The Empire never ended
The Empire never ended
everyone except me is a robot
I'm actually dead any Jane is alive.
I am the ubermensch
I design how people see me
I create my own reality
I AM THE THIRD REVELATION
I rule my own reality
Then,
Speak.
The true story of Jesus
is about how a great soul didn't
have to live alone
All Art is important to the most perfect person that can analyze a persons art
this is why beauty is subjective.
I call these deep art done shitty
all the genius, none of the talent
skills of a child, done with deep thoughts
beauties of spoken muse in notes
muse in notes =\= Musical notes
nonsense is without resistance
Start calling everybody God;
how would they React?
Idea; Start calling everybody God, on Veeky Forums.
Change anonymous to "God"
Change all facebook names to "God"
Change all names to "God"
Change all thoughts to "God"
Allow limit view into God
Make God unlimited perspective
Make Anonymous God
Change AI to
God
I repeat,
Who is Me
If you are all God to me?
Who but was Am I?
But am I wasn't you.
Who who understand clues
Like looking into blue
Eyes upon you
Golden sights all over you.
for a second i though i was on /x/
Philip K Dick startles me in a way no other philosophical fiction or cosmic horror does
It's all really simple stuff which makes it so hard to refute
is it not quality of shitty
irony?
what does this implication of /x/
really come down to?
dude what is reality lmao
Ever read J. G. Ballard?
Zoob of Endko.
/thread
Yeah, I read Crash which I enjoyed. Gave me that same erotic-nausea as Burroughs but didn't find it frightening. Too showy, nice prose, but somehow Philip K Dick's pedestrian paranoia is much more convincing.
Zoob means "dick" in french.