mooc 5

moocs like monsters are hybrids:  that’s why we’re scary, that why their scaly evolutionaries thrown back (roil stacked) ‘cause too small, 2 smile, to smell ... reset the system, ask how much change do ya want back?  how much backward do ya wanna change?  i liked this friend; like us on unfaced books of muzak, likewise;  i hated this friend, as a lover loathes an enemy;  he has 3,281 friends; but only 2 followers;  that’s where the lives screech ‘n’ halt, due to avatars w. faces like klaxons;  the entry clacks off just before the number of hits exceeds minus 93;  so, a web log shakes & bleed thru as the diary of a jumping spider, manned by maybes, associative just in the same way that dissociation is disbanded, repurposed, meaningless & re-branded

massive open offline caricatures, or, faceless book

mooc 4

the synthesis of numerical calculation  & the dispossession of undocumented shirkers, i guess he figures it repurposes a special program, 7 compilers piled into the back of a broken down low-level hardware control process, residing in the cloud, great for entertainment just as a mirror ghost represents backup designed for work, play and most important of all getting sold down the river; touchscreen collapses her algorithm for channeling yr questions around into more questions—why’re less connections float acid retorts, grappling in the either, a net eventually defined by holes, & a whole on the other hand we shall define by not; neat;   trying to figure out who he is means he needs to resolve readability concerns by adopting non-traditional approaches to code structure & display; noun-transitional apps:  roaches;   cold strictures end his pay

massive open offline caricatures, or, faceless book

mooc 3

(into the moment goes rasp & alterity for sale on the altar) he thinks it works by manipulating sequence, except writing code throats a slowed-down bilge out of sloshy media; lash-rag mutter-clank-wrong-linoleum dropped & fractiled ...  why fie, & how fees pd. to fum, when jack is you & are is to sell:  a bean stalker with a camera oh scurry, ah;  if you got a billion human mistakes for every fifty cents on the thaler go to the options menu & select blooded ax;  every new chain of zombie versions lets him know, most new sound pollution is carefully made up of the forgotten passwords

massive open offline caricatures, or, faceless book

mooc 2

time little flashes just like the big chicken little, date manipulation sneers or sneezes, a sky falling better out to a ska flailing, so:  the cost of quarantine is mag wheels biting to the rock, slinging to a slammed across fame hatched none quister;  when you log in, is the hillside logged & stripped, or is my interface outfaced?  the screen-savior clicks in when we drive the nails across—the grassy (tech)knoll, uh, gee,  any way they parse the code the text of the web is caught without words ... by the way, learing is looping:  move to the time trash burns is a system; oblique flow against the wrong soundings

massive open offline caricatures

mooc 1

cutting w lasers is net positive, a fling apes beam transfer data occlusion, man oh baby!  if ya sign up on line out to second, and flip a grating voice activated on the DL and sunk outside the DSL;  then all kinds of massive means you slip on by, making a hash out of the new morning anchor person,  raking lateness by current shining in a collapsing digger-slank star calculus;  just darpa in sometime, for a flinch, a waylaid bird descended from bronto-temp working just fine thanks you for yr crud-sourced input;  the way i sea it, brines the limit the open competition for ocean development crawls out of the ooze toward twittering idiot with O way 2 few characters & a broken wing