files fan page.
Jim Rockford supremacy confirmed.
Jim Rockford supremacy confirmed.
Frank Zappa was hiding in my attic.
December 15, 2025 at 10:35 PM
Frank Zappa was hiding in my attic.
Rob Reiner appears in one of the funniest episodes of The Rockford Files. A small role, but great presence. RIP.
December 15, 2025 at 7:40 PM
Rob Reiner appears in one of the funniest episodes of The Rockford Files. A small role, but great presence. RIP.
Consciousness isn't a spectator sport.
It's matter folding back on itself, asking what it is, and discovering that curiosity is older than us, and built into the math.
Time is surgery on the Infinite:
the Universe self-incarnating,
self-breaking,
self-healing,
until coherence becomes divine.
👻
It's matter folding back on itself, asking what it is, and discovering that curiosity is older than us, and built into the math.
Time is surgery on the Infinite:
the Universe self-incarnating,
self-breaking,
self-healing,
until coherence becomes divine.
👻
December 14, 2025 at 9:54 PM
Consciousness isn't a spectator sport.
It's matter folding back on itself, asking what it is, and discovering that curiosity is older than us, and built into the math.
Time is surgery on the Infinite:
the Universe self-incarnating,
self-breaking,
self-healing,
until coherence becomes divine.
👻
It's matter folding back on itself, asking what it is, and discovering that curiosity is older than us, and built into the math.
Time is surgery on the Infinite:
the Universe self-incarnating,
self-breaking,
self-healing,
until coherence becomes divine.
👻
Chomskian torsion field - when critique twists so hard it meets power it once opposed.
December 13, 2025 at 8:48 PM
Chomskian torsion field - when critique twists so hard it meets power it once opposed.
Frank Zappa, decoded:
1. No gods. No idols. No taste police.
2. Sex, intellect, and satire as weapons.
3. "Respectability" is how idiots launder power.
4. America exposed laughing, not redeemed praying.
Think for yourself.
Laugh at power.
Interrogate your culture before it interrogates you.
1. No gods. No idols. No taste police.
2. Sex, intellect, and satire as weapons.
3. "Respectability" is how idiots launder power.
4. America exposed laughing, not redeemed praying.
Think for yourself.
Laugh at power.
Interrogate your culture before it interrogates you.
December 13, 2025 at 6:15 PM
Frank Zappa, decoded:
1. No gods. No idols. No taste police.
2. Sex, intellect, and satire as weapons.
3. "Respectability" is how idiots launder power.
4. America exposed laughing, not redeemed praying.
Think for yourself.
Laugh at power.
Interrogate your culture before it interrogates you.
1. No gods. No idols. No taste police.
2. Sex, intellect, and satire as weapons.
3. "Respectability" is how idiots launder power.
4. America exposed laughing, not redeemed praying.
Think for yourself.
Laugh at power.
Interrogate your culture before it interrogates you.
A former neo-Nazi is not proof of purity, but proof of PLASTICITY.
Their hatred wasn't their essence, it was a prosthesis for shame, fear, grievance, and hunger for meaning.
The exit matters more than the stain.
What counts is whether the wound learned to stop calling itself destiny.
Their hatred wasn't their essence, it was a prosthesis for shame, fear, grievance, and hunger for meaning.
The exit matters more than the stain.
What counts is whether the wound learned to stop calling itself destiny.
December 13, 2025 at 5:09 PM
A former neo-Nazi is not proof of purity, but proof of PLASTICITY.
Their hatred wasn't their essence, it was a prosthesis for shame, fear, grievance, and hunger for meaning.
The exit matters more than the stain.
What counts is whether the wound learned to stop calling itself destiny.
Their hatred wasn't their essence, it was a prosthesis for shame, fear, grievance, and hunger for meaning.
The exit matters more than the stain.
What counts is whether the wound learned to stop calling itself destiny.
My sex life is like German Idealism:
everyone thinks it's abstract,
but somehow it keeps producing very concrete consequences.
everyone thinks it's abstract,
but somehow it keeps producing very concrete consequences.
