My body aches, my head hurts, my fingers are in pain.
As I install a vision or adaptation of my findings within the grid, I slowly fall apart. What will be left in 4 days? Early projections show that a blubbering incoherent blob of noise that resembles my former self will be wandering around aimlessly stuck within a new repetition loop. Now that's excitement.
4.07.2008
install 2
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