Love As A Weapon

As an artist, part of my job is to think about my audience. Who are they? Where do they come from? How are the like or unlike me? The interesting thing - for me specifically - is that my primary audience has always been precisely (unfortuntaely) the same person: myself.
"All you touch and all you see is all your life will ever be." - Roger Waters
I am a time artist. Music is my favorite expression of this class-alignment. Music requires time to operate in ways that other media do not. Imagine being able to read 1,000 words per minute. (As of writing this there are probably AIs that are optimized to do much better.)
At 1,000 words per minute you could read the entirety of Blood Meridian in about two hours.
But there's no way to increase your "listenings per minute."

I happen to be part of the caste that can wield, what I think I am arguing, is the most powerful time-traveling and multi-dimensional tool known to man. This is not hyperbole. This is git.
So I leave myself treats like date: 02012-12-12 to force my future self into writing little functions like longNowToUtc() for the rest of my life.
It's play.
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November 03, 2025
Listening Group -
October 31, 2025
eXistenZ -
August 21, 2025
American -
August 09, 2025
Our Theory of Collapse -
July 26, 2025
301 Permanently Moved -
July 24, 2025
Double-Edged Sword -
June 21, 2025
THE VULGAR FRACTIONS -
May 04, 2025
On Marriage -
April 24, 2025
A Shining Place Built Upon The Sand -
April 07, 2025
Deliberate Punk Ethos -
March 23, 2025
ELEGIES FOR ASHLEY [mixtape] -
March 09, 2025
Nothing and Not -
January 07, 2025
Love As A Weapon