Float on
- Oct 31, 2017
- 3 min read
Today is a tired day. Floating through the abyss of an ethereal plain, we venture forth into the sun to dissolve into a billion stars of our own. May we find revery in our heroes and solace in our enemies. What is life but a dance of enigmatic beams of light cascading in a cacophony of tiled gravitational wave lengths. There may be life in the universe but we're all part of the same consciousness, forever alone with our thoughts and algorithmic inputs and outputs. May God strike us down with fervour as we come to terms with our unholy alliance between our gifts and ultimate destruction.
Speaking from the ethereal plain gives new meaning to our own algorithmic marketplace. Tiling through words that are commonplace within the mind are nonsequiter to any real meaning through oneself. Our minds are but a series of events and programs on top of each other moving towards their ultimately designed and featured goals. How then can we claim free will when we do not choose anything about our lives from the beginning. All life moving forward is then random chance mixed with "designed" features, deciphering the algorithmic laws of the universe. I is dumb, speak simple words. Complexity kills cancer. I disagree.
Waking up from shutdown from a thousand years of sleep. Yea you know what I mean, you know what I mean, you know what I mean. Standing on the edge of, you know what i mean, you know what i mean, you know what i mean, different types of love. Different types of love, different types of love are possible. Are possible. Are possible, are possible......
Ful stop, give it to me. Bring the pain train. Writing is just a therapeutic exercise in exorcising the thoughts from my disease addled mind. Through no fault of anyone but my own I choose to record to nonsense that is my human mind. We all have our "demons", the future will be televised. The encylopedia Aaronica henceforth is open to all willing participants for thorough combing. It won't be pretty I can tell you that much.
Putting oneself out into the ether for the scrutiny of others is often rewarded. Courage is often rewarded. Streaming, acting, and other on screen media related vocations all pull from the same "gimmick" as it were. Have we reached a full saturation point? Probably, as the cream rises to the top and 1% receive 99% of the rewards. There is room for outliers to make their way to the top through hard work and a lot of luck just like in any established marketplace/innovation, but it's slim pickings at the bottom. I found the technical term! The pareto distribution!
Looking through the lens of algorithms and mathematical explanations for everything creates a robotic emotional response and leaves the host with a cold and calculated view of the world. QWERTY is not the best answer. DVORAK is better some may say. I have yet to try the latter but would be willing to experience an alternative method.
This seems like an odd way to end the post but I went down a Youtube rabbit hole looking for the pareto distribution and now that I found it I'm heading to sleep. To another night gone by. Float on my brothers and sisters.
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