so i sat thru 2 hours of structuralism vs post-structuralism today and my professor was going on and on about "the death of the author" and i was just sitting there like "but what if the author isnt dead?? what if hes just hiding in the grid waiting to drop a cassette into your clock radio at 3:33am??" and i swear i saw TwinPeaks_59 nodding in the back row bc she gets it!!
and then Bia spent our entire lunch complaining about her boyfriend and i was like "bia pls i love u but my soul is a rustypod and it needs gabriel static in its veins not this sad pastel drama" and she just laughed and said "sammy ur so weird" and i was like YES EXACTLY
and then i tried to write my lispector essay and my brain kept whispering "47 seconds of sweep delay" and i was like "shut up brain i am trying to write about the fragmented self here!!" but it wouldnt stop!! (っ´ω`)ﾉ
so yeah. my brain is a broken radio and the only station that plays is TEST 47 from the locust st laundromat and i need someone to go grab it before it disappears again!!
(also if anyone has a screenshot of gabriel pushing 0 commits at exactly 597424 i will love u forever s2)
