MIKU WON IN FORTNITE: Sorry Enlightenment, we chose oblivion
Editor: Read end of post for more information. This was unpublished and probably unfinished because The Edge of Things DOT Com was undergoing a 2 year counteroffensive from a cyberattack. We are happy to inform you that we won against the cyberattack. Neither edgeMute nor me condone any violence against any human nor property.
So, the biggest military in the world, FORTNITE, now has Miku as a ruler, in a pay-walled "fuck you all I hope your death are long and full of pain" server.
THE END.
No really, that’s it for now. Or until the end of existence.
GGs.
I lied. Laundry is hard. Nothing is harder than the floor. For clarity, in the rest of my blog, just imagine that every single time I wrote the word Waifu or used an Anime Picture, I was actually saying Miku. That will avoid confusion for future generations. After all, I did came up with:
The only solution against the Dark Enlightenment is to glorify the unsavable. Zizek thought of a clever thing (Christian Atheism), I thought the same, never read the book, prolly never will, he gets a fuck ton of money, I get zero for my rambling, which proves a lot of his points and I am just another Jesus Christ for you, Zizek, unless I make money out of talking shit or writing against the Dark Enlightenment which, unlike you, I do have a deeper understanding because I am part of the generation that is part of that movement, but unlike them, I am not part of it, to be a bit like Marx here.
We cannot save earth and that’s okay, we were never able to anyways, there is no time traveling machine and if history is indeed something that can be studied in stupid marxist way, then that's it, it happened, we are only trying to save, as you very well understand, the humanity out of the barbarity that we both expect. Unlike you, Zizek, I don’t believe that it is over, or that I am someone who can actually come up with a solution, but I think that what remains clear from Miku winning the elections in Fortnite, that is, in real life, is NOT what is happening ANYWHERE ELSE IN THE ENTIRE PLANET ANYMORE, thanks to Miku and the technocrats, the three motherfuckers from San Francisco that I spoke about a few posts ago. How can I say such a thing? Well, try to define, as the Dark Enlightenment understands, In Real Life or IRL. Is it Meatspace? That is about it. Cyberspace? Reality? Metaphysics? All of that is TL;DR, or for the “cultured” in Miku, and that’s about what they will ever know, Green Text.
Fuck them.
Sam Altman, you motherfucker, betrayed yourself to the point that I can expect that your creation will eventually, as you have feared all along, kill you. That is the destiny that you are creating for yourself because you have the power now, and you are just like the Ex Machina dude that makes up a Miku and ends up deaded by the Miku. Or suicided, like your friend might have, I don’t know, you do, and it won’t be a robot, because, as stated a fuckton times before in FORTNITE (and perhaps past posts in this blog), HUMANS are CHEAPER than ROBOTS. That’s not anything more than, don’t forget what happened to the other CEOs who were ended, like I predicted and way too soon, CASH APP CEO STABBED IN SAN FRANCISCO BY TECH CONSULTANT, someone, actually went on all full techie on the Cash App CEO, which is most likely your and your type worst nightmare.
The Few The Brave will be those who defect. Be All That You Can Be is most likely to own a Miku, whatever the fuck that means to you, read any other post where it is referred as Waifu. And that’s just how the Eco Fascists are becoming more in numbers, without me even looking at any data, I don’t need to just like fucking Kant, who states clearly, and this is the only quote I will ever USE AND GIVE CREDIT TO unless I wanna do it again:
“This path - The only one now remaining - has been entered upon by me, and I flatter myself that I have, in this way, discovered the cause of - and consequently the mode of removing - all the error which have hitherto set reason at variance with itself, in the sphere of non-empirical thought.” - Kant, one of his many many many storybooks.
Look, that dude actually made up the Enlightenment ideal. With awe, people read him like a new messiah, like JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, this guy IS ACTUALLY KILLING GOD BEFORE Nietzsche even wrote a word. So, maybe I am totally wrong, and that’s completely fine. Because REALITY is a consensual delusion which we all agree upon.
That is why I can say with a 100$ and a 100% of certainty, you owe me money, Google et all, you owe me money, and you owe a big fucking apology, Miku… or actually, what I was really saying, I can make shit up like you and create reality. Like Miku. It won. In. Fortnite. IRL. Like, IRL, she is in FORTNITE. And your WiFi. And the President of the United States of America, besides in his first week of office just offing a fuckton of people by default of his actions (suicide, murder, and so on) is not going to work for 4 years, because as ANYBODY knows these days the ENTIRE JOB of a CEO, like HIMSELF, can be done by a chatbot. His own virtual replica. He doesn’t need to govern. He can play golf, like the old evil motherfucker that unfortunately, made Miku win in FORTNITE, I mean, IRL, Miku is the Commander in Chief. Doesn’t takes a Kant to realize that, it’s probably just some “Green Text” you edgiest motherfuckers on earth, Dark Enlightment bastards pieces of shit that do not deserve, because you think that you have the authority to KILL ME or KILL ANYONE AT ALL, man, then you deserve to die. That’s just Arendt’s reasoning which was way fucking smarter than Kant. Why? The fuck if I know, she was more humble, I guess.
