: : B R I D G E : : : 2025-07-27

Do I have a new model?

I'm so close....but I have to have enough unstructured information to do this...and it would be nice not to have to continually write...which I use music videos to keep the entirel process going...it's fun actually. Still I'd rather paint and run! But I want this model, especially considering certain personalities who dropped by work...and yes, I recognize, but I'm distant in the sense of being respectful as one observes. Now when I was at the playhouse, it seems the memo, as with that fine 5th Avenue bus ride of Oh Captain, My Captain...coupled with Banagrams and something apples to apples...and investment conversations over securitizing a fucking violin, don't care about it....I was there to be the one in the mirror going for a nice nothing lot in life, coupled with Nathan and the Ulysses Opera and Prestidigitation...Kind of pissed me off. I understand it, but even when you go from jack shit and graduate from one of the best Universities, not even the slightest consideration that one might have something there to contribute...and when it's hyper-creativity, which is going to ultimately be the matter, meaning, when I can jump on a drum kit and mindfuck a guitarist, Harvard graduate, training with one of Miles Davis' bandmates...layering rhythms in a way that falls apart and comes together at the same time...and throughout my life I'm always selected for creative projects because I have an overflow of any kind of idea and modify at the drop of a hat...sure you say you are vicious, and I get that, but I'm the fucking honey badger from hell. I'm genuinely Stoffel personality, a figure it out mentality if it is something I'm into that's not so into being bagged... the South African Honey Badger, that will not stop badgering until certain people, with associations, get off their asses and start rolling out the newer form of institutional and industrial design. I fucking know what this is...it comes from Scotland...among minds in this fine hour of Royal Times, the pressure cooker, and I followed what was needed. I did something that is a difference that makes a difference....so now it's time for people with the resources to apply this to an aggregate to do their part....So yes, Rockefeller, Rockefeller, Jordan, Jordan, Hilton, Paris, Kathy...lolololol. Fucking do it! It's been a while since we walked Macy Day ballons, for I guess it was some kind of pre-recording for the balloons in case one pops on the route during the thanksgiving parade...I get it...It has...but I did the thing...and I'm coming at a lot of people that I have encountered to pick this up and develop it further. The US has always done this....fuck pretty cities in the mirror that simply borrow on the processes of the WWII generation...They are thriving superficially, granted implementing the given processes and improving is difficult too, but who fucking cares...That's not the battle here...It's the newer processes that need to be in-play, so step up to the plate and get this one going...Sincerely and Respectfully...Honey Badger from Hell. Anne-Henly and Katie Farber might remember...who fucking knows. I've been busy with doing what I do, being this creative brew, even to the point of being counter-productive to my life...it's my mode...It's just what I do.

Now with all of this stated....Do I have enough for the calculation to go through...fingers crossed. Once I do get the calculation in, that's when I am actually articulating a saying...as for this colonial shit show, by arranging design, it remains irrational, so no, it doesn't have to be serious at all...it doesn't have to be anything other than...I'm taking a informational shit, and that's that...it can be said all wrong, all right...it doesn't matter. the informatic method, when applied affords an arranging design that grounds matters into the consistency of design. We haven't had that before. And I could play nice, wear a suit, give a sycophantic power point, by I'm from the smalls club, like I'm not going to be fucked over if I play nice. Fuck nice. It's honey badger. That's what works for my lot... Step up to the plate...the working model is in....a library on the basis of dynamic arrangement...pipe in an real-time information feed, that dynamic form moves in real time with a symbology that communicates the entire aggregate in real-time...like that isn't going entirely transform industry....chop chop...

And folks can drop by and say they are working on it...I don't believe it. When I consider what we do have already...there should already be forms of this in-play, and yet, I don't see it. It's something that will impact significantly...and yet, when I even consider the influences emerging today, of certain personalities getting a bit too cozy with investors promoting democracy as a veneer...placating that drive among key personalities who could drive this is certainly a possiblity. I mean when the other cities around the world are so superficially nice. When New York can now be the new and improved Big Applebees...I just have doubts, so it's going to be a bit of badgering. That's all. Nothing ill-willed...just someone noting...in terms of newer processes that need to manifest for the aggretate...the time to develop is now, while the other cities on the opposite to a victory lap of embracing and improving previous WWII designs.

