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slowly advancing minidisc exorcism

greetings.
beyond the gratuitous expression of a non-insignificant amount of concepts and words, i'm not actually very good at talking -- nor at feeling very human --. still, these thoughts will not be lost to the highly interpretable unconscious imaginarium (or death), if i can allow it; no... i will create the art, art that escapes death of the artist. how so? by allowing the artist to be killed by its art! that's right, i'm here to share my art, but i'm not an artist; "what does that even mean?" to be honest, i really don't know. maybe that's why this website was created, maybe thast's why you're still reading this