>>3327757Duuuude. Dude, dude, duuuude. Like, imagine doing things for yourself. Foooor yooouuuurself. Shitting on others completely. Jerking off the telephoto, touching and looking at negatives. Duuuude, what? Whaaaat, what what, whaaat? I like video, tons of video. Youtube. Killing time on yooouuuutubee. I've got a video camera which costed around 4000 dollars in 1991. Dude, but, I don't care. It's there, it's in that silver case over there, I don't mind shaaaaaring. I just have it, for me, and I can throw it away because it's a shitty vhs cam. I mean: moooney. Money, money, money. Things. You want woman? You neeed moooneeey. Money. I don't have money, like, RIGHT NOW, not that much at least. But I have things. Things comfort me. I've got a very biiiig head. I'm spooky. I don't like digital. Stupid computers. COLLATERALITY. STACKING COLLATERALITY.
