Night School

So someone asked what I didn't know...which is a church play, btw...reason for the season...splits upon static medium, of opposites, etc...not even among considerations of bounded faculty or method...of which I remained silent, among considerations of the informatic layer and dyanmic medium (emergent and opening up)...it's a newer institutional form...it will, eventually, not even require the colonial language...the language we use, including these splits as I write upon static medium...of a construct that isn't without challenge, though a Church wouldn't want people to follow such matters...and it's not an attack on any of these matters...It's just this failure to connect with what has changed...a certain avenue has that reputation, and certain higher ups would be well in-tune to this. It's in reference to Libriatics...of which the specific method wouldn't be the point, rather the formations in relation to dynamic medium that can work with a newer symbology that establishes real-time tacit knowledge...I will be ignored though, considering certain matters of patriarchical disrespect of which even such a notion is to be disengaged, and this isn't to antagonize either...it's simply this pattern considered...and the response can be vicious, but it's nothing shocking...my alma mater has that frictional existence traced for quite some time now...I mean when a student can be hanged to death. It helps cultivate a particular mentality of what to expect if one experiments and innovates...and of course if it's performatives and art...it could be a call for one's mental well-being by those playing it up normal and angelic in the mirror...kind of like the Pre-WWII artists who were opted in to a death chamber program that pre-dated the Holocaust. The policy, on record, was for the humane care of those who can't seem to make it in society. Good times!

I'm waiting for it...the clever...the smarter...how do you know all of this? Please, lazy minds, get off your mental asses and return to informatic layers and the rigors of method please...and those who just want to lurk about and laugh at this crazy shit...Welcome! It's like the 80s, even if a crew in power is desiring we exist as a veneer of democracy...a veneer of fun...a veneer of hate (which is love, mirror-mirror, he doesn't even like you...but he LOVES you, all without offering insight into this fine construct...shhh...) it's lame as hell....but when you have FAME...cuntissimo...LAME FAME....FAME LAME....TAME if we are to be sooo nice and sycophantic. #Gotsocialmedia #Smile