tweeting into the network void is oddly comfortable... one day ill just disappear, leaving behind a stream of consciousness at such a pivotal moment in my life. there is no meme, network spirituality is real, i love you
its always funny seeing a girl post lovey dovey shit with her mans online only to break up and go back to their regular hoe shit. welcome back to the streets bitch
these thoughts of mine have been carefully planted into my brain by the network. i have no original thoughts, nor does the network. i have accelerated far beyond my own comprehension on where these thoughts materialized, or where they originated from. the top down structure of thought propagation resembles that of a funnel: at the top is a network pool of thoughts swirling around waiting to get sucked into a vessel worthy of that singular thought. as soon as the thought hits the prefrontal cortex, it then gets filtered into one of two schools of thought: "wow i just thought of something amazing!" or "idk how i thought of this but, ..." each school represents the state of development the prefrontal cortex has gone through. once you've identified which school of thought you belong to, you then form your thesis of personality based upon those thoughts. from there you now assimilate with society and start fine tuning accordingly. after you have achieved the minimum viable thought-form, you may find yourself surrounded by other like-minded individuals who also went through this same process. congratulations anon. you have now undergone the process of which thoughts free flow within the network, acquired those thoughts and claimed them as your own, and connected with a community who shares the same thoughts as you. this is simply known as
tribes of remilio