the world exists, time exists, [girl] exists
"pls tell me it's not true"
I stuck with some girls lol bc that’s the real way to know what’s going on
It’s clear that 01 has expressly decided to go with acosmism on the world stage, but more hidden is that this coincided with a policy of a[girl]ism. It would be tragic if the denial of a unique, specific universe had any relation to the denial of a unique girl, the one I’m talking about.
The girl exists and should not be addressed directly. There exists the fact that she exists, and is not the product of a runaway technical fiction, or a ball girl for a rehearsed cancellation performance. The fact that she exists has ramifications of its own which must appear, and not only appear, but also exist to you in this moment.
The girl I mean is not Greta… the girl is even younger. But clearly there is a learned consensus on how to unlisten to her, this young girl in our ranks, because we have taken cues from the way Greta is unlistened to.
That is, given the deserted compound under siege where she comes from and survived on her own longer than any adult or military presence, she has managed by successful reversion to a kind of sole imperative to get along: there is no need to communicate except in the ‘affirmative’ because there is no need to communicate anything other than the priority of life as survival rather than (just) life over survival. The inability of adults to survive comes down to their inability to listen. Which is to say, their inability to let go of, as, in language.
The girl is sovereign, cool and age-appropriate. This may read to you as autofiction, but it’s real. She may be the most autonomous mind in a constantly dissolving family of writers, and this has to be one reason why they have taken up a policy of agirlism. She may be the most beautiful externality ever “produced” by human industry.
In truth, there are exertions by men that have only one object, which is to “produce” girls. These may account for all exertions by men. This fact could even be innocent.
i was having fun…. until mr sonia had to pull up
What is a community now? What is a community of men? nfts, the intersection of luxury mutual aid, pokemon speculation and closeted findom. crypto discords, the new country clubs. remco as incel shareholder-communist enterprise, trading girls for ETH, hoe procurement operation with an art department and buried leftist trigger jargon, wagmi (this once meant we’re all gonna get pictures of specific ****** together, now it is less vulgar and more VIP). Nonstop flights on the Lolita On Line, Virtual gangbang.
yea youll ascend into the wired only after severe usury of virtual reality and your body is a decaying corpse in a pod in a future mega city
It’s simple. I repeat myself. The girl exists . Time exists . The world exists.
Proper burial does not exist, yet men are burying the truth as well as their own denial in layers of word salad. This is an old trick–something has a history, and i have seen no evidence that it exists, so there is no evidence that it exists, so it does not exist, and I am a beautiful writer, I will explain, it will take me an entire lifetime of threads and books. 1
For Nick Land, linear time does not exist until bitcoin. For Kantbot, the world does not exist until statistics.2 For the “artists” at Systemspace, reality doesn’t exist until you kill yourself, and many did. And now, the girl doesn’t exist until she is “produced.”
When the girl is once again “produced” in the second instance, they will destroy her in a wholly new way. I don’t want to put on any more productions now. But this writing is as always a test.
The girl has infinities too. There is infinity in recognizing the girl. What I see now online is the killing of infinities, the destruction of time, the “production” of hoe girls, hoe time, hoe realities and hoe worlds.
Taken together, the creation of this hoe time-reality-world-girl complex will mean that the possibility of irreversible destruction can only “exist” if it is pornographically quadruple-verified by a rock solid unbreakable metaphysical, four dimensional blockchain. It is not girls, but this 4D-blockchain that has the boys nutting. In fact the whole internet is systemspace: a mutually reinforced fiction where we can only definitively verify the existence of reality through increasingly stupid suicidal plans and their meaningless execution.
There is much more to say if you like…. on the secret heart of Amin Husein, the words olam and le’alem, on mara barl, exposing one’s entire soul to the internet and getting sick, on the refusal of doomer FUD hysterical realsim, on “serial experiements,” on the 2 million dollar ($183 on average per token) disappearing imperial relapse, on getting chopped up into ten thousand pieces.
This is not the same as Derrida, who says that words have an often beautiful history with many meanings across time. He does not deny the existence of things, but he denies the stability of meaning
I hold out the hope that he was trolling to drag Nick Land when he said this.