Calculation, if enough, on the way....and I genuinely do not know what to even say at this point...we speak with a construct that involves the static cultivation of language...my work doesn't adhere to that...so we are to converse with...it's about the informatic method and the dynamic design...it's not this speak and listen type of affair...rather it's more so, show and tale...it's ironically more of an observational manifestation of the dynamic process of the arrangement, so talking among the colonial cultivation is an absurdity. This, again, is like taking a shit, only informationally. This is a raw,irrationally arranged basis, that drives a lot of issues. A dynamic arrangement of the language addresses these challenges...including the absurdities of people, of a faith, running around calculating infinity, including finding offense among the affairs of colonial language, in the mirror, further caculating infinity without following the issue of that. You proclaim to uphold notions of the divine, in such a superficial manner, to the very point where words and images can destroy the very basis of that divine measure...interesting...so your infinity can be calculated....Sure thing! Nice to understand the desire for matters of such an avenue to orient toward something lacking dimension to the point that your love simply involves your childish need for control. Great. Let us prey. Much like I consider key traditions that aren't so into people being a chickenry, of 5 pointed start sensory mirroring distortions...rather it's about the non-literal, the non-universal, orienting toward process, toward matters a bit more dimensional than calculating infinity, and yet, when we observe these traditions now in scenarios where they are among the controversieis that would elevate them into the mirror and encourage them to join in on plays of superficial understanding...I question these matters entirely. Would that be a mere conincidence...considering measures of power...not likely, and yet, those of certain traditions seem to be among these present day of controversy...of the choice members to play out another rendition of west-side story...when there is important work to do, in relation to innovation...the approach is absurd, and out of line with what was done among the previous generations. If other smiling faces were in fact following through with these needed Americn behaviors, then there should be even more raw materials, of this storm, that too will be applied to the innnovative norm and form for the rest of the world...Has that happened...or is it, we are all in the mirror looking like the previous generation, but the behavior, the results manifesting...observably, remain, half-assed. Just considerations...Not targeting...not intended for anything other than badgering among the honey of nothing society we live in that likes feeling tall and all without the effort...especially when its time for the next round of innovative processes to emerge, and yet, that doesn't happen by...playing nice in the mirror and being everyone's friend...coupled with making business deals with influences that keep massaging US organizations to align with behaviors that are entirely opposed to the democratic value system.

And yes, a Honey Badger, by design, is going to be a pain in the ass...but a good pain....much like the muscle doesn't grow without the friction....so if everyone is simply smiling and giving all the horseshit love they can muster...surely at some point someone in the right position can finely look at all these nice nothing smiles and begin to crack skulls. Someone is being so loyal, offering to offer all that one can offer, and yet, these personalities aren't bringing the needed innovation to the table, and a group is to play nice with that. What's that all about? So now the crew is simply a popularity context gunning to fall in a line. Seems like a lot of important-looking assery to me. It's like having a body builder step up to home plate. She or he might look strong....certainly meaty looking, but can than swing the bat fast enough to get folks around the bases...not likely....and when it's a series of bodybuilders striking out at the plate...eventually one might want to draw that line and say enought of this...unless there is agility and the skill that offers something on the plate...that does something to get the movement around the bases, no more smiles, step off the coattails...and find another showboat affair...

And again, reasons insofar...so the matters may or may not be the case...this is the colonial construct...rather it's just something to consider among the need for enough unstructured information to make a calcuation. And the names...of which I wouldn't mean any disrespect obviously, though it's likely hard to recall...would be that lobby at this point. It's not such a nice affair for smiling faces to approach you and yet everyone seems inclined on mocking rather than even acknowledging this form, regardless of the perfections or imperfections of method, hasn't happened before...to even question the application of that form to aggregate organization....when it's a lot of looking the part, then yes, that is the expected response, and the United States, at this point, entirely different from the WWII generation, is almost entirely about showboating even to the point of this country's sustained hardship. I'm not going to respect something like that. People can look into the work and start tapping shoulders in relation to aggregate form. It takes effort, but again, considering what was afforded to us by the previous generation, there wouldn't be an excuse to disregard the matter. It takes work. It's not always convenient or easy. So why wouldn't a group work on this? Again, I've heard that is the case, but I just follow it's not enought to trust matters at face value. I still have to lobby, even if I prefer to simply paint and do my daily running routine.