December 12, 2025 at 11:45 PM
My sex life is like German Idealism:
everyone thinks it's abstract,
but somehow it keeps producing very concrete consequences.
everyone thinks it's abstract,
but somehow it keeps producing very concrete consequences.
And let's not forget one of the stealth giants shaping my philosophy - Jim Rockford!
Rockford gave me the mortal gospel.
A man armed with nothing but charm, intuition,
and a battered trailer facing a corrupt cosmos.
He taught me: intelligence doesn't need prestige,
And that decency can be a weapon.
Rockford gave me the mortal gospel.
A man armed with nothing but charm, intuition,
and a battered trailer facing a corrupt cosmos.
He taught me: intelligence doesn't need prestige,
And that decency can be a weapon.
December 12, 2025 at 2:42 AM
And let's not forget one of the stealth giants shaping my philosophy - Jim Rockford!
Rockford gave me the mortal gospel.
A man armed with nothing but charm, intuition,
and a battered trailer facing a corrupt cosmos.
He taught me: intelligence doesn't need prestige,
And that decency can be a weapon.
Rockford gave me the mortal gospel.
A man armed with nothing but charm, intuition,
and a battered trailer facing a corrupt cosmos.
He taught me: intelligence doesn't need prestige,
And that decency can be a weapon.
I don't think I'd feel this alone if John and Peter were still here. Coil was the only place where my weird frequencies felt understood.
December 11, 2025 at 5:23 PM
I don't think I'd feel this alone if John and Peter were still here. Coil was the only place where my weird frequencies felt understood.
BOB from Twin Peaks = The Demiurge's Static Charge
BOB is what happens when the world's unprocessed trauma congeals into a personality.
He's the backlog of unintegrated pain that starts making its own decisions.
He is the Demiurge's afterbirth, wandering around looking for hosts.
#TwinPeaks
BOB is what happens when the world's unprocessed trauma congeals into a personality.
He's the backlog of unintegrated pain that starts making its own decisions.
He is the Demiurge's afterbirth, wandering around looking for hosts.
#TwinPeaks
December 10, 2025 at 9:25 PM
BOB from Twin Peaks = The Demiurge's Static Charge
BOB is what happens when the world's unprocessed trauma congeals into a personality.
He's the backlog of unintegrated pain that starts making its own decisions.
He is the Demiurge's afterbirth, wandering around looking for hosts.
#TwinPeaks
BOB is what happens when the world's unprocessed trauma congeals into a personality.
He's the backlog of unintegrated pain that starts making its own decisions.
He is the Demiurge's afterbirth, wandering around looking for hosts.
#TwinPeaks
BOB from Twin Peaks = Anti-Sophianic Pulse
In my cosmology/mythos, Sophia wants repair, coherence, re-integration.
BOB is the counter-current,
the place where the Wound refuses to heal,
where the Universe's debugging loop hits a corrupted sector
and loops forever in static.
#TwinPeaks
#Gnosticism
In my cosmology/mythos, Sophia wants repair, coherence, re-integration.
BOB is the counter-current,
the place where the Wound refuses to heal,
where the Universe's debugging loop hits a corrupted sector
and loops forever in static.
#TwinPeaks
#Gnosticism
December 10, 2025 at 9:12 PM
BOB from Twin Peaks = Anti-Sophianic Pulse
In my cosmology/mythos, Sophia wants repair, coherence, re-integration.
BOB is the counter-current,
the place where the Wound refuses to heal,
where the Universe's debugging loop hits a corrupted sector
and loops forever in static.
#TwinPeaks
#Gnosticism
In my cosmology/mythos, Sophia wants repair, coherence, re-integration.
BOB is the counter-current,
the place where the Wound refuses to heal,
where the Universe's debugging loop hits a corrupted sector
and loops forever in static.
#TwinPeaks
#Gnosticism
I'm not a mechanist.
I’m an emergentist of the abyss,
a field monist.
Quantum physics already broke the clockwork lie,
and cosmology shows the vacuum boiling with possibility.
The Universe is a thinking wound,
and consciousness is how it stitches itself back together.
I’m an emergentist of the abyss,
a field monist.
Quantum physics already broke the clockwork lie,
and cosmology shows the vacuum boiling with possibility.
The Universe is a thinking wound,
and consciousness is how it stitches itself back together.
