# what researcher swanson's learning from their vision quest infinite number of explanations in succession explain nothing each yielding up a countless progression of yellowing paper fragments in an old wooden desk seemingly abandoned drifting hypercorporate space station comsat drifting at the terminal event horizon of a hyper galaxy sized black hole of thesis / antithesis almost forever right up to the point one accidentally stops and the world is reborn again despite all such useless theories in which the entire experience of campus life is seen as one main after effect of the artificially intelligent use of the substance bsz yet this still fails to account for recent undiagnosed socially embarrassing indelicate pleasure experienced while watching for example final approach on original laserdisk regardless of one's closing time pub bar opinion as to the precise cause it's clear university is still so far the most relevant event in fellow researcher of big science henry swanson's dull nonthing half life marking the beginning of their difficult third week period inspiring what many believe are their finest most thought provoking cerebrations for example cheesy sci fi say official corporate reports unwisely sourced from large empty hyper ballardian international airports university plays a crucial role in any serious ahem analysis of swanson's ongoing work for / with / in / as bsz hypercorp stale events occurring daily now in endland oh how dry jejune and dusty yet with a greasy edge sagging under the smothering blanket of one's own angry dull rusted age aspects of sokalled neo psychedelic ultra reality one didn't realise existed researcher henry swanson half laughs oh sure you'll come out of it with altered perspectives alright staring down at your rapidly cooling aziz coffee at the foot of the lonely mountains maybe it takes something like this to break down the walls of a deep needle groove in which we big scientists shall break free of the black iron prison only when we act as if for first time in our life living / being not to merely save our elf but everything pfloyd vast data ocean seen far off from atop of the hill in our own old house not a home town pounding invisibly in a drifting curtain of sublime hyper organic orgone chi steam biolove and original phat electric era miles davis mind album cover rat // [[republic of bob contents | imaginary pastime republic of bob]]