And juxtaposing with the informatic form, the colonial form isn't rational by arranging design, so I'll ham it up...the weirder...the zanier...the better....otherwise it's this dolled up formality, that remains irrational, though we treat it as rational, when ultimately that endeavor fails in relation to the static arrangement. So why use this form to inovke that irrationally rational sense. It seems irresonsible to me at this point. You wouldn't want this form to be treated seriously. Rather, it would be the form working inrelation to the informatic method, the newer dynamic symbology, that would be the actual form, of a consistency basis, to be treated seriously. So yes, the approach can be a bit odd, but that would be the sound approach, among minds who still read this without even following that interactions with the colonial form is a construct that can be challenged as the informatic design does just that. The videos...it's fun. It's this play of what our society lacks, a symbolic impression form of the language, that gives me the needed material to keep writing to calculate the informatic...and it is fun to explore, among a play of synthesis, this cultural form referenced as POP culture that isn't so nice, even if it is a lot of fun and looks nice.

Paper Cut Safari

Informatics will....???? In the meantime an institutional form cultivated by the static medium...the arrangement is irrational as fuck, but fuck it. Join us, on this fine hour of paper cut safari...it makes explicit sense yes, like a powerpoint presentation on how to ride a bike, but tacitly...to get on the bike, it's a real shit show, and the world turns, turns, turns, repeats a violent measure, and minds still wonder why....the informatic measure...the institutional measure cultivated by dynamic arrangement....yet to be manifested in terms of norm and form and yet creatively responding to the ongoing shitshow that is this colonial institutional shit...yes...as soon as enough minds, sedated, wake up and get off their asses and start working with this newer institutional form....see www.libriatics.org....Real-Time Tacit Knowledge is possible...among which, my favorite course, among a Nobel Peace Prize winner (not why I liked him), my professor, designed the good friday agreement to stop the killing in Ireland...he's from a lowly-class area as well...of which in terms of war...in terms of the continual embrace of irrational agency...there were discussions, in relation to the informatic, and I set out what I did, distinct, in relation to my time there...didn't even know what informatics was when I got there...and I expect a big fat fuck it from all these supportive personalities who love polishing their pucker in the mirror and show to all how much they give a fuck about one of their own doing something never wittnessed before...something that changes everything for the entire world and yet, who really would have to acknowledge...after all, it's a lowly class type of matter...and potato sack nothing who can be easily erased among these fine superfical measures in play...that's how the new era works....like kids of corruption...so erase and pretend....SMILE...cool....nice.....when it's so easy to win at expensing the easy to fuck over margin...no work, just an irrationalizing orientation toward the one who put in the work and went through hell to get a production...fuck it...angels in the mirror unite....fucking pretend...show care without giving a fuck....Great existence!

And by all means, mind cultivated by static medium...eyes among notions tracing with a shadow show language...one k(no)ws colonially and yet in relation to dynamic medium, in relation to a newer form of the language itself, a newer institutional design never wittnessed before until libriatics.org, and yet a mind cultivated in relation to the colonial sense can hold authority over the DeColonial design, the dynamic arrangement cultivation, which by design, couldn't be? And yet in relation to this lower class nothing being...that's going to be the tune...despite one's strong record even at one of the best Universities in the world...which translates into, we don't give a fuck, but we like looking like we give a fuck. Welcome to my neck of the woods. A look-nice type of affair, and yet, when you trace out the intentions...let's pretend...here, drop by and give me the nicest act one can muster...Coweta-Fayette County Ga...And as for University of Edinburgh...entirely absent, and certainly classist, but considering they are now mandating uniforms for obvious reasons...seems like that's going to change. We'll see. No one ever wittnessed this form of institutional arrangement, and yet still, it seems, I am to be chopped liver entirely disrespected...Classim's fine hour...Something that even a professor with the so-called prestigious peace prize acknowledged...I mean to put in the effort that contributes to a needed peaceful measure, and yet, among the mirror, it seems consistent that there is more of an interests of looking the part, rather than being the part...so why acknowledge? Just steal the shit...veneer over the lower class because who the fuck is going to stop this new design of power at the top...Again, kids of corruption pretending...I'm sure the dynamic symbology that holds the capacity to record real-time tacit knowledge will be rediscovered again, and all without the contributions of this lowly one who brought the very construct into consciousness. I'm just a small-town, Eta-Cow nothing aren't I. At least, your high and might class will get away with doing whatever the fuck you please...Right?

