"how we preserve spontaneity and creativity" with a computer program?
How else you gonna preserve it? Scream it from the mountain tops? Freeze it in carbonite? Run onto a Street League course naked and try to do your circus trick before a bunch of meathead security guards annihilate you?
Maybe you were asking why we should preserve shit, but I think a computer probably works pretty well. Here's how:
[THE STORY BEGINS] Just force your way inside one, do your switchtripleprimo to caspermongo, and when archaeologists from the future find you they'll be like "thank glob someone had the foresight to save this! It's gonna revolutionize the hoverboard game!" A new socially awkward, emaciated, and emotionally abused genius will practice the switchtripleprimo to caspermongo in his air conditioned dog house and invent dozens of tricks, and take the contest circuit by storm, singlehandedly bringing skateboarding out of its own dark ages. Only then will you, yes YOU, great TwisT, will realize that you changed skateboarding.
THE BIRTH OF SKATEBOARDING
+ YOU
+ TIME
TRANSFORMS THIS
INTO =
HUMANITY IS ETERNALLY GREATFUL AND THE GODS WAIT TO DELIGHT IN YOU.