shit will never be the same...
the sun is rising and i can't feel a fucking thing.
i can only think how nice this looks.
the sun rise looks like HD tv.
now 3 color projections have become better and clearer than life.
fuck that.
i always remember back to when i first got glasses.
i could only think how much clearer things were.
it was the difference between night and day.
now that i can clearly see you.
i can see see how fucking disgusting you are.
you look like shit that went through a fucking blender.
you and almost every fucking person i see.
there is only one exception.
and she looks much better than ever before.
she looks like a dream incarnate.
and i love her more than i have ever loved before.
why is it that the first thing my mind relates beautiful acts of nature
like a sunrise,
to a fucking television set?
why is it my reality is not enough?
why does my reality need to be better?
crisper?
compared to an impossibly fake, digital standard?
you know what?
fuck tv.
living nature is more beautiful than anything i have ever seen on travel channel.
and my girl is much more gorgeous than anything technology could have ever comprehended.
its like AI
but faker
artificial intelligence would be able to detect artificial intelligence
just because nothing makes sense to you robot chilid
doesnt mean your real.
your emotions are fake.
and you are fake.
you probably dont even fucking exist.
i hope you dont.
fuck you.
and fuck technology.
long live anarcho primitivism(as long as its collective, not mutualist or free market primitivism).
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