One can note of the difference that makes a differnce when viewing libriatics.org, and once we have the actual infrasturucture to apply a real-time feed of the aggreate, there will be real-time tacit knowledge, of which was the focus for key minds at the University of Edinburgh, who were desiring some form of manifestation of this, considering what this would do even in relation to continual repeats of violence. I produced it, and yet, everyone wants to pretend. It changes everything, but my background...you don't have to give a fuck! And I could be wrong, but I have to raise that concern, in relation to others sharing similar acknowledgements, and yet the disposition to veneer over the work that established something important, very much, in-focus. Again, the university is now the first to establish uniforms and for good reason, certain minds, not of rigor, and yet there irrational plays of power permitted to influence matters that would gut out the very processes that result in innovation, typically from these so-called lower-echelons of society. One can fine various angles in questioning my abiliites...I'm not so concerned, as what I did, the newer design, needs no argument. This design hasn't been wittnessed until I did what I did. Assert and think whatever you like among colonial cultivation, this method utilizing the dynamic form arrangement, a newer institutional design, wasn't wittnessed until I did what I did. But I am of the lower caste, and it seems, to many of these mirroring look like we care and yet we don't, you can veneer over whoever the hell you so please, no? I just question all of this, among the smiling disengagements that it remains obvious, even post-production, there isn't one single person inclined to give credit where credit is due. Should this really be a surprise. So by all means, do whatever you like to bringin the new day of smiling, "humane," corruption...It seems to be the new standard these days, coupled with supports, that unless you have the money to boot, well it's even the locality that aims to join in on this new rendition of emperor in new clothes to erase the one who put in the actual work to manifest what was needed. If they aren't among the higher caste, fuck them. That seems to be the attitude, grated I could always be wrong...and yet, again, when a University now is mandating uniforms in relation to what seems to be an agressive manifesation of classism forming among such prestigious halls...And it does seem to be a trend throughout this so-called developed world...And I'm not entitled by any means, but when there isn't even an acknowledment, of the very fact, this wouldn't have been wittnessed before until I did what I did...sure thing...got it...you are here to copy cat and then steam roll over the work as if it never existed...after all I'm not exactly of the caste that would have the resources to fight this off...The new West.....SMILE. How lovely. No standard. Just a wealthy group fucking over who they can to look the part....SMILE BIG...The new and improved Western mirror loves you...far removed from the actual tradition that demanded rigor and credit where credit was due. No one has wittnessed this before, and yet all will like to pretend...even those from my local...no one wants to call this one out...Thanks for the support.

And as this institutional construct, of categorical splits, opposites, among static medium remain our universal of something we reference as thinking and treat as the basis of universal engagement, and yet, to even fathom the very measure that demonstrates the irrationality tacit among such an arrangement, of which actively contributes to continual repeats of violence...by design...To arrange among a splitting in such an arbitrary manner, that wouldn't ground a mind into the consistencies of design, of which, there wouldn't be a promotion of stability by design, even if the explicit consideration made sense...and yet that doesn't need to be seriously noted of and acknowledge...I mean when it doesn't have to, as what matters isn't contribution but rather classism, then it's clear what the West has become, in terms of this choice behavior.

When you don't have the money, oddly, it doesn't matter what you have done or what you said, and yet, among minds of the have all or have nothing, at least once upon a time, none of us cared about this superficial horseshit. It was about rigors, about the mind, about something that didn't involve the surface, like water upon a castle window....we were interested in these flows of realization, these matters of new design that at the very least inpsire a belief in new insight and the one among such endeavors acknowledged....these days, unless you can pay to play...you are to be fucked out of the system entirely. Again, the new Western model, which isn't Western at all, and yet, we are made to pretend. Smile and nice-nothing conversation at best...No acknowledgement...ever!

