Me.

Me.

Me.

Me as memories.

Me as photos.

Photos that tag as the Intra-networked, binary abstract Me.

The digitally enhanced, more muscular and charming Me.

The seXseXseXual Me, streaming into the eHarmonicOrgy.dot.theOS-STD-laden/Me

Partitioned from my hemispheres. From my white matter/grey matter ones and zeros.

Synthesizing as a username and keywords in the Googolplex. Tweet Tweet Tweeting until harmony, homogeny.

The encapsulated in 140 characters Me: "Feeling needy right now, please validate Me…or just dole the sympathies.”

The hypocrite, participating Me.

The iMac : iPhone : iPad : iBroke—hypocrite, participating Me.

(The joke plagiarizing Me.)

Demanding recognition in the Googolplex.

Tweet Tweet Tweeting until my archetyp-electrical lungs explode because no one can hear Me…

…Suffering the cyber bullies.

…Climaxing through chat rooms.

…Liquidating my ebbing financial folio.

BECAUSE!!!

The WorldWideWildnerness is vast and empty place where and I hope to connect and withdraw from myself.

BECAUSE!!!

Steve God said: Patience no more in this instant age, so little to say and so many venues.

Win your happiness by clicking on this ad, Or extend your penis in 14 days.

Steve God created the Atman 4 and rested on the seventh,

And bestowed two cameras to replace your eyes in His image.

The Atman 5, in Revelations, will integrate all we've lost in biting the Apple.

BECAUSE!!!

Once you're in you can't get out.

And once you're on you can't log off.

So I’ll post a poem today of my trivial revelations, both cynical and unsolicited.

About how unique I am just like everyone else,

And how I'm above the social network, whilst dwelling within.

This is what’s become of Me.

Me.

Me.