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December 4, 2003


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   Philosophy and Psychology of the Internet Idiot Boy.
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   IDIOT BOY. Right Click here to download an mp3 file
   about Jennifer and the first phonecall. For further information
   about idiot boy, click here. true
   boy. Virtual Writer-in-Residence: September 1999 -
   February 2000. idiot boy is a poet,
   critic, and theorist who writes on and about the Internet. ...
   ago idiot mentioned to me that he had once written a text
   editor that was designed to frustrate the writing of the
   Global Crisis Worsening and Deepening. by idiot
   boy Guy in Belgium hacks his hedgefund, turns
   securities into Japanese pass true
   .echo. by idiot boy =====. your writing. does
   writing matter? ( i sit on naked, idiot girl sits on me, she
   says, i want to show myself ). true
   idiot boy. I would like to recommend two
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   Idiot-list deals with cultural true
   idiot boy at idiot.pl line 32 $ exit Script done on Thu Dec 4
   01:58:45 2003

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i wake in the holograph


i wake in the holograph and storm to the computer i am ready for
conversion. the screen won't let me in. the program-net beckons. the
screen is flat like a door is flat. i think now i will never arrive. it
remains inert like the real is inert. i write in complete silence except
for the sound of 'type'. my hands tremble and are these words correct. my
life is a continuous correction. my life is a continuous erasure. i can
almost hear you. i can almost see you. there is something uncanny about
the flatness.:i am always in the state of erasure. my thoughts are in the
way of my thoughts. i continue to shudder. i i i i i you can never get
enough of it. jennifer helps on my left and nikuko on my right. why can't
i see everything upside down instead of left right reversed. nikuko and
jennifer double. it is said that everything has its counterpart which
devours it. what is not know that the devourer is also devoured by the
devoured. the world is lamina - animal not vertical lacitrev. :this flat
screen where i work alone. i collaborate badly. i bristle. my thoughts
infuriate me. when someone talks 'behind my back' they are in front of me.
my work is constantly signing off. today i thought today i shall surely
die. nothing happened but the need of codeine. emmett grogan was born on
my block. willie sutton lived down the street. grogan writes about sutton
and died young. i am always in the state of waiting.:there are lips
slightly parted and slightly drawn:there are lips and curtains drawn there
are flat worlds


Does this flat screen where i work alone. i collaborate badly. i bristle.
my thoughts infuriate me. when someone talks 'behind my back' they are in
front of me. my work is constantly signing off. today i thought today i
shall surely die. nothing happened but the need of codeine. emmett grogan
was born on my block. willie sutton lived down the street. grogan writes
about sutton and died young. i am always in the state of waiting. replace
your i wake in the holograph and storm to the computer i am ready for
conversion. the screen won't let me in. the program-net beckons. the
screen is flat like a door is flat. i think now i will never arrive. it
remains inert like the real is inert. i write in complete silence except
for the sound of 'type'. my hands tremble and are these words correct. my
life is a continuous correction. my life is a continuous erasure. i can
almost hear you. i can almost see you. there is something uncanny about
the flatness.?


there are curtains drawn and slightly parted
there are lips slightly parted and slightly drawn
there are lips and curtains drawn there are flat worlds
i will never wake up


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