WE ARE ALIVE IN THE GLOW OF A POTENTIALLY SIMULATED METASPACE, AND IT’S STARTING TO FEEL MORE LIKE AN OVERCROWDED “MEATSPACE” / NO OFFENSE INTENDED, IF YOU GET MY DRIFT

Some heretical science fiction, composed in a terrible and irreverent temper, in which reality disobeyed this mind so ardently that my interiors became indistinct from my exterior, praise G+D, amen.