The Exegesis of Come The F*** Off It
It’s the Apocalypse. Let’s have some fun. The first thing people must know is that I knew NONE of this in 2009 and early 2010. None at all. I’d seen Bladerunner , Screamers , and the Schwarzenegger Total Recall . I knew nothing of PKD’s drug life, back and forth on fascism and socialism, nor especially his mysterious honeypot who I am reasonably certain was FBI. None of that, just like I knew nothing of the completely awful bad luck that antiwar activist George Clooney endured the year he made Syriana . I tended to focus on work and thought it kind of in bad taste to dwell on personal lives. Obviously sometimes those things collide. This list will likely not be exhaustive. Mind control. G-neural was brought up by my best friend, who mentioned Dick, though again I probably hadn’t even seen his picture so him and anyone not Heinlein, Clarke, Asimov, or Watts I couldn’t pick out of a lineup anyway, February of 2010 . It was a name, but just a tag. And I had a lot of distraction and bein