[thoughts inspired by listening to an Ital Tek mix on a Friday morning]
We’re afraid of being human. That’s why we lose ourselves in screens.
Secretly, we’re willing ourselves to be machines: we want to become beings of information, our consciousness transplanted onto microprocessors, our organs replaced by motherboards.
We want to be machines because we’re terrified of the fact that we used to be animals. Animals that fuck each other in the woods and kill each other for food.
If we become machines, we no longer have to confront the fact of death; we won’t rot and be forgotten. Once we start to fail, we’ll just reinstall our operating system.
We don’t want to be humans because to be a human means to have once crawled out of the dirt and the slime. We want to forget that we used to have coyotes and sealions as our kin.
We don’t want to be humans.
We want to be machines so that we can cast off our bodies and exit this planet.