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Anon: Box Life
>Being a Critical Satire of Certain Aspects of Terminal-Acceleration End-Games

>I want to become an iPerson. I want to attain the ontological closure hidden underneath lifestyle branding. I want my personal brand to become autonomous. I want god to breathe into the nostrils of my facebook profile. I will become an ePerson, a smart-person. I will transfuse my blood directly into the fresh lipid and non-decaying corpse of my digital self and make it dance. My spirit will be transubstantiated into neurochemicals, of which I will be given direct and regulated dosages. I will perform artistic expression through proprietary mixes of these neurochemicals. I will share these recipes with the entires in a database labeled "friends". My thoughts shall become pure immanence. I will dwell alongside the numinous.

>moar Box Life:

https://pastebin.com/Qt4ehVKD

Anon: Box Life
>Being a Critical Satire of Certain Aspects of Terminal-Acceleration End-Games

>I want to become an iPerson. I want to attain the ontological closure hidden underneath lifestyle branding. I want my personal brand to become autonomous. I want god to breathe into the nostrils of my facebook profile. I will become an ePerson, a smart-person. I will transfuse my blood directly into the fresh lipid and non-decaying corpse of my digital self and make it dance. My spirit will be transubstantiated into neurochemicals, of which I will be given direct and regulated dosages. I will perform artistic expression through proprietary mixes of these neurochemicals. I will share these recipes with the entires in a database labeled "friends". My thoughts shall become pure immanence. I will dwell alongside the numinous.

>moar Box Life:
https://pastebin.com/Qt4ehVKD

Anon: Box Life
>Being a Critical Satire of Certain Aspects of Terminal-Acceleration End-Games

>I want to become an iPerson. I want to attain the ontological closure hidden underneath lifestyle branding. I want my personal brand to become autonomous. I want god to breathe into the nostrils of my facebook profile. I will become an ePerson, a smart-person. I will transfuse my blood directly into the fresh lipid and non-decaying corpse of my digital self and make it dance. My spirit will be transubstantiated into neurochemicals, of which I will be given direct and regulated dosages. I will perform artistic expression through proprietary mixes of these neurochemicals. I will share these recipes with the entires in a database labeled "friends". My thoughts shall become pure immanence. I will dwell alongside the numinous.

moar Box Life:

>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12004871
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12004885
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12004893
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012904
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012907
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012912
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012915

Box Life
>Being a Critical Satire of Certain Aspects of Terminal-Acceleration End-Games

>I want to become an iPerson. I want to attain the ontological closure hidden underneath lifestyle branding. I want my personal brand to become autonomous. I want god to breathe into the nostrils of my facebook profile. I will become an ePerson, a smart-person. I will transfuse my blood directly into the fresh lipid and non-decaying corpse of my digital self and make it dance. My spirit will be transubstantiated into neurochemicals, of which I will be given direct and regulated dosages. I will perform artistic expression through proprietary mixes of these neurochemicals. I will share these recipes with the entires in a database labeled "friends". My thoughts shall become pure immanence. I will dwell alongside the numinous.

moar Box Life:

>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12004871
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12004885
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12004893
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012904
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012907
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012912
>>/lit/thread/S12004832#p12012915

Box Life
>Being a Critical Satire of Certain Aspects of Terminal-Acceleration End-Games
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>Isn't it a great feeling? Isn't it the greatest feeling you can have? When you get to wait another 20 minutes because you forgot to include a single line of code. And not even a complicated one, but like, one where you add a piece of machinery to accomplish something and then forget to add the line that triggers the machine? You get to wait 20 minutes to discover this, and then it takes another 20 minutes to fix the problem. 20 minutes of electricity coursing through the steel box that you keep by your desk, the steel box that you live and die by, the steel box that contains your paycheck and love life and all the other firmament out of which we build our lives. This clean box with a mathematically defined volume, CAD curves contained in yet more boxes. Boxes and boxes graciously granted to us by the fathers of our industry. Fathers who smile a gentle smile as they look down upon their creation and see boxes and boxes while their genius sees even more boxes and boxes.

>I want to become more box like. More predictable. More capable of doing math. I want my skin to be flat, smooth and cold. I want my heart to be cooled by a bladeless fan. I want to live within the box. I want the box to live within me. Eventually, as our sizes ebb and swell together, the dimensionalities will align with one another, and in those few small moments, I will be a box, and the box will be a person. This small moment will be heart achingly beautiful. So beautiful that it would be befitting to smash and destroy all other images of half-beauty, now obsolescent and obstinate against the calibrated white glow of the box-person, breathing light out from within itself. It is this state I look forward to, towards which I master myself. For in these moments, waiting 20 minutes for code to compile will be time spent dwelling in ethical absolution.

>I want to be a box-person. I want to offload my thinking to browser plugins. I want my personality digested by machines so that my interiority can be understood better and monetized. I want each aspect of my psycho-spiritual subdivided into the smallest economically viable units. I want there to be free-trade of these units. I want my emotions to be bought and sold and repackaged into collateralized dopamine obligations. I want my libidinal energies directed into further proliferation of boxes. I want the economic productivity of my semen to be measured on a dollar per milliliter basis. It is a just and good feature of our society that the box-person performing this calculation be rewarded monetarily. I will devote time and resources so that this calculation is context dependent on the time, date, weather and specific pornography I am watching.

>>12000854
>>12000743

the praise is highly appreciated and the algorithms will be updated.

of course, I posted and saw some mistakes, so I made a few edits here: https://pastebin.com/Qt4ehVKD

Here's some aesthetics:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHIGHpWKcw0