– … thInKINg on networks and automata to create a lexicon way of working. if you could say anything, why would you whisper it? this makes no sense to me, i get out of bed and i toy and i tinker and i write the codes and exercise my fevers until i sleep again. i talk and talk loosely about my convictions, mostly listening to the woes and contradictions of others. thInKINg >> do not compel yourself toward a discipline, toward a fever and forget it ever existed every day as you refuse to exercise that drive. distracted by in-articulation? get out of my fever.

False drive.
Fakely driven fevers.