Missive From ‘Merica: Devil May Care

Welcome, Dear Reader, on what is the Friday between Christmas Day and New Year’s Eve in the year 2018…

*Missive time, Clicky! …/lights up…*

… And my good friend Cade Fon Apollyon, the Okie Devil of Text US, has sent through what is probably his last missive of the year…

Dude at ease

Enjoy! ❤

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Ahhhhhh…it’s over. The only thing that remains is…doing it again. Only 522,720 minutes to go. Anyone wanna count them with me? Good. That’s actually very good that you do want to count them with me. That’s actually very good that you do not want to count them with me. What is on my mind this fine day after day after Christmas Day morning is…incorporation.

^Nerd Revolt: “Photographic” (Depeche Mode Cover)^

There’s a couple ways you can do this.

(incorporate someone in or incorporate someone out)
Accommodation (Eye)
Incorporation Of The Bill Of Rights
Municipal Corporation (Redirected from Disincorporated)
Disinfectant
Incorporation (Linguistics)
Accommodation Reflex
Annulus of Zinn
Ludlow_Massacre
Orderliness
Anal Retentiveness
Hey, if you want the same old shit, go somewhere else. 

Anyway…let’s think about a moment in time where you either hit a wall or fell into a void. You encountered something so massive, that it either stopped you completely or propelled you at incomprehensible speeds.

Example 1 would be something like driving in an automobile at a high rate of speed, and then suddenly encountering something which drastically reduced or completely nulled your rate/speed;

Example 2 would be something like walking on the edge of some high place and suddenly falling which in turn simultaneously drastically increases your speed and drastically reduces your ability to control it.

In either of these situations, you are likely to have…questions. First being, do I have the time and ability to formulate these questions and seek their answers, or not. In one instance, a door was slammed in our face, and in the other, a door was opened for us. It’s with that in mind, let’s leave the box(es) we just put ourselves in.

^DIE KRUPPS – Nazis Auf Speed (Official Music Video) [HD]^

An individual encounters something they’ve never encountered before. They are likely to have questions. In social settings, there may be forces at work to quash these questions, or there may be forces at work to encourage these questions. Like say…in a business meeting. The Chairperson may have a “are there any questions?” type moment in the meeting, but in certain settings and under certain leaderships, this is actually a call to “feel free to keep your fucking mouths shut because we’ve got better things to do than listen to you rattle” or something similar.

Parenting can be like that. I guess any relationship can be like that. But what all of this “incorporation” bullshit stems from, is a dream I had last night, and what it relates to, is Aspergers and Tourette’s.

(and perhaps some galactic dynamics too – tee hee)

Q: How long can you crush something before it either snaps back or alters it’s shape to accommodate the pressure(s)?

A:

I guess an answer is, however long you can. But in the instance of two people arguing, and a third superior party intervenes, chooses one side over the other, and demands that one side submit by shutting the fuck up entirely.

^Depeche Mode-Get Right With Me (Remastered)^

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I have no idea what we were arguing about. But during the arguing process, I was warned repeatedly that certain words were unacceptable under the circumstances. I was also warned about my temper, and warned that I was verging on being both disrespectful and insubordinate. I felt as tho I was being put into a box that suited their needs, with no accommodation for my own needs. As the argument continued, and eventually, someone who was superior to both myself and the person that I was arguing with stepped in, took the other person’s side, and told me that if I knew what was good for me, I’d shut my mouth and fast. I confronted this person…directly. Got right in their face, looked into their eyes without fear, and said “I have to get this out of me”. This wasn’t my first rodeo, and I had no desire to let this fester any longer. Whatever it was, needed to come out. It was almost a plea. Like it or not, this is coming out, and I can only hold it for so long before it does…come out. A sour look was returned to me, and everything went black.

^Depeche Mode – It’s No Good [Maxiblues Remix]^

Prolly coulda told that dream a little better, but what I was thinking about upon waking, was incorporation. How does the Universe accommodate an object that suddenly appears on the galactic radar?

(And if you think spaceship here, maybe that'll help a bit) 

Limits is one way that The Universe can accommodate. Make someone jump through a fuckton of hoops to achieve a certain plateau, and it’s likely that someone somewhere is going to notice the hoops you are jumping through.

Fire
Right Angle
Wheel
Ranged Weapon
Steam Engine (Redirected from Steam-power)
Heart Transplantation
Louisiana Purchase
Nuclear Reactor (Redirected from Atomic Pile)

I’m gonna stop myself right there, and pose a question…

Q: Do you really think it’s a good idea to remove the “atomic pile” moniker for the human consciousness as it pertains to nuclear fission?

A: ???!!!WTF?!?!?!?

I mean, who would ever think that piling a bunch of radioactive material together could cause a sustained reaction? But a shame to think that Fermi shit his pants for naught, and some pack of dolts comes along several hundred years from now, not knowing the prices that Marie Curie and others like her have already paid.

^DIE KRUPPS ~ Schmutzfabrik^

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Irrespective of the associations you attach to me via your own templates for your own purposes, I can in fact, be quite unreasonable.

Just sayin'.
^a-ha – a question of lust (Depeche Mode Cover)^

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Do you think our feet were meant to be caged for most of our lives? Socks, shoes, hosiery, you name it. We sure seem to box up those things that give some of us so much freedom.

^PSYCLON NINE “parasitic” -official-^

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K, so, I’ll be reasonable, and stop rambling on about feet…let’s jet back to incorporating our spacecraft into galactic spaces.

You know that aircraft are spacecraft...right?