What could this all mean, by design, the arrangement remains irrational even as we understand the explicit basis...we get the power point presentation on how to ride a bike...and yet, we get on the bikes as a group and crash into everything. We follow soundly in an unsound way as the colonial form of institutional arrangement remains the standard....explicitly making sense, and yet the arrangement, the tacit form among the categorical splits, arbitrary and irrational. The significance of any saying, any writing, anecdotal at best, and never offering a measure that could quell incessant disputes of the very basis....so we all just come togehter to agree upon the bicycle power point presentation, only to hop back on the bikes going in random directions and falling off every second...And yes, I could be wrong about all...the methods could be flawed, lacking optimal design, etc...that wouldn't change the observable fact, that arranging design among this language, until I did what I did, that possiblility wasn't even fathomed, and yet, it remains smiles and pretending. Got it! I expect that, considering what's been happening, like the opioid crisis. Classism is becoming the new gospel among a mindless sycophantic meausre that prefers to go along to get along rather than to crack skulls and break the nice-nothing, we care alot, in the mirror, "humanitarian" with blood under the rug bullshit.

The ease of going along with the irrationalities of money in the pocket, rather than looking at the design and making clear...this hasn't been done before, or has this been seen, nor has this articulation of the use of a dynamic form of language arrangement ever been considered...it's something that we the colonial fish among these colonial fish waters...would have found discovering such a water nearly impossible until someone does something that then brings the water in which we reside into conscious acnowledgement...it's always easy to pretend after the fact that we could have followed it with such ease now that the newer design is here...and yet it wouldn't have been easy...but when it's a time to pretend for the new and improved West...this is the way it goes...among minds who haven't a clue as to what work would have gone into this...years...as they just listen to money in the pocket and fuck off with what is easy to fuck off with...this lowly caste member...this one of the masses who by very assignment...isn't worthy of acknowledgement even if they put in the actual work and were the first to bring such a matter into social consideration...An entirely newer design that exhibits dynamic arrangement of the language is possilbe, real-time tacit knowledge for entire aggretates is possible, considering the formation of this newer capacity to arrange, again, in dynamic fashion. What this is, until the money in the pocket discovers it, doesn't even come into consideration. Just give the poor lowly one a cool nice and pretend. Carry on for your master and irrationally so. Great world!

So ignore matters that open up newer institution and industry...and continue with this basis, of categorical splitcs upon the static medium...inscribe on stone, inscribe on paper, inscribe on this electric medium, in the same manner and pretend...we now have the newer capacity to derive our language arrangement dynamically but when it's the new America, and the new West...listen to your masters in the mirror with money in the pocket who indoctrinate you, the sycophant, to not even take it upon yourself to consider this newer arranging development. Just ignore and carry on in a maner that behaves like goosestepping for Kim Jong Un. Only the static form of language arrangement exists...there are no better alternatives, even if you are wittnessing an alternative before your very eyes...Just pretend, smile, and carry on and irrationally so.

When the United States, via the Rockefellers and Friends, is about to become the new and improved imperial project, of Democracy as a veneer of it's former self backed by other democracies as veneers like Japan and Russia, when it is all about the imperial court...fuck who put the work in, or the innovative process...who really needs to acknowledge as a caste system is being put into play, of which the uppers now get to disregard and steal the work of these lowly types...

And the reason remains insofar...and I don't really take the colonial construct too seriously...though I do drop names, but not for me, me, me....but rather the people I know, even if their expressions might indicate a difficulty recollecting or simply finding a sense of absurdity among a peirced face, and yet, those piercings do just that, higlight this new era of eyes to the surface, of which if I too out these piercings, with exception of pierced ears, which is common, no one would even know I had any peircings. It's kind of humorous to me...this conditioning that has us all emphasizing the surface rather than the process at hand...and when names do drop....Hilton...Rockefeller, I suppose it could be this antagonisitic or controversial manner, or it could be a honey badger fucking with our era of always needing a shit show for attention...coupled with folks who need to see this...in relation to industry, in relation to the aggregates...and in relation to this continual repeat of societal destablization. It's not being a hero, but rather, fighting in relation to what I worked for...no one is going to do it for me...I don't have much...barely a fucking pot to piss in, but that sure as hell doesn't stop me from lobbying in this manner....No one has ever seen a design, a language, an entire library in relation to the dynamic form of arrangement...this directly relates to my work at Edinburgh...It is useful...and certain groupings have the ability to apply this in a manner that works for a lot of people...and yes, I am a honey badger...a real pain in the ass...and the more honey, the more cool nice that comes my way, the more disengaging silence, the more I keep badgering away. This is new...stop fucking pretending....and it's not out of disresepct, it's simply the ways of a honey badger...cut the nice nothing shit and put in the effort, please and thank you....Once the informatic ifrastructure is there, once the dynamic symbology is being normed and formed, the newer capacities will certainl turbo-charge a variety of matters, including economic-commercial matters, and institutional-cultural matters...and why I am in an almost absurd manner so incessant in terms of my modeling with colonial cultivation is to make it that much harder for a whole society of nice-nothing angels in the mirror to continue pretending...the US has always had a distinct role in developing newer innovative processes with major impact. Here it is...and yet, among this newer influence for everyone to be a democracy as a veneer, then among the sychophancy, unlike past generations, there seems to be this behavioral inclination to disregard and ignore the challenge rather than stepping up to the plate and gunning for the next roll out of newer industry.

