to a new planet. I have concluded that which ever way I choose to look at the creations in front of me - organic or inorganic - its getting real boring. Delusional (including myself) does not even begin to cover it.
Being delusional is accepting that there is a baseline that is considered non delusional. Problem is there is no proof that says that the people defining said baseline were themselves not.
Venus and Mars according some dude are taken or may have traces of what we see on this rock so I suppose I have to stretch my imagination a bit further. A place where the concept of pushing paper or its static equivalent does not exist.
Most of what humans seem to be doing anywhere on the planet is pushing ridiculous amounts of paper or vapor or just plain electrons. Ponzi would be a mere euphemism to describe the ridiculous schemes being hatched and the shells that are left behind.
As a species we seem to have bought into it wholesale though and are hurtling through space and time with our excess inventory.
I am putting this piece of paper out there in case some alien in need of new reading material happens to see the classified. We could then setup a fire with the intention of a fireside chat and discuss opportunity for me to expand the alien mind or its nearest equivalent.
In return I would seek a one way ticket to an alternate accomodation away from this planet. Meantime I should really go get a haircut.
Being delusional is accepting that there is a baseline that is considered non delusional. Problem is there is no proof that says that the people defining said baseline were themselves not.
Venus and Mars according some dude are taken or may have traces of what we see on this rock so I suppose I have to stretch my imagination a bit further. A place where the concept of pushing paper or its static equivalent does not exist.
Most of what humans seem to be doing anywhere on the planet is pushing ridiculous amounts of paper or vapor or just plain electrons. Ponzi would be a mere euphemism to describe the ridiculous schemes being hatched and the shells that are left behind.
As a species we seem to have bought into it wholesale though and are hurtling through space and time with our excess inventory.
I am putting this piece of paper out there in case some alien in need of new reading material happens to see the classified. We could then setup a fire with the intention of a fireside chat and discuss opportunity for me to expand the alien mind or its nearest equivalent.
In return I would seek a one way ticket to an alternate accomodation away from this planet. Meantime I should really go get a haircut.
Ek aise gagan ke tale..jahan paper bhi na ho, aur vapour bhi na ho, ..
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