2 + 0 = 1
Sounds impossible? There is a blessing to standardization. It is indicative of a contextual significance. An era. An epoch. A time. What is significant about an obelisk that is not standing up?
What is significant about an obelisk that is standing up? I bet it’s pretty fucking significant if it’s standing, but about to fall. Prolly also significant if it is standing, then falls with little to no warning. How’d that thing stand up anyway?
Prolly aliens + tractor beams
^Fatboy Slim – Right Here, Right Now (CamelPhat Remix)^
I haven’t seen one of these vids appear in a while, but suddenly…here one is.
WARNING: You may want to turn your volume down prior to watching. For some odd reason, this vid is loud as fuck.
PRO TIP: After watching the vid, don’t forget to set your volume back to where it was prior to watching it.
^strange Trumpet sounds from the sky caught on live TV Volume 20^
So here's the dealio
I’m writing three different posts at the same time,
they’ll be posted in three different places, and
all three are gonna start off with the same three paragraphs.
But they’ll each go their own way after these first three paragraphs. I’ll write/post one here, I’ll write/post one over at my WordPress blog, and the other I’ll send over to RooBeeDoo to see what she comes up with. I’ve not been doing a lot of writing lately, but I sure as shit have been thinking about it.
I’m about to undertake some scary endeavors, and I’ve been working hard to dial my writing back since December of last year in preparation for these endeavors. I’ve also been trying to be mindful of what I read and watch. Limiting my intake, if you will. But last night, I started to feel just downright depressed. Like someone had kicked me in the junk, ‘cept with none of the actual pain and all of the actual depression.
As I lay on my bed and contemplated while I felt so shitty, I got the impression that I just flat out missed writing all the time. There are other things I miss as well, but I can’t do anything about that. So, I’ll focus on those things I can do something about. At this stage in my life, there is really only one thing that I have some limited ability to control, and that is my writing, and where and when I choose to write it. Let’s onward with the…whatever this is.
^CamelPhat – Drop It^
Is there a difference between something that is standing up, and something that is not? I mean, even if they are the same goddamn thing, if it’s laying down, it’s not the same thing laying down that it is when it’s standing up…right? Do I need to bring up penises?
lolz...bring up penises...lolz
This is the downside to talking ethics. There is an implied decorum that needs to be maintained. I assume that this decorum is to maintain and/or achieve some sort of purity. But what in the FUCK is “pure” about dreaming up and enacting legislation pertaining to murder? Or is it the path that purifies us, as we walk from the point of origin(s) that put us on this muddy and despicable trail of tears, all in order to get us to where we need to be?
Yeah, ethics suck
If you are clean, you gotta get dirty in order to understand what it is that draws your particular snout to the pig sty. If you are dirty, you gotta listen to the same uppity righteous fucks that likely created whatever shithole you are trying to climb out of. It’s a mess.
^Hot Since 82 – Veins (Original Mix)^
Let’s go this direction for a bit…
Would intuition be what it is, if it were more standardized? Thinking now about the curvature of our planet and certain spaces, there is a potential for nullification based on a contextual proximity within time. That is to say, that “not all sacred sites are the same”. Sure, they are all “sacred”…
but to who?
So with that in mind, is the Tevatron the same thing as the LHC?
If they are the same thing, why are there two of them? Do we need two of the same thing? Or is one more/less significant than the other?
^Mark Knight – Your Love (Original Club Mix)^
Let's see what Boogie2988 is up to
He mentions something about a YouTube purge.
My Twitter has been acting wonky for about a week.
I wonder if any of this shit has any affect on Bitcoin.
^I’M FINALLY FIGURING IT ALL OUT… RECOVERY LESSONS.^
What…in the FUCK…is “body dysmorphia”?
If you sit in a certain chair, at a certain desk, and you do this over a certain period of time…
but then suddenly
… you find yourself in a different chair, at a different desk, for different periods of time…
Q: Does that have an effect on anything at all?
A: Or are you just a piece of meat?
Yeah, I don’t know how to deal with bitter acerbity either.
^Solardo – On The Corner^
Yesterday, I did a search on YouTube for “spiritual awakening” just because I’ve not kept up with that shit in a while. I don’t even remember what I found, because I wound up trying to start watching Part 3 of that Ouija Board documentary. I dig rest.
