/lit/ - Literature

>>20620796
The screen reflected on the school shooter glasses of the turboautist. His native electrical activity disrupted from his stultifying isolation and shorting synapses fried by the optical radiation of his LED reality: a man no longer able to recognise the difference between his own consciousness and the blue, red, green patterns on his screen, his retinas, his thoughts. "Gone, far gone," say the techs in their three-piece wool suits monitoring his mental deterioration from a darkened control room miles beneath the unassuming Citibank branch across from 99¢ Deals on Jerome ave in the Bronx: "he can no longer identify shitposting; rather his own delusion of messianic virtue and competence has led him to deliberately misinterpret shitposts in order that he feel some semblance of his retarded personhood while he wanders through his irradiated consciousness, a barren postapoclyptic mindscape on which the phosphorescent waste of his own words pulsates and corrodes." Also he was ugly--not exceptionally ugly, but like lower middle class in terms of aesthetic capital... And we're talking globally here, not locally, so that includes dogfaced aboriginals and frogfaced pinoy, so his average locally hewed closer to below the poverty line, a migrant dishwasher in the economy of personal appearance.

>>20620796
The screen reflected on the school shooter glasses of the turboautist. His native electrical activity disrupted from his stultifying isolation and shorting synapses fried by the optical radiation of his LED reality: a man no longer able to recognise the difference between his own consciousness and the blue, red, green patterns on his screen, his retinas, his thoughts. "Gone, far gone," say the techs in their heavybwool suits monitoring his mental deterioration from their darkened control room miles beneath the unassuming Citibank branch across from 99¢ Deals on Jerome ave in the Bronx: "he can no longer identify shitposting; rather his own delusion of messianic virtue and competence has led him to deliberately misinterpret shitposts in order that he feel some semblance of his retarded personhood while he wanders through his irradiated consciousness, a barren postapoclyptic mindscape on which the phosphorescent waste of his own words pulsates and corrodes." Also he was ugly--not exceptionally ugly, but like lower middle class in terms of aesthetic capital... And we're talking globally here, not locally, so that includes dogfaced aboriginals and frogfaced pinoy, so his average locally hewed closer to below the poverty line, a migrant dishwasher in the economy of personal appearance.