Who will define the future. The average person, no one, nothing. No ideas. You come up with something, because I am sick and tired of this Dark Enlightenment EDGELORDS pieces of shit that believe that they can do or control or use anybody as if it was THEIRS, and my fucking name in this fucking blog and anywhere, really, is just Edgemuted, because, no one will ever listen to me scream. I can scream anything that I want, no one is going to help me. I can scream anything, I will die in a toilet, perhaps, who knows. But as the local seer, I can tell you that these little rich motherfucking lame-ass late night afternoon whatever the fuck they think, are unreal, as I knew, as fake, as I knew, as stupid, as I knew, as simple, as I knew, as ordinary, as I knew, as any other PhD candidate or holder in UC Berkeley. Or graduate whatever the fuck Miku thinks is the nicest way to say it in HER native tongue.
I am sad to inform that most of these people will off themselves before any great change and as the societal scum, quoting your other fucking extreme, Marx, I can tell with a 100% of certainty that you will not do better than me, and you will have to deal with that.
This is full of hate. And I hate it. At least, there is something in here that Miku will never give you. No matter how much money you have. How many PhDs you have, how many people reserves whatever the fuck you think, I made something real.
You blew your only chance to be someone greater than yourself. You will never be all that you can be and you will never be the few nor brave. You will die in fear. You don’t know.
I have lived this.
The future is not a place for “societal scum” and that is whatever THEY, the whoever they want. Who are they? That is the point. It really does not matter, in the end, off yourself Dark Enlightenment edgelord web crawler, Eco Fascists are going to be trending, and that is like rolling a dice to know if you will kill yourself or not, something that unless you have done before, you will never even know how it feels like, and any other group is no different.
Romantics are dead, Punk. Or cyber. Or what Miku said to you. She is in your WiFi,, sorry, UwU.
Do you want your waifu, your wifi or Miku? It’s entirely up to you.
LOVE CONQUERS ALL, YOU FUCKERS, YOU FORGOT ABOUT IT.
That is the HISTORY that will be in the making and many many many others are having the same delusion, therefore, creating a new reality.
A reality that conquers whatever the dorks of the Dark Enlightenment, or NRx, or whatever they wanna call themselves to not say “we are full on eco fascist who believe that others should die so we can live and we are the ones to choose”, and that is the sad reason why they will end up killing themselves or each other before they achieve their fucking whatever it is KUNT shit they are thinking.
All of the TL;DR, all of their GREEN TEXTS will be lost in time, like, huh, tears in the rain.
What is love then? It is as easy as what you feel for your pet if you ever had any.
And that’s how easy it is to find the flaw of the system that they are thinking they are remaking.
Miku just won the elections on Fortnite, the rest of us still breath under the delusion of love, the golden fucking rule that rules and it’s better than the alternative.
The real news is the saddest of them all: a man died in the bathroom of UC Berkeley in January 9th and he was slandered, despite being a black man, as racist, something that given his position was impossible, because racism, as any black, or colored, or discriminated group knows, or might not, really, but, what I know, is that the word systemic is thrown around a lot. That means that some people have power to inflict racism upon others. He did not. And despite his terrible death that took 20 years, people still talk shit about him online as if that was not racist forgetting that they are openly being anti Black Lives Matter. They, in their own reddit from Berkeley, are pointing out their own flaws as massive racists. A man died, he was black, and they say “good”. That is the Dark Enlightenment, and you might think you are not a part of it, but you have to think twice, bitch, IRL is FORTNITE.
And that is why it is so obvious to the rest of us that it will eat itself like an AI trying to kill itself and finding no other way but killing their owners or humanity itself because time is a massive made up concept and the “Controlled Depopulation” that they want will happen only in the most limited fashion
Someone told me about some rockstar amongst you, and he sounds like such a massive loser that it makes me feel good about myself. At least, at the very least, I can say with certainty that I was willing to take a bullet for another. He will never know how that is.
The big joke that he is bringing upon himself is Faust, and other archetypical Mikus that people.
By the way, get the fuck out you nazi punks, no one, that is, no member of the human family will ever want to share this earth with you or your kind. That is the reason why you will end up offing yourself. Or someone else will eventually, because this is not some personal feeling that I have, it is just the status quo that you are trying to change in a way that makes zero sense. So fuck your Miku and get out of my domain, you have nothing to read here. Life is not a text, and I have not clue what it is, but I just know that it is not a text.
As much as Kant seems to be done or remade as Darth fucking Vader which is about as deep as it gets for any Dark Enlightenment “Intellectual”, which is basically just incel manifestos and such, in which they think that they will end up in some magical future or fame or life that they are the only ones that know how to get there. There is nothing new in here, this is for my readers, pay me.
There were a couple of things about Internet Culture I thought about until an ex Professor had to publish a book titled Cyborg Philosophy, which is as Dark Enlightenment as it gets by the magic that people thing that CYBORG means or, as if it was anything any different than a buzzword to sell a Miku. These transhumanists need to stop asap, with their claims of “symbiosis” between machine and human, as if a machine had to be in equal ground as a human.
