W I R E L A N D

Bro these two pieces of hardware are fucking wild.

Had to cut some seconds off to fall within the attention span’s of social media.

What a fucking world

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Episode 1: Nice to Meat You is here! Meet all the members of Rosie’s 001’s Clean Crew. The night shift is totally safe, we promise. Nothing bad whatsoever will happen.

Bro… what a fucking psyop.

No no no. You read that all wrong. But like if I get on a Boeing plane or something.

You know lol

So many possibilities to get wrongfully dead at the hands of corporations these days in the land of the fre—-

Excuse me, someone’s knoc———-(this is a dial tone)———————

The unthinkable is probs me being at Disney to wrongfully “expire” in the first place.

Fuck, what can I say? The kiddos started fucking with gravity falls. Can’t stifle that energy.

Good to know there’s options tho, like if for some reason I was in a plane set to crash into Epcot—

Does this mean I can win a wrongful death suit if the unthinkable happens?

A room lit vaporwave. Instruments and Velcro and black monitors. Corkboard and mixers, and many many wires, both in kempt and unkempt states.

I’ve built myself a bunker, not to protect me from nuclear war, encroaching fires, or F150s with burning crosses hoisted proudly edging up over the horizon, but rather familial social events, smiling in grocery stores, and Wednesday night church traffic.

In case anyone missed it, the guy who helped create the oligarchy we are ruefully suffering thru, the miasma choking every one in this country, is warning us about that very same oligarchy.

Bitch, we know. Now fuck off to die in the Hamptons or wherever you slither to next.

As I get into editing and sound design for a couple fiction projects I’m looking into a couple ideas for personal accountability. One of those is streaming parts of the process and sharing it. I don’t know if anyone would be interested in that but curious what people think/might like to see?

About to start doing the same thing. Seems that is the only way to make my brain and ambition work together for once rather than insisting on another depression hole.

- is finally beginning to be understood by Valerie down the way.

Maybe there’s a little hope after all.

Maybe. But I doubt it.

seeds of its own undoing at the behest of the Israeli lobby, because we screamed “hey, this thing yr doing bears all the hallmarks of genocide.”

It’s heartening to see the shit I have been trying to make people understand via my hands and soul and sound -

- 30 seconds a year from now because these motherfuckers decided AI was worth more than any of our lives, our imaginations, our torrent of life experience we distill down to words and sound and pictures.

On the upside, it’s heartening to see that our government is sowing the -

the amount of things i have realized the truth about in regards to well everything in the last few days has been overwhelming and i really understand why we were never allowed to do this before also ... TikTok video by s a r a

Just started crying when I watched this. Like just bawling on the back porch with a cigarette hanging from my mouth, a heart that is ramping up its final siege in the war against my life, and a project I will pour everything I have into that will be able to be created in-
www.tiktok.com/t/ZT2eL8d86/

David Lynch in Twin Peaks, saying "Fix your hearts or die!"

I watched Twin Peaks with my dad and sister in high school. It was unlike anything I'd ever seen before, and it felt so familiar to the mountain towns I'd grown up in.

I love debating my sister about the absurdity in Lynch's work, and what it all meant. Devastated that we lost him

- so stop litigating security clearance court cases for this failed ass dumpster fire of a government, get off fucking msnbc, cnn, and fucking FOX NEWS and find yr gun, or pretty soon, you will most assuredly wish you did.

- to engrave the bullets to load into the gun that will actually change shit. Everyone’s gun is different, some load there’s with rhetoric, some with sound, others with styrofoam and gasoline, others still with the diagrams of water treatment facilities, all viable options, certainly, -

- jokes and just laugh to the high heavens about how much the orange man’s wife hates him. Yes fuck trump and motherfuck Hegseth, but this isn’t how you fix things, this is how you keep things exactly the way they are. Every moment you spend typing “I dissent” posts are far better spent learning -

This shit is so funny to me. The liberals did not a single fucking thing to stop trump, they pushed a brittle old man, and then Americas top cop not once asking any of us what we wanted, no dem primary, no nothing… and now they wanna make pithy posts on the internet, watch late night hosts crack -

"fix your hearts or die" is one of the greatest quotes ever said by anyone, in any context

and it applies now, more than ever, to far too many people to count

With David gone we gotta pick up the slack. We all gotta get weirder

- the dream like and surreal moments you captured on film, as well as one of the best soundtracks of my youth.

- that plateau just yet, I am certainly on the cusp. I am damn sure of that. A week after that night, my grandmother died, I lost my virginity at her funeral. What a weird time. But that is a story for another day. RIP Mr. Lynch, you were a real one, thanks for existing, thanks for -

- and the possibility of myself, one day making something that would reach the heights they did in the forming and misfiring neurons of my adolescent brain. I will forever be grateful to those two men, and the actors and actresses who brought them to life. And while I haven’t yet reached -

-I credit that night more than most anything else with molding the creativity within me, that and the string of weeks I bought black tab acid before biology damn near every single day in 9th grade. Those two films, while wildly different in nearly every way, lent a glimpse of the possibility of art-

- every movie we watched had several explosions and Jerry Bruckheimer was always in the credits. But these two covers kept reeling me in, so I grabbed them. Gummo, by Harmony Korine, and Lost Highway by David Lynch. I watched both of them that night and I have not been the same since. -

- so many options in front of me, but two particular covers kept drawing my interest. My family was not one of creatives, more like car salesmen and southern pseudo mobsters, and my parents were as bland and vanilla as they come, so I had no experience with art at all up to that point -

So when I was younger, 12 or 13, my grandmother lived just down the street from a local video rental place. I was so happy they let me walk in there and gave me a rental card (never woulda happened like that today.) this might be the first time I picked out things without a parent watching -

Keep yr head up. Help stave off this world rot, this miasma we are trudging through so that hopefully, our children will fundamentally disrupt an ever present tide of fascism bubbling just beneath the surface of the world “they” have chosen, a world that seeks to break us all for the sake of a few