Today I discovered a real treasure. I feel like in a story about a [[pirates]] island. I was looking for some spare denim pants and discovered a bottle (30 x 2mg)and a full box (30 x 1mg) of [[Xanax]]. I feel like a king of the world. It's OK and I am now very calm and good natured. I don't think a fire would really excite me. Maybe I wouldn't bother to call for fire squad. If someone wonders, Xanax is the most potent benzodiazepine in existance (chemical name "alprazolam") - it's aboot 10 times more potent than Relanium. Oh, what is VERY FAST? Why, energy or money. Think about it - if you put an one 1000 kilograms of hashish one kilometer above Earth's surface it will "aquire" something called "potential energy of mass in gravitational field". It means that my one year's supply of hashish has a now suddenly aquired a [[potential]] to perform work (make a really nice hole in the ground, with heat and sound effects, for example or if you prefer, increase the overall enthropy of Universe).
How it get that potential for energy conversion? We spent some made up time and wrote few paragraphs of text to get it there! We did it VERY FAST and that is why nobody notices my 1000 kilogram hashish supply. It certainly has a potential. Energy is always borrowed and it moves VERY FAST, just like a stock market and virtual money. It moves so fast, nobody notices there is no money (or energy) at all. The work, the credit cards - it all works only because "money" moves VERY FAST from place to place, so nobody really knows where it is - I'll tell you - nowhere. Yes, the space and time are just artifacts of our perception. Both space and time have five dimensions. There is also hidden dimmension, a metaverse - a "virtual universe", as "virtual money" or potential energy, also five dimensional that borrows one dimension from space and four from time and thus it can be five dimensional. It does it VERY FAST, so nobody notices.
You know the drill. There are two more universes, but they have no dimensions at all or zero dimensions if you prefer - this text is an example of a slice of that universe. As you can see, there is really no problem with intersecting it with our universe, the place where we live (bioverse) and the place where okcupid lives (infoverse). A person can easily live in more than one universe at once - she can even die in one of them and still prosper in others... So, the last thing - so we have four universes (bioverse, infoverse, metaverse, abstractverse) - something is wrong, right? Of course there are five of them. The fifth universe contains pure, kick ass dope for all of us to "borrow" that energy from - the primodial chaos. Primodial chaos has unlimited creative potential and has no idea how much it has of something, it's total disorder, right? So how do you get some dope out of there? It also has five. That is all it knows - that there needs to be two to do it and and it's the Fifth Element of our universe. Let's call it love. Love has no boundaries, right? When you are in love, you can do anything for a the other you love. So, abstractverse (the one with zero dimensions, like this text - knowing the word love and that there have to be two to do it and that it's five) tells the chaos that it loves her.
She realizes that the other and her is two, which means she is in love and will do anything for him. He asks for some helium. Chaos has no idea what helium is m, but she doesn't have to use words to cast things into reality out of nowhere for no reason except the reason. Abstractuniverse gets a lot loving from chaosuniverse in form of music that boosts creativity. He does that VERY FAST, so nobody notices. Now intersection with infoverse and bioverse is replenished with fresh jolt of energy, VERY FAST, so no body no tices. There you have it - to create and sustain a universe you need two (love is a two way dream), five (so it will be easy to remember, two hands, five fingers...) and a lot of borrowing without mentioning a return of investment for no reason except the reason. You know - "love". Either you have it or you know about it. Nuit and hadit. The five universes borrowing energetically from one another do that like five mirrors aligned in a pentagram. Now, to love yourself (and become creative) Chaos needs a mirror.
No, she doesn't - remember, we all tell her we love her. So, there is no mirror, but there is love. Two mirror create a poet that is imagining for no reason except the reason most of the bioverse (third mirror, that is not really there, but remember that we do it VERY FAST, so no body no tices), bioverse imagines inspired by poems by two mirror an infoverse (fourth mirror that we love a lot) - that is why it's hard to find TRUE love, like many denizens of bioverse wrote, 99% of all information is crap - do we worry? No! There are people who love scatological information...Thus infoverse fills with google amount of love in any imaginable variance and number, VERY FAST, so nobody notices (look how fast The Internet went global, it one giant intersection with infoverse, borrowing love). Abstractverse will now write the word love VERY FAST, so nobody notices that the phrase VERY FAST implies that there is a flow of time, that is a dimension spanning all the universes. No, there is no such thing! Chaos has no idea what it might be and when you are making love time loses it's meaning.
There - we, that is the writer and Chaos made "love". I don't really exist, being a zero dimensional creature. Oh, you know why nobody notices? Because time "flows" from the "future" (which does not exist) into the past ("which does not exist) or in other words we are in the now - that moment people in the bioverse can experience by making love to some person. Now you know why it's so important to give that word to that person. I was calling her "Chaos", because me is "Logos" or her mirror reflection in a mirror that doesn't really exist looking into a mirror of that mirror and pondering "love". You know, empathy - required are mirror neurons, which are not working properly in autistic children. Then we want to talk about the feeling "love", so the third universe or mirror emerges. Then some people want to comment this blog entry, so there is an emergency of a fourth mirror - teleempathic people already noticed that those mirrors are looking into each other, reflecting on our love. They perform emergency of a fifth mirror by induction (VERY FAST, so nobody notices that it's how you make universes populated by humans - you need two, five and love.
As I do not exist, nobody can accuse me of creating that marvelous con, if somebody doesn't know why "borrowing" - read some Mark Twain novels, for loves' sake! Love also needs. Love needs to be made. I could off Corrs write aboot that as long as there is still some love in me and then borrow some more or make some, but we will stop around here for we love you, the reader, so much we will do anything for no reason except the reason. Yes. Correct. The word is love. Like in that Beatles song. Love is the word. Love the word is. Love word is the. Oh, if you really want to know (but remember, that then you can't have her, unless you are VERY FAST and nobody notices), her name is "Luka" and she lives on the second floor (and yes, you've seen her before, remember - time flows from future to past, that flow is of course another case of "borrowing"). Her name is Luka (Polish: a sudden emptiness, a hole in the whole) or Łucja. ŁUCJA. Go on, I know you can do it, "ja" means "me", "yes", continue from here. First! Wow...That was VERY FAST, I didn't notice...If you are interested in full lyrics of the song, go to vega.net...oh, I love you so - here, free love,
- My name is Luka
- I live on the second floor
- I live upstairs from you
- Yes, I think you've seen me before
- If you hear something late at night
- Some kind of trouble
- Some kind of fight
- Just don't ask me what it was
- Just don't ask me what it was
- Just don't ask me what it was
- I think it's 'cause I'm clumsy
- I try not to talk too loud
- Maybe it's because I'm crazy
- I try not to act too proud
- They only hit until you cry
- And after that you don't ask why
- You just don't argue anymore
- You just don't argue anymore
- You just don't argue anymore
- Yes I think I'm okay
- I walked into the door again
- Well, if you ask that's what I'll say
- And it's not your business anyway
- I guess I'd like to be alone
- With nothing broken, nothing thrown
- Just don't ask me how I am
- Just don't ask me how I am
- Just don't ask me how I am
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