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and it will weigh you down to the end of your days
(lemmy.sdf.org)
one should not chase the electric dream, but strive to became an extension to its dreamer
Automatism in the age of the children of Unix.
It's a box of antique photographs. A blade, a girl and a fish. Whatever it means, you're invested.
Now that you're a surrealist, become a Techno-Mage:
As the massive weight of what I've done thus far overcomes me, the realization of what I must do to carry on washes over me like a wave of molten salt - every atom of my body paralyzed; vibrating.
Somewhere distant, a groundhog eats a mushroom and for a fleeting moment glimpses what it is like to be a drop of dew; it is driven insane with this insight.
PowerUser Man
Comes to me in time of need.
What I need- is sleep.