drunk post

Last night I got drunk and my mind was never clearer. They say statistically high IQs are more likely to drink.

This post sounds like a drunk post, but last night it was more clear to me. I categorized things into facts and theories.

I believe we are all inside a computer simulation and we are in these organic vine things kind of like a super computer. It is located in some kind of organic vine netting that sort of looks like this.

I don’t know if this is a fact, call it a hunch, call it a foresight, call it female intuition if you will.

But I think this is a false world and someone is pulling the strings, I think it is the Wacowski Sisters.

Now that is all theory, but here is a fact. I think Consciousness is actually in the future and we are looking at life backwards. I think this is so due to the way dream recall works. We can only be conscious of a dream if in our future is calm and able to recall the dream when we wake up. So it’s like the dream consciousness does not exist unless our future already exists within an hour 15 minutes or so.

Drunk = Carefree Cheerfulness … a most desirable state of being for almost all people.

St Augustine’s Milano experience speaks volumes and volumes still today …

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I am a villain with the mind of Adagio Dazzle, but there is no real me, only an entity, something illusory, and though I can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable, I simply am not really part of your world.

So for me, laughter is not so much a carthasis as it is a distraction: I am super sane.

My instinct when other’s laugh along side me, is to synchronize their laughter along mine, and cut them off before the smell of the asynchronicity fills the room.

Fast forward to 43 seconds to understand my true feelings about laughter.
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“Malt does more than Milton can
To justify God’s ways to Man.”–A. E. Housman (SIC)