Sim House Asimilasyon

No! Guard yourself, this plague is spreading Spiders everywhere Go ahead and dig your grave Look, the day is waking again The burning sun is rising In moldy minds Fools are howling Assimilation? [Part 2] Guard yourself, this plague is spreading Spiders everywhere Go ahead and dig your grave Look, the day is waking again The burning sun is rising In moldy minds Fools are howling No! No! No! No! [Part 3] If you're not one of us, burn! The fatwa is spreading. If you're not one of us, burn! If you're not one of us, burn! The fatwa is spreading. If you're not one of us, burn! [Outro] The burning sun rises In moldy minds The burning sun rises In moldy minds The burning sun rises

Dualized Organization is yOUR Friend....

Look at all this shIT...The disco ball alone....I mean...fuck, what's not two Luuuuuuuuuvvvvvvvv.......Decoded Flows Code the Machine.....shake IT up....U Bet...Prey.... Today...Teleo-Pathics....SAVE....To the Embodiment and bee-SPAWN....Honey Trap Killers...Let them eat cake...find your pleasure and happiness today...House of the Imperial Sun...Heatwave Special....Open Doors....Common Courtesies...

Yours....Ours? The deletion in the mirror? Never Privatized...Money Flows Among American Saints....Organizational Behaviors to Switch....Gut out Behaviors Correpsonding to Democracy....The Plan...It all looks normal....you didn't see it? Then oh dear, poor dear, what's to believe? You didn't catch it on your eyes to the surface playground...it wasn't on your social media...not on the phone...What could possibly be buttering you up? If we don't see it....it all looks well, so beeeeeee well...Comsetic Authority the new American Master...no longer Democracy, just a hollowed out veneer looking the same, behaving...like Russia. It's all about the supremacist allure....creative play...her toys...upon a grave...Corinthian Column anyone? Process, iced over...like Cake. Let them eat C-ACHE....These memorable times...Keep on Twinning....Hot Buttered Popcorn....Salvation on Deck....Give the sand granuals my regards...fly high.....living it up on the gridmaster delight....It's not butter....It's WHITE LIGHT purrrrr den transcendance....who needs to really follow how this is all going down...just as long as we embrace his fine light delight as the keeper of all fuzzy love nothing sentiment...to the Totalitarian Cosmetic Authority and beyond shhhhhh.....were in the Honey ~~Killing~~ Moon phase...

The Military Parades are almost here....The sentiment is starting to raise the land of Kings, the societal grounding and basis sentiment...no greater good than embodying a performance for our cherished cosmetic authority, like embodying for one of two ideals and calling it democracy...no citzenry, no reasoning insofar, of a bound, necessary for a greater good, no...that is no longer the US, it's the divide, the embodiment as subject, the goosestep, that will be determined by our new agency, irrational agency, cosmetic authority, again of a ground into the instabilities of group sentiment (very lucrative for suppliers, Skin Lamp Shades our next new and improved fashion)....Everyone can make it like Spaghetti....no stresso...no stresso....it's going to be espresso....no time to think....what, everything looks normal, even if the behavior is switching out...meeting of the mind, rational constituency, citizenship...late, late, you are going to be late...get on board this instant....just strive for IT and F-EEL good about it...no hell in sight...Happy House...repeating something...caught off guard...really?

