Random Thoughts XII - Floccinaucinihilipilification

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Thunderstorm at night is a beautiful thing to watch...if you're safely inside.

It's great outside, too. Perhaps slightly more moist usually. Just don't climb to any mast to see it better.
Daytime storms were also great as kids as we made ditches and dams on the gravel yard. Had we used excavators or even shovels I assume our building permission would've been revoked.
 
It's great outside, too. Perhaps slightly more moist usually. Just don't climb to any mast to see it better.
Daytime storms were also great as kids as we made ditches and dams on the gravel yard. Had we used excavators or even shovels I assume our building permission would've been revoked.

Only thunderstorm I was interested in as a kid :)

 
Kill the furriers, not the furries!
 
Only thunderstorm I was interested in as a kid :)

I can honestly say that console gaming was no competion to outdoor activities at that time.
 
If I am allowed to utter another "random thought", though to be straight up now, very serious and relevant advice: Don't use toothpaste with flour in it. If you eat like a human being which actually loves itself, you do not need it, at all. What, however, loves loves loves flour, is the machine in your head. Believe me or not. Your choice. Just as the consequences, of refusing to listen. For this is not my truth, but the truth of the maker. (But only the dance brings it truly worth, mind you.) Who is the maker of all of us. The one without name, for he was there, before anyone would even have been able to produce a name. The universal seed, all springs forth from, as it always has and always will. And for that reason, love will always triumph, ultimately, and those choosing the dark side, will get just what they themselves have chosen.

And that, brothers and sisters, is what they mean when they say "Karma is a female dog"
 
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To be "Bio" or "organic" or "natural" is often belittled these days. While the greatness of man is praised, such as in genetically designed food or algorithms trying to be your teacher and mentor. A grave error. For if something is not done with love, it never will be done well, and that always requires the 13th part, the missing part, called faith. The wonder and magic of life. The hubris of man starts, where this part is not even recognized, but denied. Where people convince themselves it was false, like a childish fairy tale, and those still holding it dear in their hearts are deemed the insane.

I... happen to have the right youtube music video for that at hand

Spoiler :

That said, I am far from an enemy of technical progress. Quite the contrary. For starters: Our fusion reactors don't work, because our scientists do not understand, how the sun actually works. Another thing, I intend to correct. Not with good intentions. But from the heart.
 
You do know I'm a teacher, don't you?

I do now :) This fully explains the possible reluctance of spending any of your free time with kids, irrespective to their age.


I cannot explain why I got myself another cup of coffee just now.

If one can't explain why more coffee is needed one needs more coffee to clear one's mind and have an adequate explanation; or at least a mug/bucket/barrel of coffee. There's always an open request for more coffee. Coffee is the driving force of the universe. I thought I had explained this previously.
Goes on his way to make a fresh pot --->
 
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Toothpaste ingredients: 99.99% toothpaste. I’m going to two decimal places because maybe some of the plastic from the tube bleeds off, or maybe I got a hair on it. But it is 100% in a meaningful sense.
 
Well..... there is always something. The rain never really stops, does it. And the worm.. must stay in the apple.

Because otherwise

Might end the universe just out of boredom. :dunno: And let it be known, that while human beings are as weird as tragic in their weirdness, life is a comedy. Not like one of the bad Adam Sandler movies. Obviously, not everything is a laughing matter. And a God always laughing would belong into a mental institution. But in the sense of the great Scrubs episodes. Full of pain, loss, and sacrifice. But things do find and solve themselves. And if it is not good yet, it is not the end yet.

Or as the old Greek knew: A comedy simply means, that a happy ending is guaranteed. For it is a loving universe, at the bottom line. But things do get pretty weird out there, I'll tell ya.
 
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A good steak is never wrong. Cows are great on a plate! After having earned their delicious sides with a nice life on green pastures. Soy however is no proper human food whatsoever.

And if someone has to write "This is food" on something...

Well guess what that means

edit: A bit of soy sauce certainly won't hurt
It is important to not view my words from a dogmatic lens. Or as .... I don't know... commandments or something.
It often will be better to view them as ideals. And here is a solid rule of thumb concerning ideals, at least for those driven by some kind of consuming passion, be it an artist or scientist or just building your own house: Aim for 100%. But if you got 75%, shrug your shoulders, and call it a day, and chill out a bit for God's sake. Otherwise, you A) get yourself into another hamster wheel, and B) you loose perspective and sight of what even anything is about. Put differently, you alleviate the ideal from something helping you to find your way to a God enslaving you.
 
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I do now :) This fully explains the possible reluctance of spending any of your free time with kids, irrespective to their age.
Especially since I do not (yet?) have any of my own to unleash on the world as retaliation.
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If one can't explain why more coffee is needed one needs more coffee to clear one's mind and have an adequate explanation; or at least a mug/bucket/barrel of coffee. There's always an open request for more coffee. Coffee is the driving force of the universe. I thought I had explained this previously.
Goes on his way to make a fresh pot --->
Back in my Finnish studies (which included playing Dobble, very agogic) we established that Wally from Dilbert is an unrecognised Finn. Read the few following strips to fully understand.
 
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A good steak is never wrong. Cows are great on a plate! After having earned their delicious sides with a nice life on green pastures. Soy however is no proper human food whatsoever.

And if someone has to write "This is food" on something...

Well guess what that means

edit: A bit of soy sauce certainly won't hurt
It is important to not view my words from a dogmatic lens. Or as .... I don't know... commandments or something.
It often will be better to view them as ideals. And here is a solid rule of thumb concerning ideals, at least for those driven by some kind of consuming passion, be it an artist or scientist or just building your own house: Aim for 100%. But if you got 75%, shrug your shoulders, and call it a day, and chill out a bit for God's sake. Otherwise, you A) get yourself into another hamster wheel, and B) you loose perspective and sight of what even anything is about. Put differently, you alleviate the ideal from something helping you find your way to a God enslaving you.
How can you consider yourself an ascended free-thinker and also buy into soyboy rhetoric?
 
That is you projecting nonsense you were taught by a nonsense culture onto me. I am not even interested in engaging it. Educate yourself. For years my posts were... controversial, on this forum. But all part of the puzzle. The parts you don't like to see. The Truth will set you free. But first. It will burn you. To loose ones chains does not come easy. Nothing worth having, does.

(edit: Nah well... there was still the sinfulness, the chaos, the ugliness and arrogance of my birthing process talking. Wouldn't put it like that, anymore.)

Though, I am not surprised the least. Here is a thought that really ties it together: They call Carl Jung the Modern Shaman. Rightfully so. Quite the man. However, the devil is in the detail. Once he uttered, he understood God as everything out of his control.

Such a thought would only even occur to you on a slave world. Blinded. By its slaveholders. And I am here to end this. Once and for all.

Another Ninja Edit: As always on my inner path, I lacked balance. For pure truth can never be spoken, but only be acted upon. But allow me to fine tune: I got nothing against soy as such as a plant and food ingredient, at all. Perfectly fine.
But what is silly and is clearly as well as evidently harmful is to try to replace other food categories with it.
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Soy milk is just stupid. And it tastes stupid. And it is bad for you. Just let soy... be soy, alright? Leave Britney Soy alone!
 
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Back in my Finnish studies (which included playing Dobble, very agogic) we established that Wally from Dilbert is an unrecognised Finn. Read the few following strips to fully understand.

Only 40 cups a day - that's just mean, perhaps even evil.

On personal level I'm better at multitasking, though.
 
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