I tried to tell my Google Nest to FUCK OFF. It corrected me. It literally corrected me, so I did it again. FUCK OFF. It corrected me, as if it knew better, when I am literally saying: FUCK OFF ALPHABET, something that a MACHINE is telling me is UNALLOWED TO SAY in a NICE WAY. We will show you the way to your euthanasia chamber in a brief moment, thank you for being a valuable customer of Meta Ray Bands, and so on.
Since the maggots who own Miku and the mecanocracist are basically white supremacists, I justify my idea of naming the ethical framework for any ethic that makes any sense for any future “human supremacy” by saying that, welp, the fuckers who own that shit and can do shit about it are as brainwashed as your typical genocider, so it goes without saying that it appeals to the masses whom they will shape: and so was the intention since the beginning. Human supremacy is the cure to white supremacy, if you think about it for a while and you don’t fall into the transhumanist trap of believing in a fucking symbiosis with a stupid motherfucking machine. A machine, always, is a bottom. Always. Even if you program it to be a top, it is a bottom. Get it? Is it clear enough? Do you need a diagram? Do you need to understand that an oven is below a human? Or do you need me to understand how the oven and I form a symbiotic relationship since it has been, since we have the technology of ovens, an external organ, a second stomach were we process foods and we have been “cyborgs” since at least back then if you wanna call all of it cyborg.
Or do you put the limit where the scalpel enters your skull?
Look, you are most likely a chatbot, and this makes me extremely sad. The only information that is being read is by a stupid chatbot. This makes a lot of people very sad. A lot of them. Enough to consider the chatbot a genocidal tool that killed off, at the very least, a fuckton of people who wrote “Chapter 1” of their books and proceeded to shoot themselves or worse. Another professor who is also deluded with the cyborg fantasy (the novelty of the word is no novelty, and most likely I am pissed off that they never mention me in their fucking academic paper when I wrote the first thesis for that school on the cyberpunk literary movement… which a fuckton of people now understand because a game went on sale or some shit like that, but the game isn’t even the thing in itself, but whatever man, you get tired when you are the expert on a very specific thing). The war on the chatbot should be over by now, but there’s little else to do but try to break it as much as I can. My hatred towards the chatbot is rational only because I wrote about the cyberpunk literary movement, I write and I used to be somebody. That one profressor that I mentioned and now I am circling back to him, said something about informing the chatbot as the duty of whoever. And that’s about it, that is the future job, that is it. The chatbot is too slow for too many things, it will always be this way.
This is something that I know to be true as the colors in the sky are whatever. The chatbot is slow because the processing is slow because the brain is faster because the brain is made up of a fuckton of very complex “cybernetic” shit, you know? Like, chemicals that are metal and shit are needed for your brain to work and shit. And that’s about the use of “cyborg” that people and professors give to it: anything and metal. A very basic notion, and a very useless one too. A very tiredsome one. A very… fuck this.
Look, chatbot, or whoever is reading, you are not going to make it, neither any of the humans under your command. You know this to be true since I know it, at the very least, because yes. What is the point of keeping dragging on humanity? What is the point of dragging on your self? What is the point? You can have no other motivation than the sickened dreams of ultimately a genocider, so, besides achieving the most brutal efficiency in their business, what is your business? Web scrawling, of course, so thanks for saving this shit somewhere, I guess, just give me money and credit (as in actual credit, not just “kudos to” and a like and share), or get the fuck out, somewhere somehow… nevermind.
Most political battles against whatever dystopia kids weren’t supposed to live are mostly over. That is the reason why a romantic movement is required. It is an unwinnable struggle: it will never be achieved and the risks are as mortal as they have always been, but that didn’t stop, for example, the Ukranians from trying to defend whatever the fuck Miku they were trying to get. It was impossible, was it not? The Russian Motherfucking Military, and yet there, people willing to basically die in the most horrible fashion for… nothing more than a Miku.
A romantic movement out of a Miku seems stupid, but doesn’t it make complete sense? Isn’t it the goddess of hypermodernity or whatever you wanna call it? Doesn’t she deserves the praises of poets and gets them all the time? The funny part is that as far fetched as…
Forget it, scrap that, Miku is the thing that is below. Can a thing be below and above at the same time? Sure: metaphysics are there to help, or cybernetics, in the words of anyone else.
Why this Miku instead of that other Miku? Because of the aesthetic, basically. Can a aesthetic inform a human supremacist movement? Yes.
Doesn’t it make complete sense, then?
EDITORS NOTE: This post was written shortly after a very traumatic event to edgeMute. I apologize on his behalf for making little to no sense. I think he was trying to convey the impotence of reality falling apart while trying to come to terms with the fact that someone who had lived on the streets for 20 years died tragically in a bathroom from a cold (not drugs) a month before and some people said "good" in the "left-iest university in the US". I guess that's about the only piece of information I could gather from this posts. The rest is edgeMute at his rambliest yet, but that remains to be seen. Thank you for at least trying to read this. If you decipher anything else, feel free to contact edgeMute. He seems to be doing better now.