:: Thursday, November 24, 2005
every once in a while as you journey thru the colourfully putrid stench of brain dysfunction that forms 99.99% of the internet.. you stumble upon something truly bizarre.. something so freakingly mind meltingly fucked up it just defies all normal laws of logic that set out to explain it..
have a look for y'self, this definitely registers at least a 6.2 on my "weird-shit-o-metre".. maybe one of you freaks can explain this one, coz I sure as hell can't..
oh, and just to help make things even MORE confusing, here's some snippets of info I've managed to dig up on all this..
1. there's a confusing article from Melbourne newspaper THE AGE that tries to look into it (and gets pretty much nowhere..) to quote in brief..
"Thousands would have passed neurocam's billboard, displayed in November on Alexandra Parade, one of Melbourne's main commuter thoroughfares. "Get Out of Your Mind", it urged. But the cryptic website it spruiked gave little insight, only the opportunity to register with name and email address. Clearly, however, the organisers had gone to some trouble to get their message out. The billboard would have cost about $10,000. Whether the whole thing is hoax, mind game, artistic experiment, sinister front or clever marketing ploy remains unclear."
2. here's a blog where someone lists an email assignment from these freaks..
3. here's some images apparently found buried in an unprotected portion of the neuroscan website server..
4. here's some more confused information..
is this some kinda fucked up secret society?
an ultra exclusive intranet cabal?
a deeper conspiracy involving freakish deformed monkey mutants and weather balloons?
some crazy snuff film / eyes wide shut shit?
some kinda retarded cross platform interactive game, stealing ideas from "THE GAME" and "FIGHTCLUB"?
or just a bunch of college fraternity twats huffing glue?
all I know.. is it started in December.. in Melbourne.. it's still active.. and now the damn thing's worldwide..
methinks more investigation is in order..
there's an underbelly of weird shit afoot here..
if I disappear under mysterious circumstances then, I wanna letcha all know.. it's been fun knowing you guys.. and I'll miss you all deeply.. if you receive this video tape it means I have been assassinated.. there is no spoon.. there is no spoon.. choose the red pill neo.. (hahahahaha.. yeah, this IS fucked up)
oh.. and if this turns out to be someone's idea of ART, then I'm idiotically jealous..
:: Spoz 4:39 AM |