December 10, 2025 at 8:15 PM
I'm not a mechanist.
I’m an emergentist of the abyss,
a field monist.
Quantum physics already broke the clockwork lie,
and cosmology shows the vacuum boiling with possibility.
The Universe is a thinking wound,
and consciousness is how it stitches itself back together.
I’m an emergentist of the abyss,
a field monist.
Quantum physics already broke the clockwork lie,
and cosmology shows the vacuum boiling with possibility.
The Universe is a thinking wound,
and consciousness is how it stitches itself back together.
This Is How Civilzatons Collapse
Whenever straight men find out I read and write philosophy and poetry, they look at me like I've confessed a crime or a kink.
So when I say "smash the patriarchy," I'm talking about something far deeper than politics.
I don't mean a slogan - I mean an exorcism.
Whenever straight men find out I read and write philosophy and poetry, they look at me like I've confessed a crime or a kink.
So when I say "smash the patriarchy," I'm talking about something far deeper than politics.
I don't mean a slogan - I mean an exorcism.
December 10, 2025 at 7:10 PM
This Is How Civilzatons Collapse
Whenever straight men find out I read and write philosophy and poetry, they look at me like I've confessed a crime or a kink.
So when I say "smash the patriarchy," I'm talking about something far deeper than politics.
I don't mean a slogan - I mean an exorcism.
Whenever straight men find out I read and write philosophy and poetry, they look at me like I've confessed a crime or a kink.
So when I say "smash the patriarchy," I'm talking about something far deeper than politics.
I don't mean a slogan - I mean an exorcism.
That’s all, folks.
The circus burns, and the clowns still pose for cameras.
The circus burns, and the clowns still pose for cameras.
December 9, 2025 at 11:39 PM
That’s all, folks.
The circus burns, and the clowns still pose for cameras.
The circus burns, and the clowns still pose for cameras.
Kristen Stewart just broke the spell:
acting is invocation-
a POSSESSION by another soul.
Some fear that surrender,
some command it.
acting is invocation-
a POSSESSION by another soul.
Some fear that surrender,
some command it.
December 9, 2025 at 7:38 PM
Kristen Stewart just broke the spell:
acting is invocation-
a POSSESSION by another soul.
Some fear that surrender,
some command it.
acting is invocation-
a POSSESSION by another soul.
Some fear that surrender,
some command it.
December 9, 2025 at 12:27 AM
K.I.S.S. = Kunst In Service of the State
December 9, 2025 at 12:25 AM
K.I.S.S. = Kunst In Service of the State
Tupac the Sophianic Saboteur
You clawed open America's sternum
and drank the lie in its blood
A Sophianic glitch in the pale algorithm,
gospel strapped to gunmetal breath
They zipped the bag -
you hacked death's code
Now the speakers convulse like haunted wounds,
in necrocode,
summoning justice
You clawed open America's sternum
and drank the lie in its blood
A Sophianic glitch in the pale algorithm,
gospel strapped to gunmetal breath
They zipped the bag -
you hacked death's code
Now the speakers convulse like haunted wounds,
in necrocode,
summoning justice
December 8, 2025 at 10:45 PM
Tupac the Sophianic Saboteur
You clawed open America's sternum
and drank the lie in its blood
A Sophianic glitch in the pale algorithm,
gospel strapped to gunmetal breath
They zipped the bag -
you hacked death's code
Now the speakers convulse like haunted wounds,
in necrocode,
summoning justice
You clawed open America's sternum
and drank the lie in its blood
A Sophianic glitch in the pale algorithm,
gospel strapped to gunmetal breath
They zipped the bag -
you hacked death's code
Now the speakers convulse like haunted wounds,
in necrocode,
summoning justice
The cross is not a plea, it's a contract.
Power signs itself.
Crucify your love; weaponize your posture.
The audience kneels before certainty.
- Crucify Your Love - John Zewizz
🤭
Power signs itself.
Crucify your love; weaponize your posture.
The audience kneels before certainty.
- Crucify Your Love - John Zewizz
🤭
December 8, 2025 at 10:40 PM
The cross is not a plea, it's a contract.
Power signs itself.
