Thursday, April 23, 2009
this is for the girls that used to diss me...
other people must be so confused. sometimes i feel like i am receiving a lecture from professor me in a giant auditorium, surrounded by other mes. and there you are, probably wondering if you are in the right class, because there is a bizarre atmosphere permeating the entire scene in such a wholesale manner that it makes you question your own sanity. there is always information missing anyways, associations that i can make being me.
however, they have decided to beam me through the fabric of the universe using electrical currents and beams of light, so i will gorge myself on power. someday, they will broadcast the internet into space for anyone to connect too. our first contact with aliens will probably be on internet message boards. those first aliens will become the greatest trolls in history. i bet you they will pirate media online too. i will probably show up on another planet someday in the flesh as a known quantity...
other people must be so confused. sometimes i feel like i am receiving a lecture from professor me in a giant auditorium, surrounded by other mes. and there you are, probably wondering if you are in the right class, because there is a bizarre atmosphere permeating the entire scene in such a wholesale manner that it makes you question your own sanity. there is always information missing anyways, associations that i can make being me.
however, they have decided to beam me through the fabric of the universe using electrical currents and beams of light, so i will gorge myself on power. someday, they will broadcast the internet into space for anyone to connect too. our first contact with aliens will probably be on internet message boards. those first aliens will become the greatest trolls in history. i bet you they will pirate media online too. i will probably show up on another planet someday in the flesh as a known quantity...
