It starts like this:
you’ve already seen enough
gamestopping
you could stop now and you would already have enough for afterlife codes.
And it goes on:
Quirked up reading is fr fr the best analytic of the psychedelic flood zone of the present.
It means going all the way.. with you. Don’t be scared to not want to wait to read again what you have(n’t) already read—in yourself.
What I mean is, don’t be put off by having read something and then closing the tab. If you read it, even if universally—that is, without reading it at all, in musical telepathy—then you really did read it, already, enough.
And then we get:
Note: there are no conspiracy theories. Not one. There is only quirked up shawties and the last reading and writing at the quantumly sexed up and enumerated end of a or the universe.
Is this it? No, is this are.
And:
Notice the Twitter accounts you want to BE, well, also note how the best of them maybe have no writing or messages on at all.
I can’t believe that it is 2021 and I am still using words.
But a quirked up mystic unicorn like you knows waht’s waht, in fact, I am not.
Since there are now trillionaires and trillions of us, you can rest assured that there are enough people working to have done what you intended before you did it. People call this the ‘hive mind’—but what that really means is mystical mypillowism or all of the most crazy idiotic retarded quirked up people over the next decade.
Plus:
Quantumly lovesexy.
Plus:
If you wanna be a retard, just soak up what I am saying here. Get plastic, in other words, spazz out. Be what you wanna mother fucking be since this shit will soon be, enumerated quantumly, out.
Then they get this:
You think you have a career, well, you don’t. Those China videos are all fake. Kantbot’s not real. The centuries to come.. can’t.
The quantumly quirked up shawty says only one thing. Sext without words or eyes or delay: be infinite.
Timperlake, Chinagate, Matt Ox absolute collage music, de Man, Cohen, SoundCloud idealism, bod [包家巷]’s shoota, the woo, and the Himalayo-futurists; I am more and more able to theorise this as das Welt-Gebirg—a global mountain range.
If you want to be quirked up quantumly, and this goes out to everyone here online in the next decade, think about everything the most intelligent people in the world do as kind of smart but pretty fucking retarded.
They call this the quirked up woo. I’m thinking of Theordore Roosevelt’s famous 10 hour plea on the Senate floor that landed him Spanish Flu and almost killed him.
Towards the end:
Haribo Ozymandias could have been an email. Proust too. Joyce. Wahtever. The whole lot, given niche finality, could have been an email.
Anyway, I feel so lucky to be alive to Describe The Situation. Which is to say, I get to repeat the end in itself. Finnegans Wake part II doesn’t need to get written; you all did it every day.
Shawty, Finnegans Wake part II could have been an email.
dam u write like one of my friends did in 2013 fr
wE lOVEE maSTr WRITERS they wrote things!!!!!!!!!
but we are like, totally online
have your heard this song "ginseng strip" by this honorable young man, yung lean?