i fucking love blame space. he remains one of the most constent entities i have ever seen online. HE NEVER breaks character. he is always one with himself. his small avatar. i tried rocking it for a while but the pressure got to me.
i even pm'ed with him for a while, but it was to intense. the man operates on a higher level. it's not trolling, it's not playing a character or persona.
Blame Space is something more refined. Something more nuanced. You can't categorize him. You can't.. put him in the periodic system. he is neither a cynic or an optimist. Blame Space doesn't play by those rules. He can't be a fanboy, and he shows no real interest for something. One can only assume that he is a Ninja Turtle fan, but I have a theory that he might be a design major and thus indirectly referencing that his favorite color is blue and/or that he once did a paper on Leonardo da Vinci. (Leonardo the blue NT is named after him).
I appreciate Blame Space as much as I scare him. He reminds me of my own sense of inadequette'ness. I know I should not compare myself, but it is impossible not to. It's a kick in the balls to know that I will never get to those levels.
Maybe I will write something at one point in my life that will warrant something more than a slow clap. But not 50 million years of twitter tweets will teach me to make such perfectly sentenced no-capital-letter posts that Blame Space does.
And then there is his name. OH MY FUCKING GOD. I have a few essays somewhere on my old computer ALONE about the true meaning of his name, but I will spare you that for now. holy fuck.