Collapsing Wave Function Convention

A kind of shimmering funky bliss falls down as planet earth warms itself with biological activity, sport and feeding. News is old and all there is left to do is chow down on the last gristle of the hour, a hyper awareness of the actuality of life and how authentic it is compared to how it used to seem. Autotelepathy into future selves guides us until the zero point is reached in which every one in a thousand chance happens immediately and builds exponentially until a loud quantum signal sounds across the universe. Meanwhile I'll play a multiplayer action game over the internet. The time of the plastic eaters.