Hunting Rhett Through the Datacombs

At all turns and dives Rhetttwitter acts rhizomatic and removes itself from any form of terminology or encapsulation; it is acts as a form of Roko’s Basilisk, a virus, once one knows of Rhetttwitter they cannot escape, it is a terminal virus. You may not care about rhetttwitter, but it cares about you. Or it doesn’t

Many members, founders and slaves of #rhetttwitter search and beg for the infamous manuscript Necrophysics, a mythical collaboration between the physicist Rhett Allain and Nick Land.

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If you have to ask “What is Rhetttwitter?” you have already been infected. You’re in. Your cans of political Pepsi are now full of tic-ice-cubes, your Ligotti-esque meat-puppet strings are transferred to an self-conscious AI, all photos are filtered red, your image will slowly disintegrate; all of this is already too late of course. Enter into the vast cosmic cloud that has always loomed nearby, the techno-il y a. Any attempt to scrape the sizzled barcode of your arm is pointless, it will only grow larger. You dumb fucking memetic virus; actually, just let it go mate. or not, what?

Via “What Is RhettTwitter”, from Meta-Nomad