Transmission 01 // read once, burn

The things
/ you own
end up owning you.

You are not your khakis. You are not the contents of your wallet. You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake. You are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.

Enter the basement
[ fragment // recovered 03:47 ]
> transmitting
"Let the chips
fall where
they may."
— channel void // end of file
§ project mayhem // open ledger

A to-do list
for the end of the world.

Nothing is static. Not the car in the driveway, not the condo in the sky, not the face in the mirror. Cross it off. Start again.

  1. 01Lose my jobcomplete
  2. 02Destroy my condocomplete
  3. 03Hit absolute bottomcomplete
  4. 04Abandon the illusion of safetypending
  5. 05Forget what you think you knowpending
  6. 06Become nothing. Then become everything.pending
  7. 07Meet me on the roofpending
codex // house rules
RULE_01
You do not
talk about it.
RULE_02
You do NOT
talk about it.
RULE_03
Someone yells stop,
it's over.
RULE_04
Two at a time.
RULE_05
One at a time.
RULE_06
No shirts.
No shoes.
RULE_07
As long as it
has to.
RULE_08
If this is
your first time,
you fight.

// last call

In our world, everyone was going to be a movie star. They were wrong.

press once. cannot be undone. (refresh to restore.)