Glad that nigga is here on nostr
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I'm everywhere. I'm in your walls, in your internet pipes, nigga, they're in your walls, they're in your fuckin brain man those wifi particles be bouncin around your skull. I'm posting straight into your hippocampus. Literal mind rape at the hands of the electric wifi particle
In a trannies tampon? Lol
Can't stop the signal.
Tranny tampon occludes the signal? guess I'm in it.
Squirrel fart intercepts the flow? I'm in there too.
Worse still I'm on someone's hard drive, some distilled prtion of me rotting in tenuous equilibrium in a flipped magnetic bit on a platter, waiting to be destroyed forever by a rogue cosmic ray.
Some fragment, from which everyone who has read what I have written, has reconstructed me to you. I exist where my thoughts exist, yet I do not exist anywhere but here.
What perception of my self that can be derived from such can never completely convey my entire self. I am not so skilled as to legibly transcribe my self, my soul to any medium.
At best, I am to you a relation of your own lens, interpreting your skill to read, interpreting my skill to write, interpreting my thoughts about myself, interpreting my "true" self.