Um…yeah…um…spacecraft…going from here to Mars let’s say. We’ve got a lot of things we must overcome just for our vehicle to make it to the launch pad. Then we gotta overcome a lot of shit to make it off the ground…then out of the atmosphere…then into orbit…then out of orbit…then into an intercept course with Mars…shit like that. So we can assume that The Universe has already setup all kinds of pathways for us to follow, and all kinds of shit to keep us in line. Afterall, The Universe prolly wants to watch us fumble around as much as we want to watch ourselves do whatever it is we are doing.

So the question becomes, how do we start to break these speed-limits that we are encountering? And I’m thinking more computing here, but you have to keep in mind that computing is as much space travel as anything else…just different kinds of crafts. Anyway, what I personally keep seeing, is not only an aspect change, but at the same time, a simultaneous aspect reversal.

A twist. 

This “twist” flips up to down/down to up, may sometimes reverse course completely…all while incurring no loss in energy or momentum. If you are already thinking quantum mechanics and/or alternate dimensions, you are on the right path.

^Ayria – In your room (Depeche Mode Cover)^

For the past few years, I’ve had a human-powered orb that represents the mechanism that allows me to do certain things. Previously, the orb facilitated only scalar travel over a distance. That is to say, that I could go anywhere, at any speed, on any scale. If I needed to be traveling at 400,000 times the speed of light while occupying the space the size of a grain of rice…I could do that. If I needed to be traveling at an infinite speed while occupying the space of Betelgeuse…I could do that. But what I eventually encountered, was a set of criteria that required me to…twist.

To relate, imagine one of those plastic balls that people put their hamsters and gerbils in to allow them to run around in. Now imagine, that your hamster is running along happily inside the ball, makes a turn, and at that exact moment, the hamster is suddenly for some reason running on the outside of the ball. Yeah, they were inside the plastic ball, but due to a certain set of circumstances/a certain aspect change at a certain moment, they are now outside the ball. I think I need a new SoPi in order to more accurately describe what I’m seeing. I can’t even recall off the top of my head what iteration I’m even up to. I think I skipped “SoPi-J”, so maybe that’s what I should use here since what I am trying to describe has a hook.

^Depeche Mode – Heroes (Highline Sessions Version)^

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lolz…this video just came up in my playlist, and it looks like the whole thing was filmed in Dallas.

^DIE KRUPPS – Robo Sapien (Official Music Video) [HD]^

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You are likely wondering what incorporation has to do with dimensional craft capable of faster than light travel. Well, accommodation silly…

duh 😉

There’s no point in making the trip if I cannot be accommodated, so how do I know whether or not I should travel? Welp, in the case of my inter-dimensional orb, if the fucker spins up, that means that I can go. Where I wind up? Well…that’s a different story entirely. Gotta be flexible. I may be enroute to Proxima Centauri b (closest known exoplanet), but I may have to overnight at Kepler-443b (most distant known exoplanet).

I know, I know…you are wondering why I’d need to travel 4,000 miles forward, just to travel 10 feet sideways. But that’s how it goes when you start traveling in…erm…”less standard circles”…if you will.

Double-Slit Experiment

In certain instances, an occupied vehicle will travel differently than an unoccupied vehicle. I mean, that’s the whole reason for having unoccupied vehicles in the first place…right?

Things will behave differently in different fields. 

I mean, it doesn’t shock you that automobiles perform differently on wet roadways than they do dry roadways right? So why would it continue to baffle you as to why light particles behave differently when observers are/are not present? Prolly because you are ignoring the distance and time between when the observer is/is not present, and under what conditions/auspices. Application(s) and purpose(s) prolly play a role as well.

Food for thought.
^Covenant – Der Leiermann^

Hey, I only have access to what I have access to. As such, I do the best with what I have. Where do logic and understanding meet? I dunno. I guess it depends on how reasonable you are.

/me shrugs
^Supertramp – The Logical Song [Official Music Video]^

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Let’s keep this one short-ish…shall we?

^Industrial Dance – Chaotic Rave System (Ignition)^

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^Depeche Mode – So Much Love [Paralyzed Remix]^

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Orb swinging

Hopefully Clicky and I will be back with a final LoL post before the end of the year, Dear Reader. Until then… Have a Song 😀

8 thoughts on “Missive From ‘Merica: Devil May Care

  1. Thanks Cade, for your 2018-series of mind-blowing animations posted here by our hostess.

    I often imagine staring at some of them in a darkened room would replicate the effects of lysergic acid diethylamide.

    If only someone could animate the variables in this radar chart, the effect could be mind-blowing. 😀

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    1. Glad you like the animations Joe, and I personally am glad that there are people in the world that have the ability and drive to create them.

      On another note, was kinds shocked to see that buprenorphine appears on that list, and also very interesting it’s position on the chart relative to heroin.

      Odd that DMT is not represented.

      Happy early New Year. 🙂

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  2. I enjoy trying to read these posts. I loathe Depeche Mode. But Logical Song I havent heard for years – and I enjoyed The Cure, Close to Me and the optical fun. Now I’m going back into my own head – I feel sane here!

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    1. Glad you like the nonsense. ❤

      Roob does the stuff on top and bottom, and I do the nonsense in the middle. So yeah, I am responsible for choosing a bunch of music you hate, and Roob is responsible for choosing the stuff you like. 😀

      That said, I do love The Cure, and here is one of my personal faves of theirs.

      ^The Cure – Primary^

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        1. Yeah, I wondered about that. Sorry. Lots of YouTube links work/don’t work depending on where you are.

          This one may also not work, but fuckit…let’s give it a whirl anyway.

          ^Supertramp – Goodbye Stranger (Official Music Video)^

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