"The Grand Narratives were disasters," he plodded along, sending his signal to all who were lurking over the live interactive program he had somehow got caught in, "we had no choice but to do away with all that naming and desiring. There was too much emphasis on the body as an experimental project. We knew that the mental jottings we periodically transmitted vis-a-vis predesigned modus operandi rooted in modernist intelligibility were somehow coming apart in the mass mixed media of net-driven anxieties. The Credit Wars, Killing Contracts, Amoebic Contaminations, all of it had some small role in our eventual domestication. I am home now..."