decelartion: moving the brain back into the jar; saturating it in nutrients, monitoring with the hyper electrodes. a lulling, onomatopoetic melody generated from the housing system massages it back into the gentle, indolent arms of sleep.
that's how things work... my brain does not shut off, it merely dreams. only occasionally does it stir so that it may drink from the actulizations of invention.
this is my reality.
that's how things work... my brain does not shut off, it merely dreams. only occasionally does it stir so that it may drink from the actulizations of invention.
this is my reality.