# tantalizing researcher testimonials some possibly paid though many probably not as i'm alive by jackson browne plays in the lab background and your rolling down some endless canyon drive of summer varied unofficially logged experiences of bsz researchers after direct heroic exposure to andor absorption of into delusions of eloquence via liquid neon we love it's plausable sounding non sense a elf indulgent mess of pre post apocalyptic anxiety political pronoia half baked social critique flaccid popkult references tepid sci fi whimsicalities and anti whatever satire all straining for significance deeper foreshadowing of divine re communion with natures and immanent re evolution mutation in humalien consciousness taking place on sentient rock three baby the shift has indeed hit flan do not give in to astonishment rather open minds and save worlds highly anomalous ultra high energy short duration psycho fluctuation of subcultural irridation definitive wet wired underground guide to radial boundary dissolution right here on incoming cognitive dissonance shockwave of omniversal transformation feel the flux dear researcher with attempts to convey the possibility of a polyversal neural coding of super subjective post researcher culture the experience of its neural correlates feels polyversally psychedelic in their trans alien arc mother natures both participatory and collaborative this notstory space unfolds as researchers take part in a massively multiplayer online alternative hyperreality role playing video ludic space researchers collaborate to follow a elf generating emergent trail of puzzles hidden clues and handy hints though the notstory space itself is not authored sites aren't prepared ahead of play and events are free jazzed out in irreal time the whole operation feels meticulously unplanned a mind bowling metaphysical movie clip of hardcore existential vertigo accompanying the post modem humalien condition fellow researcher henry swanson and their crew as mythographers secret voyagers in a more polyversal reality frontier scouts for the species way out on the rim where unimaginable destinies intersect to consider restatement of the vital importance of untapped hyperneural regions of long forgotten supernature delivers that sensual fin de siecle rave party payload researchers have been expecting skydiving in from the bright edge of space onto a fresh embryonic overworld this is a celestial journey of wandering midnight souls supple movements of sheer cosmic joy deployed with prophetic authority both tight unnerving and visionary skirting ambient fringes of recognizability without a care these are eye candy flavored n bit undead retro pixels of lucid sunshine blotter forever in which humalien history is a boiling pond surface of living biological spacetime outcomes feel devastatingly fecund and juicy researchers gets pulled in and blissfully overwhelmed fragmented contradictory and profoundly suggestive bsz hypercorporation establishes optimal conditions under which a philosophy of trippy everyday life is not made new or impossible instead inducing a particular sort of watchful idleness overheard conversations loop in out of the mix in illuminating kaleidoscopic waves elliptical orbits of jagged theories highly polished symbolism pitching up tiny foil wrapped birthday gifts of ontologically aware creatures from an interdimensional electric blue bioplasma sea on some distant terminal beach biocosmic theater of all one's struggles and hopes incomparable force twelve paradigm shift transmitting dreamscapes more optimistic and precise than hippies more fluid and dynamic than new agers far more soulful than the old techno romantic hyper capitalist dystopian utopias of cyberpunks everything one thought one knew has abruptly changed forever again so please remain calm but don't wait for further official instructions with an ability to find no grandeur whatsoever in the minor banal struggles of daily life finally there's a researcher whose camera takes pictures from the near future and eightifies whatever it sees between boredom and tomorrow exist vast oceans await to be explored and this seems that blissful superfluid medium attuning one's bodymind to natural creative forces of a living planet this is an amazing image of spiritual alchemy of our times and breaks new ground the trans alien arc mother earth awaits frank accounts more remarkable than unforeseen visits from a radial circus troupe of elf transforming machine elves bearing heavy psycho fluids bubble chamber of sublime possibility where tiny serene bioluminescent jellyfish float and meditate echoing rooftop shinobi guitar solos from a truly odd non place right here right now stripping away expectations and reminding researchers of things never seen before here at at apex of the humalien adventure exceptionally powerful this beast at once indescribably celebratory syncopated with giant striping rings and bold futuristic cosmetics looks the business superfast actioned it handles hardcore reality reprogramming tasks with ease not only something for beginners but perfect for the modem scientist who likes to surf the big tubes for big insights terraforming infinity its aerodynamic stealth silhouette gargantuan hypersonic scramjet grills evoke a seductive sense of western reality desert speed a towering and tantalizingly precarious all amerikan antigravity glimmering alchemical scintillas of radiant ecliptic anticipation ease navigation of the planetary birth canal by turns charming maddening gorgeous hilarious aquatic and reckless an exhausting monotonous breathtaking and fully realized portrait of weird arts times and a long distance journey to savor mirrored chrome and hard emotion taste the d00med romance fast aurora love action full of fashionable meandering new age despair and fitful explosions of over calculated ultraviolets where absurd dolls reach spectacular melodic heights both berserk frightening piquant wistful yet obtainable nothing less than a brilliant attempt to hurl the entire span of nebulous lives into more ghostly poignant light another terrific chi blast direct from high free energy sci fi akin to laying back on a white synthetic leather recliner built into one's lab wall wearing trippy tinted safety vr glasses while watching back to back episodes of one's own near future adventures all burning with a cold synaptic alien brilliance that's totally xen both a transformative matrix for re conceiving one's relationship to the wider world and language of renewed archetypal significance it all plays out like biowired life so mystical like tron on dmt lasers new fashioned action adventures with deep conscience that aspire to nonmythic levels of holotropic notstory telling an almost perfect evocation of hardcore techno cultural life here in wondrous purple blue neon tinted near future retro 80s // [[republic of bob contents | imaginary pastime republic of bob]]