as oot any% shifts back to vc-j, my mind wanders to the ess adapters and to the virtual console, that doesn't crash when gim is performed and to the old kakariko route, resetting the console to save time and to the timing method, the arbitrary start and end points my mind wanders... to the homebrewed wii, the region freed wad, to the replacement joystick, to the hori mini pad, to the rubber band, tape, and grease my mind wanders... to the practice, the process, the savestate to the gameshark, the game saver, the gecko code to the cheating, the splicing, the policing the audio waveform my mind wanders... to the timer, the inconsistency, the dropped frames to the bitrate, the capture card, the interlacing to the emulator, the graphics plugin, the deadzone the deadzone... the ess adapters are subtle, invisible, already in use i see the grand decentralization of it all my mind wanders... to the ique player, the fast memory card, the old gamecube laser to the ps2 disc speed, the sloppy port, the hd remaster to the pal cartridge, the patched glitch, the japanese text speed to the turbo controller, the rules the rules! all the categories are arbitrary perhaps marksoupial said it best: do whatever you want, there are literally no rules the futility of it all. the statistical waiting game grinding endless attempts, waiting for the outlier never enough, suboptimal, improvable my mind wanders... to the rng, the frame perfect timing, the human error to the attempts, the streams, the splits to the audience, the shit talk, the cliques the fame my mind wanders... to the traveling, the marathons, sexually harrassed, fleeing, hiding reclusive, paranoid, getting high playing smash, destroying my wrists my mind wanders... to the life i poured into it all working in a frenzy, managing a community disrupting speedrunning building upon it, something new and greater and then it fell in upon itself jiano saw it first; i was foolish it couldn't be unified; all the categories are arbitrary finished painting my nails, doing my makeup put on some mascara, roll up my thigh highs all the categories are arbitrary slip on a skirt, buy a new dress feel the pain from the laser all the categories are arbitrary leaving the clinic, bottles in my hand spironolactone, estradiol all the categories are arbitrary