Let’s hop over to YouTube real quick, I’m gonna search for “spiritual awakening” again – without quotes – and I’m going to link the 3rd video on the 3rd page of the search results. Sound good? Let’s do it!
JESUS H. CHRIST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The 3rd video on the 3rd page is motherfucking 1 hour, 46 minutes, and 5 seconds long!!!
I ain’t watching that bullshit!!!
First rattle out of the fucking bag, the goddamn video tells me to go read a coupla prophesies from Nostradamus before watching the video. Now, why on EARTH would someone want me to pause the video, grab a book, and read a bit before watching the video?
Could it be to get you used to the fact, that in order to proceed in your continued “growth”, you are going to need books,
and home videos,
and daily chant guides,
and daily mantra guides,
and bumper stickers,
and laminated bookmarks with clever shit written on them,
and coffee mugs,
and all kinds of other ancillary market types of shit to take along with you, as you trek to god knows where for the quarterly retreats that are held for select “gold members” at the temple?
Anyway, here’s the video if you wanna watch it. I only made it to 1 minute 43 seconds.
^The Laws of the Sun – Spiritually Awakening Movie – OFFICIAL^
If I keep talking about the same shit over and over, does that create some sort of repetitive type injury?
O RLY? To whom?
Yeah, to whom does this injury occur? To me? To anyone who reads my bullshit? Both? Anyway, I’ve seen this gal’s stuff before, and may have even watched and linked this particular video at some point. But there seems to be an infatuation in certain sectors of the synchrosphere with “the shining”.
I find this concept of “specificity within the synchrosphere” to be ironic, since specificity seems to be contrary to the nature of synchronicity. That said, a lot of these concepts may not be new, but they are new to some of us. So, let’s see what she has to say about something very specific, and how this specificity may relate to “spiritual awakening”.
^How to Develop Clairvoyance, How to Become Clairvoyant, How it Works!^
A few weeks ago, the street light across the way went out. The street was dark as shit for a coupla weeks, and it was just damn nice outside at night because you could actually see at night without that fucking beacon blinding the fuck out of you. However, it has now been replaced, and they replaced the one light, with two. Not only that, the fucking thing is bright white instead of the pale amber of the previous street light.
The whole goddamn street is now bright as shit at night
I wanted to take some pics of the full moon, but I now can’t because of that goddamn beacon that is right in the path of the moon/Luna’s ascension.
^SYMBOLOGY AND YOU. How SYMBOLS Affect Your Subconscious Mind WITHOUT Knowing It + ANCIENT Symbols^
I’m not trying to knock these people, but a lot of this shit sounds like the parroting of something you’ve learned, and you are following the program or system step by step in order, as you’ve been taught to do. I know that I do this all the time. So, what is it that we are trying to break out of? Why are we trying to break out of it? Are we searching for intuition? Are we searching for our own intuition?
Standardized anything is going to seek to quash intuition, so maybe that’s the sudden infatuation with enlightenment via ancient mysteries and/or mystery schools and the like.
BLOOPS!!! I guess there’s nothing new about it. ‘Cept for maybe we are getting to know our neighbors a bit better without even realizing we were doing so.
What, in the name of all that is holy, could Wilkes-Barre Pennsylvania have to do with the price of tea in Antarctica? I dunno. But I can think of one person that this town might ring a bell with.
^Shiba San – OKAY^
Been watching Dr. Who, Deadwood, and Adventure Time with a certain someone. I’m still kinda iffy on the whole “remote viewing” angles of this particular activity, but I’m kinda comfortable with my own cluelessness, so whatever.
I can only imagine, that anyone gaining access to my head/being, the first fucking thought is going to be
“GET ME THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!!!”
The only reason that I can see that someone would want direct access to the fabric of another being…
But doesn’t truth loose some of its meaning when the filters and filtering that is already in place are circumnavigated and/or circumvented? It can’t be truth if I don’t want or need to tell it. So there’s an implied duality or binary nature to getting to “the truth” by the action of telling. What we tell, and how…
Perception(s) and perspective(s)
I mean, just because you can plug a lamp into an electrical socket, is no guarantee that the lamp will light.
^Mark The Beast – Breathe (ft. Niks)^
I narrowed my YouTube search to only show results from videos that were posted this week. This was the latest one, and it appears to have been posted 7 hours ago.
