I’m sick of being real!

I’m sick of being real!

I’m rejecting reality!

Become a vector with me?

Reduce ourselves to predictable code-

01000110 01110010 01100101 01100101 01100100 01101111 01101101 00001101 00001010

Why am I exhilarated in this early 2000s windows background?

Why am I the most free isolated in a room?

My friends live in the computer.

Outside is obsolete.

End me on the electric chair!

make my death highspeed-

Scorch my body into the broad band!

My soul is surfin on the web~

🏄‍♀️