This is what happens when you run out of *content*.
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One can only hype up Melville, McLuhan, and Wittgenstein only so many times before one is reduced to onanistically advocating for moby dick to be adapted to anime.
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Content as a form is partially (if not majoritarian) advertising and marketing, there brands are just that and these thinkers are worn as fashion statement. Its a cheap medium.
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Nicely put. I came to this cursed place with no content. I produce none. I have no brand. I am merely a participant/observer in whatever weird phenomenon is currently gestating in this digital Gehenna. Having an account for anything other than wry utterances and banter is banal.
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Their attachment to form limits their experience honestly. I have been a Nazi, a Marxist, a nihilist, and more. I am all of these things, and nothing. Any value judgment I make I know may be reversed by morning. My position is iridescent effervescence.
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This is not because I have no beliefs or ideology. This is because the belief system worthy of my allegiance ~has yet to arrive~ until then, I experience, I accumulate knowledge, and experiment. And I also neg annoying 4’9 urbanite hipsters with pretentious notions towards lit
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I don't think that day will ever arrive, I dislike the Eden and Exodus theorem of reality. I'm simply not Abraham being instructed by a burning bush to lead the oppressed out of Egypt. There is no promised land, this is all desert, all exile. Its always been like this.
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There was a time I would’ve agreed with you, but from personal experiences I know the abandonment of form and eschatology leads to madness and dissolution. To keep going forward I must immanetize eden. I must see the burning bush where there is none. I must eventually find form.
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