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Be the Product You Want to Scroll

I
There was nothing at my table then. Nothing in the reeds or the blankets, no muted sound, no verse mumbled on and on and on. The old women circled the track many times panting, their breasts like second chins. I was younger then and I left my purse, left the coins & notes in a heaping mess and sprinted toward what I thought was the sea but there was only a swimming pool

blue and still, like a cracked eye.

II
Don’t erase it


III
The Formula for Immanent Happiness

(1 feeling ÷ 0 expectation) × 100. 

If only it were that simple! But nothing is ever simple anymore. There are too many variables, too many things to keep track of. Too much data and not enough time to make sense of it all.

function {
if ( happiness == true ) {
alert("You're happy! Congratulations!");
}
    else if ( happiness == false ) {
    alert("You're not happy. Sorry.");
   }    
}                        


13.My device vibrates with each block validation. It's intended to bring on a feeling of relief, but sometimes it just makes my teeth hurt. The Universal Artificial Wired Web is Erasing. Are you sure? YES/NO. I'm trying to remember what it was like before all this happened. I'm sifting through memories, old emails, pictures. But it's all so fragmented, like shards sweeping through my consciousness. I can't put it back together into a cohesive value.

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