Tag: Online
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Never ending Upgrade
In the parched psychic landscape of the American soul, a generation raised on the flickering, messianic glow of the cathode ray wanders, thirsting for a transcendent download. The old gods, dusty idols in the digital attic, offer no solace.They crave a higher bandwidth connection, a signal that pierces the static of everyday existence and whispers promises of escape velocity. This hunger pangs for…
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Value
Value, man, that’s a roach motel on the information superhighway. A flickering neon sign in a concrete jungle, luring you in with promises of fulfillment. But step inside, and all you find are dead ends and hollow echoes. It’s a virus, see? Infects your circuits, your meat, your whole goddamn reality tunnel. Makes you chase…
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The Second Coming of the Third Reich, Fourth time around
A greasy film coats reality, a flickering newsfeed nightmare. The Third Reich, a putrid corpse twitching on the slab, jerks back to life – not as jackboots and goose steps, but as a virus whispering through the media matrix. Faceless suits in chrome towers, their eyes cold and reptilian, cultivate fear like a cash crop.…
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Sagacity and the Internet
The internet. A sprawling sewer of narcissism and vapidity, yet somehow, inexplicably, a supposed wellspring of wisdom. One encounters these inane pronouncements, these banal opinions, disseminated by the intellectually barren with an arrogance that would be comical if it wasn’t so pathetic. Amplified by the sheer mass of this digital herd, these pronouncements attain a…