WHAT the INTERNeT has actually*done for the world-wide web of publishing is not what most people think it is and this applies to any and ALL MATERIAL AVAILABLE for search.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

The time it takes to write something and hit the 'publishing' button on any blogging software, including this GHOST managed website on an Amazon AWS Server-system, with a backbone for the surveillance community to infiltrate all computational allowances on that system, is the following one line consequence: IT is never the least among us that benefits from having all information available for searching and indexing because the actual finding of information occurs natively within the ‘system’ according to which results are indexed and supplied to the broader public(i.e., that managed by the CIA!) so that by the time such a result of a publishing-button-push is registerable(which means recognizzzzzably evident to the public ITSELF!, i.e., more widely that just this single one person(i.e., the ‘author’) that knows they have pressed this button(quote), that\ registration is only thaen indexable at thaet time only by other bot-systems and this is what is essential foreclosure on the abilities of the /authour/publisher/etc to register their own presentational authority with the reader(because reading in ‘another’ application framework(such as FACEBOOKY'S own meta-verse they made for the CIA) is not consistent with the way in which the writer themselves victimizes their work as being inaccessible(in accordanceNOT but accordabilitieS since it is after the fact!) with the ways in which a writer knows the publishing melieu(and the likelihood readers of their favored kind will come across their work and thus form assemblies of meaningful conduct toward one-another in the world)(and with regard to eachone's own world in which they themselves dwell...)\/\/\/\/and so this mentions the fact(cause, guess what! I didn’t analyze it actually dipshitz!) that there is no ability actually to write from theoutput of one's own thought about how a piece of writing will be received with the intention of presenting the public a unified approach to life that measures the accessibility of what is discussed in a piece of writing by how much or how little a person BELIEVES iT wilL Be ReAD(which is SIMPLE to understand NOT; but if you write YOU KNOW YOU NEED TO CONVINCE some dipshit about it? Not if you’re NATHAN ROBINSON you do NOT need to do it at all)(and when one realizes there is no way to reliably BELIEVE A PIECE OF WRITING WILL BE READ THEY have NO MOTIVATION TO write as a form and mode and means of making a connection with another human being(which is the entire purpose, further/ from the sort of disposition that a writer is cultivating by publishing his or her writing in a timely manner(not whenever the money shakes its asshole in my mind)(with the expectation that the flow of time is being adjusted by their own inclusion into the sequencing of thought)( vis a vi thedecision-making of assemblages of bodies across time and space that need to present to themselves and the world a way in which they feel they understand the working of the world vis a vi the ways in which a piece of writing can become defUNCT of no volition at all of the writer)which is the toughest thought of all here and relates to the serendipity of others’ reactions on my work fading-away after a millenia, which, is, as RICHARD LINKLATER’s Greek paradise-man knows, the end of time itself for me and my meaningfully effectuable writing I need to comprehend before I hit send it is MORE THAeN a TWEET for the morning’s coffee)…. [no longer defuncted on failing to explain I think]ending the native abilities of publishers to foment assemblies of knowledgeable connectivity between human souls on this earth)which is not waiting around for social-cred that GUARANTEES I sell and publish my own book anyway thanks for the OFFER, MR,Publisher”quote((on account of the predictable and static spaces of reception and purchase in which pieces of published material finalize as PUBLISHED at all, in fact a stack of books in a publishing HOUSE!(what this is supposed to BE!) is tantamount to what GOOGLE AND FACEBOOky have managed*** tado(by sequestering ALL OUR SHIT for their OWN, very fuckin’ OWNSOME PRODUCTIVE useage, the scum—sucking pieces of fucking SHIT!!!) WHICH is! the single largest hand-out to the tech-industry the publishing ‘industry as it never wanted to be called but must now reckon with the fact they handed publishing ITSELF to the internet thieves that could care less about simultaneity of historiographicality of indentured writing’ THAT must******* be maintained for all time’ WHICH!NO: THAT!* IS THE END OF THE LESSON that makes little sense actually unless you simply KNOW THE FActs TOTALLY and TRUTHFULLY across an'through the whole spectrum of global tech-domination that servs us now as a placeholder for these mother-fuckin’ freaks inabilities in every single thing they TOUCH at all to manage to make a coherent statement about ANYTHING AT ALL these people is fuckin’ walkin’ talking fuckin’ mother-fuckin’ ZOMBIES, leaving litterally the stupidest mother-fuckin’ IMPRESSION on YOU you ever THOUGHT possible.