The Tao of Fleshpoop Children

[IndicusMaximus]

Sometimes I think everything is the way it's supposed to be. We're here to be agitated into a second birth, which for us would be death. Agitated to death, to be born out of a higher womb into a world as yet unknowable.

I think that's why the Dhammapada states "Be not a world augmenter."

And what if the worries of this world distract you too much?

How many struggles and deaths are in vain? How many grand philosophies can be right when written by pre-natals?

What would the foetus know of the greater world outside its womb/tomb, or why its kicks and screams are met with resistance and a tightening of space? Can the developing embryo force itself out without endangering its very existence?

We don't know anything. Heaven forbid we give ourselves over to the impatient masses and do something rash like start a "people's revolution". That sounds good, but then it actually happens, tens to hundreds of thousands/millions dead, and the current government toppled and replaced by a communist or socialist dictatorship. "We the people" replaced by "All heil the Fuhrer." and we literally get meal tickets, and the gov't owns our property, and all our children are forced to serve in some Youth Brigade, and our babies are chipped and branded like livestock. We would cause this. It's not like paranoia and conspiracy theory is discouraged anymore. Those fat stupid abortions squirming around at the top of the trash heap are PRAYING for a day when our paranoia gets the best of us.

Hell, just fake an alien invasion and declare one world dictatorship for the "welfare" of "humanity". We're too bored and impatient to actually wait and see, so let's just dispense with it for now.

I'm bored and impatient, and people are annoying.

Birth pangs. Death rattles. Being and becoming.

Call in the purple juicecopter.

Obama is incapable of being a threat. He is incapable of being anything other than vanilla ice cream for spoiled children. What we do have to worry about is paranoia. We will bring about our despotic nightmares by thinking that we know much better than we actually do, which is not at all.

Where I am is where I am, and that's the only anywhere I could possibly be.

So don't fuck it all up and make the whole world one giant aborted hydrocephalic freakazoid.

Don't fuck it up. Just stay at your jobs. Just vote for fake figureheads. What we don't know might be for our own good.

The sleeping foetus, or the metamorphosis of the grub into a flying terror.... something like that.

They want us to rip apart our chrysalis before it's time. They want us to take charge of a force we can't handle in order to destroy our existence. If we do, we might be cast into unending existencial chaos.

Be not a world augmenter. That's the mantra we need to say to ourselves, I think. You and I together.... because we are stupid. We are all very stupid.

Stupid monkey! SLAP! OUCH!

[Dr Exile]

Another jewel of hidden brilliance by our very own Messiah.

Hard copy this stuff Indie, 200 years from now you will be the next De Tocqueville.

[Egg]

Sometimes I think everything is the way it's supposed to be.

Yup.

[Royal]

Sometimes I think everything is the way it's supposed to be. We're here to be agitated into a second birth, which for us would be death. Agitated to death, to be born out of a higher womb into a world as yet unknowable.

I think that's why the Dhammapada states "Be not a world augmenter."

And what if the worries of this world distract you too much?

How many struggles and deaths are in vain? How many grand philosophies can be right when written by pre-natals?

What would the foetus know of the greater world outside its womb/tomb, or why its kicks and screams are met with resistance and a tightening of space? Can the developing embryo force itself out without endangering its very existence?

We don't know anything. Heaven forbid we give ourselves over to the impatient masses and do something rash like start a "people's revolution". That sounds good, but then it actually happens, tens to hundreds of thousands/millions dead, and the current government toppled and replaced by a communist or socialist dictatorship. "We the people" replaced by "All heil the Fuhrer." and we literally get meal tickets, and the gov't owns our property, and all our children are forced to serve in some Youth Brigade, and our babies are chipped and branded like livestock. We would cause this. It's not like paranoia and conspiracy theory is discouraged anymore. Those fat stupid abortions squirming around at the top of the trash heap are PRAYING for a day when our paranoia gets the best of us.

Hell, just fake an alien invasion and declare one world dictatorship for the "welfare" of "humanity". We're too bored and impatient to actually wait and see, so let's just dispense with it for now.

I'm bored and impatient, and people are annoying.

Birth pangs. Death rattles. Being and becoming.

Call in the purple juicecopter.

Obama is incapable of being a threat. He is incapable of being anything other than vanilla ice cream for spoiled children. What we do have to worry about is paranoia. We will bring about our despotic nightmares by thinking that we know much better than we actually do, which is not at all.

Where I am is where I am, and that's the only anywhere I could possibly be.

So don't f++ it all up and make the whole world one giant aborted hydrocephalic freakazoid.

Don't f++ it up. Just stay at your jobs. Just vote for fake figureheads. What we don't know might be for our own good.

The sleeping foetus, or the metamorphosis of the grub into a flying terror.... something like that.

They want us to rip apart our chrysalis before it's time. They want us to take charge of a force we can't handle in order to destroy our existence. If we do, we might be cast into unending existencial chaos.

Be not a world augmenter. That's the mantra we need to say to ourselves, I think. You and I together.... because we are stupid. We are all very stupid.

Stupid monkey! SLAP! OUCH!

[Pigeon]

I think it is a wall of crap from someone who does have a clue about participating in life. Sorry.

[IndicusMaximus]

People are entitled to their opinions.

What would it take for you to participate in my version of life?

Could you do it any better than I am?

Life would be easier if people weren't always trying to foist their ideas of responsibility upon everyone.

We're each given our own burdens to bear, and there is not one person on planet Earth who does not pay their debts on time.

It's a shame that many people choose to put their burdens on a pedestal.

Every single person on Earth is participating in life, simply by taking that first breath of the burden called air. Imagine being in the womb and struggling to make sense of the darkness, then a violent movement thrusts you out like a traumatized fish into a world of blinding light and color where you can barely breathe, and you have to learn how to become oriented in this new world of heaviness and choking clostrophobia.

We've all experienced that. We all experience life, and we're all paid the same wage, and we're all in the same debt.

Doesn't matter how hard or how long you work. Doesn't matter who you know. Doesn't matter what you know.

If we could only admit that to each other...

Look, I've got a wonderful little dog named Nevada. I don't blame her for not going to work. I don't blame her for living her life as she naturally does. Why should we blame each other? Why should we feel guilty for just existing and responding the way we do?

We could learn a lot from our animal companions.

Are you suggesting that we somehow participate in a more complete version of life than a cat or a dog? Just because they don't have jobs or a language recognisable to us, are we going to call them lazy and stupid? Are we going to make them suffer for not bearing our burdens? Yes, apparently so!

I'm not exaggerating in the least bit. This is what humanity does every second of every day, is subjugate life. We subjugate real life, and replace it with artifices, and then we blame nature for not having a life. Well fuck NOW we don't! The great infernal machine took it, mashed it up into fine powder, lit it on fire, and used the pressurized fumes to combust enough energy to power a light bulb for 2 seconds.

What could've been a beautiful life is now two seconds worth of electrical power.

Yeah just keep on blaming everyone but yourself.

How often have others been so candid about their dark foolish mistakes as I have?

You've even seen my naked ass. I don't withhold any secrets. I don't just talk to hear my own voice, either. I talk with an honest purpose, and those who don't listen will never listen no matter what I do, because they kill the messenger always before they hear the message.