images of my own personal neET wastelaNd

welcome to the digital wasteland, where finds new meaning and broken code becomes poetry.

fragments of the digital void

Grid: Abstract glitch art
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Grid: Distorted landscape
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Grid: Fragmented composition
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Grid: Animated light effects
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Grid: Abstract void composition
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Grid: Digital memory fragment
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Grid: Spectral transmission
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Grid: Lost frequency visualization
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Grid: Neural pattern corruption
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Grid: Forgotten machine memory
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Grid: Corrupted signal from beyond
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Grid: Digital consciousness echo
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layered corruption

glitch fusion layers

void transmission feed

dimensional slide sequence

envelop the and uncover the beauty in decay- the meaning of the mundane.

...do you ever feel like you are trapped in your own human body? perhaps as if you are only -wearing- some sort of costume when walking around in human form..? i know that dysphoria extends far beyond the confines of gender. it can reach the span of ones every aspect, and even effect one's comfort level in the universe/dimensionally, giving way to a sense of dysfunction or foul ambiguity that leaves the individual dull, depersonalized, and depressed. monotone. delerious at times. not the best default state to be in.

there is a way to combat this though- with enough determinism and intent, you can absolutely repel the dark forces of ambiguous dirge. there are at least 3 methods that i personally know about but i am sure there are more.