I like your story, Pix. I just read it now. I was worried about the Princess, onaccountof she seemed to be putting hos before bros, but she pulled it together in the end.
the probability waves collapse!
so much. so full.
incidentally, props for uploading and transcribing all this.
i like the structure of this poem. why are there bees and cod in your father's bathroom? I knew people were taking on all kinds of new roomates, the economy being what it is, but bees?
i like the texas spaceship.
oh dang friend those things keep forever. also if you need help using them up me and my friend this straw here might be able to help.
i appreciate your dedication, and hats. Man, what is it with robots and clothing? Why do they think that we think that only humans can wear clothing and have facial hair? That is like robot rookie mistake #1.
i like it (in part) because i figured out the punchline before the end of the story, but the dude never lost his sense of presence. Nice conflation of realities.
raaar, little vacuum.
you won the game of fans!