We will examine one very important metric that seems often overused and incomparably misunderstood, not only by the layman sector but by those who consider themselves our peers.
We do what works in the moment as individual different humans, each having their own States of consciousness, which dynamically change relative to position in the spatio-temporal matrix.
I'm interested in V-Prime as I find myself addressing the entire inner system as "we". It's not disassociative identity as there is, by necessity, an arbiting authority above this "we", a Self whose duty it is to direct the branches effectively. I did not see the importance of this until very recently.
The expostulation about memes is fascinating given the degradation of the intended definition of "meme" to random puerile shared digital photo-posts which make little to no sense but yet somehow become replicated. To most people memes are this and only this. This reminder of the origin of memetics is sorely needed.
I edited out some verbiage that I now think I'll add back into the mix, but the main one is:
Certainly, other times in history have existed when dangerous information got quietly removed from common parlance by oligarchs, aristocrats, royalty, or the military, to the extent that people forgot the origin of the lexical item or idiom. We're not saying some mind-controlling cabal forces us to remain as ignorant as possible about transmitted knowledge (memetics) and things that go viral (in terms of memetics that exist beyond the imitative 'creativity' of recycled punchlines). Still, we find it equally comedic and horrifying how these things tend to work themselves out.
Then there are secondary trains of thought that we expressed as:
Recently, we concluded that, in the modern world, one can no longer simply buy the ticket and take the ride, as HST would say (even farmers buy special feed that prevents mushrooms from growing on cow patties), and the reason seems clear. The moment you open your wallet, you've got 50,000 pop-up kiosks hawking similar tickets at a fraction of the cost and triple the promissory credentials.
However, as we're all well aware, with reduced price comes reduced potency and effects like micro-dosing, diet weed, snake oil gummies, and any liquid, solid, powder, suppository, or vapor claiming it's an alternative form of Adderall that righteously American pharmaceutical which enables us to accomplish what people with assistants do every day. People are getting robbed in the amphetamine market. Doesn't the working class deserve some Walter White-grade crystal that's so pure there'd be reports of first-time users reaching instant libidinal discharge off less than a gram's worth smoked or mainlined?
"This shit'll make you a sexual tyrannosaur!"
Work hard, and you'll be rich when you grow up. Excuse me while I die laughing on the bow of my mini-yacht that taxis me to my mega-yacht, which then delivers me to my super secret Caribbean island volcano fortress retreat and then docks alongside my privately crewed Gerald R. Ford-class aircraft carrier.
Millionaires are the new median for the real middle class, and the billionaire class has become too provincial and bourgeois, fearing they've lost touch with the regular six-figure income people.
However, the trillionaires and quadrillionaires have access to the best, most exclusive, zero-scrub poolside freakoffs in the secular developed world. They offer rhino, elephant, or giraffe captive hunting operations, brisket burgoo made from wild-caught penguin meat, and craft scotch aged 12 light years in CERN's hadron collider. (Yes, we realize CERN can't do that, but it makes for the type of well-worn satire that speaks to our target demographic's subconscious yearnings for sci-fi fantasy escapism.)
A comprehensive and incredibly lucid account of modern day memetic theory and its ramifications on human systems. I enjoy the interplay of highly specialized vocabulary with easy to grasp idioms. You display a vast expanse of cultural and occultural understanding.
Your compliments are like freebasing happiness. It goes without saying that you honor me by pinpointing what makes my write-up appeal to you. So, I'm saying it, instead. Life is short. I often ask myself what I did to deserve your friendship, siblinghood, and more. Then I remember the time we've shared, sometimes just the two of us, because I am a really lousy host, and then I get it. Anyway, I want you to know that you mean a lot to me, I'm ever-thankful, and I love you dearly, soul sister.
Fascinating.
We do what works in the moment as individual different humans, each having their own States of consciousness, which dynamically change relative to position in the spatio-temporal matrix.
I'm interested in V-Prime as I find myself addressing the entire inner system as "we". It's not disassociative identity as there is, by necessity, an arbiting authority above this "we", a Self whose duty it is to direct the branches effectively. I did not see the importance of this until very recently.
The expostulation about memes is fascinating given the degradation of the intended definition of "meme" to random puerile shared digital photo-posts which make little to no sense but yet somehow become replicated. To most people memes are this and only this. This reminder of the origin of memetics is sorely needed.
I edited out some verbiage that I now think I'll add back into the mix, but the main one is:
Certainly, other times in history have existed when dangerous information got quietly removed from common parlance by oligarchs, aristocrats, royalty, or the military, to the extent that people forgot the origin of the lexical item or idiom. We're not saying some mind-controlling cabal forces us to remain as ignorant as possible about transmitted knowledge (memetics) and things that go viral (in terms of memetics that exist beyond the imitative 'creativity' of recycled punchlines). Still, we find it equally comedic and horrifying how these things tend to work themselves out.
Then there are secondary trains of thought that we expressed as:
Recently, we concluded that, in the modern world, one can no longer simply buy the ticket and take the ride, as HST would say (even farmers buy special feed that prevents mushrooms from growing on cow patties), and the reason seems clear. The moment you open your wallet, you've got 50,000 pop-up kiosks hawking similar tickets at a fraction of the cost and triple the promissory credentials.
However, as we're all well aware, with reduced price comes reduced potency and effects like micro-dosing, diet weed, snake oil gummies, and any liquid, solid, powder, suppository, or vapor claiming it's an alternative form of Adderall that righteously American pharmaceutical which enables us to accomplish what people with assistants do every day. People are getting robbed in the amphetamine market. Doesn't the working class deserve some Walter White-grade crystal that's so pure there'd be reports of first-time users reaching instant libidinal discharge off less than a gram's worth smoked or mainlined?
"This shit'll make you a sexual tyrannosaur!"
Work hard, and you'll be rich when you grow up. Excuse me while I die laughing on the bow of my mini-yacht that taxis me to my mega-yacht, which then delivers me to my super secret Caribbean island volcano fortress retreat and then docks alongside my privately crewed Gerald R. Ford-class aircraft carrier.
Millionaires are the new median for the real middle class, and the billionaire class has become too provincial and bourgeois, fearing they've lost touch with the regular six-figure income people.
However, the trillionaires and quadrillionaires have access to the best, most exclusive, zero-scrub poolside freakoffs in the secular developed world. They offer rhino, elephant, or giraffe captive hunting operations, brisket burgoo made from wild-caught penguin meat, and craft scotch aged 12 light years in CERN's hadron collider. (Yes, we realize CERN can't do that, but it makes for the type of well-worn satire that speaks to our target demographic's subconscious yearnings for sci-fi fantasy escapism.)
Also, just FYI, I'm being facetious about the crystal. I felt it necessary to append this note bc of reasons of which I know you're aware.
A comprehensive and incredibly lucid account of modern day memetic theory and its ramifications on human systems. I enjoy the interplay of highly specialized vocabulary with easy to grasp idioms. You display a vast expanse of cultural and occultural understanding.
Your compliments are like freebasing happiness. It goes without saying that you honor me by pinpointing what makes my write-up appeal to you. So, I'm saying it, instead. Life is short. I often ask myself what I did to deserve your friendship, siblinghood, and more. Then I remember the time we've shared, sometimes just the two of us, because I am a really lousy host, and then I get it. Anyway, I want you to know that you mean a lot to me, I'm ever-thankful, and I love you dearly, soul sister.
out of the memetism I did a point and click game to sum and to glitch that practice ..
https://jawa.games/play.php?idg=5556 only the firsts 10 screens /// full version available on itch.io