Hi!
Brian Leavitt Agent and Joseph Peth enlist
Joseph actually goes somewhere else he lives beyond the borders of the war (Like leaving the towns and quests in Zelda)
Brian Leavitt Agent truly does go to the war, he is an analogue of friend and lover
The war is the bright dream away from the black blight of society
Two or three dream iterations of a photograph being taken and hiding my face, bodies being sewn together but only seeing the aftermath, three people together and sensing that to external viewers it looks like one equivalency unit w/ full tri-symmetry of feeling but knowing that it is stronger for two and the third is outside of it, asking to be put together, being unable and becoming separated, act not seen only the post-post-result after separation then cutting (now on TV) to three arms, laid on each other’s shoulders (?), bodies, scar the length of the ulnae
Real physical ac tions and etcetera broken down into the matterless actless thought-actions of “reblogging”, clicking, “searching”, looking up, kind of batting impotently at streams and lines of information with finger twitches, movements watered down to smallest possible physical movement of flexors, little tipping digital
The interest to the left and urge to (window-located) open a new tab, go some other site, replaced the exact same located and anticipatory intention to masturbate
music stripped of context like taking a texture away from a space or experience or memory or game or movie or life… Whole bulbous globule of life… And overlaying music (recorded in limited space) over what appears to be a immersive space you are inside (miniaturized but dynamic and thus life-like world-like and w/ dimension)… Odd little schism… Playing this video game music out loud in my room and feeling cold, choice overlay, sensation of ending—ongoing—collapsed and fallen but still breathing
Hooooooooooooorns!
NOTE: What arisk it is to play tag on wooden stairs in new socks
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