Today is Tuesday May 1st, 2018, and it's currently 12:48 CDT
It appears this video is a talk more than a video, and it’s some gal talking about the menstrual cycle. I’m not female. This talk has fuckall to do with me. But it does make me think about fibrous material(s). That makes me think about Morgellon’s. Not that I ever think about fibrous material(s) potentially being an issue for women that use certain feminine hygiene products or anything.
Is it possible that Morgellon’s is actually a form of Toxic Shock Syndrome? I mean, I personally am allergic to everything under the fucking sun. Not to mention, anyone can become allergic to anything, at any time. Shellfish are OK for eating today, but tomorrow, eating them kills you. So…with that in mind…
Q: What changed?
A: I dunno either.
Maybe we can figure it out.
Or at least develop some coping mechanisms.
^Red Moon: Goddess Teachings & Meditations for Female Spiritual Awakening^
This isn’t really where I intended to go.
I intended to go nowhere in particular.
Can both of these statements be true?
^Deadmau5 – There Might Be Coffee (1080p) || HD^
When I see someone’s profile pic on Twitter, and I get the googly eyes because she is very pretty, is there a certain procedure or protocol that I supposed to follow at that point? Am I supposed to message them and say “YO BITCH YOU ARE HOT AS FUCK!!!” or something similar? Or do I just wait for the erection to subside, then go about my business.
Actually, I don’t think I’ve ever actually gotten a boner from looking at some gal’s pic. But I’ve gotten butterflies a time or two. Anyway, I never thought of Twitter as some dating service or place to meet chicks to hook up with. I guess being married will do that to a fella, and subsequently being divorced doesn’t change much in that regard.
But I do often contemplate the mechanics of meeting someone. I mean, I’m single again, so why wouldn’t I contemplate this? To be honest, it scares the shit out of me because I had long been under the assumption that I’d be married for the rest of my life. Plus, what if one of these gals I get the googly eyes and butterflies over is married or in a relationship already? I can handle someone seeing my pic and throwing up. I’ve had this face for a long time and am familiar with the response it tends to generate.
Meh…I’ve no idea what to do, nor even if I should do anything. I think I’ll just keep doing what I’m doing, which is nothing. At least that’s something.
^Summertime Rolls – Jane’s Addiction.wmv^
MAYDAY!!! MAYDAY!!! MAYDAY!!!
I’ve seen some “witchy types” posting something about some other name to call this, so lemme go see if I can find what that something is.
Speaking of belts, my mother gave me all of my father’s old belts. I mean, the guy is dead, so he ain’t gonna need them anymore. Anyway, I was looking at one of the older ones, and it got me to wondering how many lashes I got over the years with that particular belt.
made of leather,
and left many a welt on my
and sometimes even my ass. Not that he was a bad aim, but he usually had to suspend me in the air by dangling me from one of my arms.
I was not real receptive to being repeatedly struck with a heavy piece of leather, but one day, that all changed. I bent over, grabbed my ankles, and never made a peep through all 12 lashes. He, was stunned. But I think when it was over, and I turned to face him, and shot him a look of hate bound by fury, I think I scared him. He was almost speechless, and eventually stammered a congratulations to me on my “not going to the tear department”, but our relationship forever changed that day.
He retired the belt, and never used it on me again. I’ll not elaborate as to the direction that the violence took after the belt was retired, but you can probably imagine. I was 12 years old.
^Paul Keeley- Run To You (Original Mix)^
I gotta run because this one is getting kinda long, and I’ve two more of these I need to go write, then get back to watching Deadwood and Dr Who with a certain someone. But before I go, I got a parting query. There are many that espouse this “living for the day” mentality to others. To seize opportunity, and not to wait. But I’ve got a question for you…
Q: Aren’t you worth waiting for?
A: I think you are
Doesn’t matter if it’s 5 seconds or 5 years. I’m betting that you are worth waiting for.
I think you are pretty awesome, and I don’t even really know you.
Not even sure what “knowing” really means in this context.
You learn, you grow, you change, you…
do whatever in the fuck you do.
So “knowing” can’t be just and only about fucking.
But yeah, I’ve got a feeling about you, and I don’t even know who you are.
Now all you have to do, is sort out/figure out who I am talking to and/or referencing.