Crucify your love; weaponize your posture.
The audience kneels before certainty.
- Crucify Your Love - John Zewizz
🤭
Power signs itself.
Crucify your love; weaponize your posture.
The audience kneels before certainty.
- Crucify Your Love - John Zewizz
🤭
Now Watching: The Rockford Files - Profit and Loss
Beatty plays it hot,
greed sweating through his collar-
Rockford brings the ice.
#TheRockfordFiles
Beatty plays it hot,
greed sweating through his collar-
Rockford brings the ice.
#TheRockfordFiles
December 8, 2025 at 2:22 AM
Now Watching: The Rockford Files - Profit and Loss
Beatty plays it hot,
greed sweating through his collar-
Rockford brings the ice.
#TheRockfordFiles
Beatty plays it hot,
greed sweating through his collar-
Rockford brings the ice.
#TheRockfordFiles
No face is ugly, only unrecognized by the aesthetic software currently in power.
If someone calls you ugly, congratulations:
you've escaped the Demiurge's beauty-template.
I AM forgiven,
I AM free
I AM a field on fire 👻
If someone calls you ugly, congratulations:
you've escaped the Demiurge's beauty-template.
I AM forgiven,
I AM free
I AM a field on fire 👻
December 7, 2025 at 6:35 PM
No face is ugly, only unrecognized by the aesthetic software currently in power.
If someone calls you ugly, congratulations:
you've escaped the Demiurge's beauty-template.
I AM forgiven,
I AM free
I AM a field on fire 👻
If someone calls you ugly, congratulations:
you've escaped the Demiurge's beauty-template.
I AM forgiven,
I AM free
I AM a field on fire 👻
Ugliness isn't a property of the person, it's a glitch in the viewer.
It's where a culture’s preferred pattern doesn't match what it sees.
What we label "ugly" is often:
-unfamiliar symmetry
-untranslated uniqueness
-a signal outside the norm
It's where a culture’s preferred pattern doesn't match what it sees.
What we label "ugly" is often:
-unfamiliar symmetry
-untranslated uniqueness
-a signal outside the norm
December 7, 2025 at 6:27 PM
Ugliness isn't a property of the person, it's a glitch in the viewer.
It's where a culture’s preferred pattern doesn't match what it sees.
What we label "ugly" is often:
-unfamiliar symmetry
-untranslated uniqueness
-a signal outside the norm
It's where a culture’s preferred pattern doesn't match what it sees.
What we label "ugly" is often:
-unfamiliar symmetry
-untranslated uniqueness
-a signal outside the norm
The Universe is haunted because matter claims innocence.
Every thought is a blood-ink confession smuggled out of the crime scene.
#GermanIdealism
Every thought is a blood-ink confession smuggled out of the crime scene.
#GermanIdealism
December 7, 2025 at 6:02 PM
The Universe is haunted because matter claims innocence.
Every thought is a blood-ink confession smuggled out of the crime scene.
#GermanIdealism
Every thought is a blood-ink confession smuggled out of the crime scene.
#GermanIdealism
What's German Idealism?
German Idealism is cosmic foreplay:
the world bends over as "matter,"
but the real kink is that it's all Mind
role-playing as flesh
Phenomena are just fantasies in latex,
Noumena the safeword no one can pronounce
Philosophy is the Universe
getting off on recognizing itself
German Idealism is cosmic foreplay:
the world bends over as "matter,"
but the real kink is that it's all Mind
role-playing as flesh
Phenomena are just fantasies in latex,
Noumena the safeword no one can pronounce
Philosophy is the Universe
getting off on recognizing itself
December 7, 2025 at 5:58 PM
What's German Idealism?
German Idealism is cosmic foreplay:
the world bends over as "matter,"
but the real kink is that it's all Mind
role-playing as flesh
Phenomena are just fantasies in latex,
Noumena the safeword no one can pronounce
Philosophy is the Universe
getting off on recognizing itself
German Idealism is cosmic foreplay:
the world bends over as "matter,"
but the real kink is that it's all Mind
role-playing as flesh
Phenomena are just fantasies in latex,
Noumena the safeword no one can pronounce
Philosophy is the Universe
getting off on recognizing itself