In linguistics there’s this term: nonce. Means to flurugiate a word at a moment’s notice to convey what you really mean. You know that less than 1% of the KNOWN universe has been named? The Ship of Theseus is ultimately a language problem; you can give a designation to each state of the ship, to specifcally reference that state. The thing is, no one can parse the ish computers poof in a second, cuz none of you want to learn a word like triälganyarnaise when it’s so important!

…that’s the blueish-tinted residue that grew on my balls as a child, like dead skin mealtiding together. Rather capricious, I am. Makes me do good as I are wonderslave of the state; dog sorcerer - Revelation 22:15. But the point I’m making is that there’s something the CIA must have wanted me to see doing DXM today, as that chemical makes my wordsmithing do real fucking cool shit, sometimes, but is it the chemical or God or am I just that good?

Cuz, on this ish, I can come up with a word like Chthaoctardriam, which is the hazy, deliriarchitxia realm of succubi, incubi, and transcubi who amalgamate into a ibroglio of unprecedented diasphoiaoywochïmonichronicalistic machinations as holy sexual flesh stitchtasciously merges with egregious daemonic abominations in an infernal, festering fashion, the underlying process harkening memories of some Freddy Krueger bulbous scrotum phantasmagoria masterpieces that remind me of my sister’s feet.

This is the shit I stimfap to whilst on offbrand Walmart Benadryl. The aliens think they’re clever, and they are. But you understood what I just said, write? What even is semiotics, anyways? I’m just repositioning my “I” to C clearly. Y’know, to fly over the stage in Mario 3, you must oscillate between up and down with good timing.

Propaganda, obviously. But noncing is something that is important as when you create connections between things, in the spurt of the moment, you will make those pathways in your brain, which has interesting occult implications in the long run, because topology, obviously.