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currently i am the sole participant in a “good things come to those who wait” economics/behavioural psychology experiment organised by the gods, and i am expecting i will partially disprove the hypothesis that human beings are rational actors

if you begin quietly screaming to yourself and forget to stop then suddenly you find yourself piloting a strange vocal synthesiser on a journey through an experimental semi-musical soundscape

in a moment of weakness i started watching a youtube video about an unlicensed chinese version of pokémon yellow for the famicom, which i expected would be slop, but instead it was one of those truly beautiful journeys into an obscure, wonderful thing https://youtu.be/WJmAl2DNvU8

tries to select text on android omg enter shikari

i sure need something to smack me in the face and tell me what the meaning of my existence is meant to be, because i don't know anymore

what makes the heart open or closed to art

i guess mania is the brain's way of giving you a chance to break out of your depressive spiral. “you have temporarily forgotten all the stuff that's hanging over your head normally, also you feel like a million dollars and have lots of energy and time: whatcha gonna do with it?”

maybe the problem is that you can hold down the striker lever on the grenade for a long time, but eventually you will slip up. it's no substitute for actually disposing of the grenade at some point

fdfjsdfjhsdfjhg Fender consistently refer to the "Mad Catz MIDI-Pro Adaptor" and Mad Catz themselves consistently refer to it as the "Mad Catz MIDI-Pro Adapter"

did they really not notice this. the products are literally specifically designed for eachother...

"the Fediverse Chick :D" has gotten me