Dichotomy Sand-Switches: Praising Family Feud Buzzers

Sand-Switches...Paper, Scissors, ROCK....Scissor Sisters...Mickey Peace....BagOBread #BOB4APPLES.....ESC BUTTONS INC....

Let us prey...

Die-Mound Friends: Tong Zi Dan Opportunities

Of Trip-Sticks and Chicken Pens...Live from Moscow, Privatizing-Nope, Not Privatizing, Switching Gears Domination, America's Date with Tong Zi Dan Rigor Mortis Inchneumon Wasp Green Eggs and Ham Fuck Over, with the assist brought to you by the WHITE LIGHT purrrrrrrrrr den Church of Op-poor-tunes, I k(no)w (and don't k(no)w) and all without the work, for my master tells me so, mirror mirror angels (it's so easy), backed by (Not Putin shhh...same WWII crew) the gears are oiled...the cogs turning well...American Democracy can now ease into becoming a veneer of its former self...Same look, just a different behavior.. A crew in the states desiring to be the imperial court hand-in-hand, the good word...Just listen to them.....they LOVE U....It's always been a Dualized Organization anyhow.....follow your mirroring masters....disco ball ass cheeks save....meanwhile...agency influences ideas, actions, habits, behaviors, character...just switch the agency......who would follow at this point...the social media mirror has the minds where we need them....seeing is believing, therefore the air we breathe doesn't exist...but everyone thinks the same as they did back then though...just look around....all is well and normal, SMILE....switch everything....brought to you by the Angelic Shop of Averages...Heavenly... Twos...Fever...

Monkey Heaven: Isla de Encanta

See the Light....Embrace the Light....And she's buying herself a stairway to....angelic inverted metamorphosis, A.I.M....The keepers of a light pinnacle leaving everyone esle with....so kind...so loving...all in the mirror....let us prey....

Other Mathematics

......To Calculate Infinity?Mathematical subLIME for the kindest of all hearts....

Informatic Work

Pulling the information now. Seems like I might have a model. Seems like 500 pages or so, though the writing will be minimal for each page, unlike my last projects. So what it will all mean, yet to be determined. In the meantime, we are a democratic design...We speak freely, and we can also note, this is something not really done before ever...At least I started this years ago, but still, working with unstructured information in this way hasn't been done before, until I started doing this. Once the model develops, it's like a DNA of sorts, of which I think of Baudrillard, where it's this mobius strip splitting as we attempt to distinguish representation from reality, until there is no reality just DNA influence. That could be the case, but in relation to the informatic, that obscurity, that influx, that confusion is what an informatic model desires, of which the model can then ground matters into the consistency of design, where DNA resides among that mobius interactivity, that influx. The informatic can manage this data to make a determination of what is the case in terms of what remains consistent among the varied information meandering and distorting to bring about clarity. There is more to consider in terms of the meaning, but Baudrillard does seem to be source to focus on. That notion has had a lot of influence in relation to my groupings considerations of cultural influence and order, which essentially green lights matters in relation to cosmetic authority, which also could easily influence democratic desires for the US to no longer be a democracy but rather democracy as a cosmetic veneer like Japan or Russia. The informatic can manage an influx of the country's entire aggregate in real time, so long as the infrastructure is there to manage the data properly, and I think that will take some time, but the dynamic forms, the symbology can still be explored and studied, of this newer design of language development cultivated by dynamic arrangement rather than static arrangement.

All in all, the focus will be 1. informatic models, 2. running, 3. painting of some sort...not that exciting.

Drift Kids

Breadcrumb Escapade

PartyPlanning (DecodedFlows-CodeMachine)....Tuppence...Tuppence....Tuppence...a bag....Freedom CycLONE Social.....Pictures on the wall......Cornucopia Tornado (Eleusinian Surprise).....Dorothy.....Slippers anxious to get home (Into this Feel-good Light Rock-ET-Tiers).....Lights, Camera, Action...Free Hurt...Tabled-Juice-R-Machine....Now back to the PartyPlanning...

No Rain Valentine Parades....

Cool-Nice....Top-Down Agency...no greater good baby...just emobdy for your cosmetic victors...shaking hands with beef on the grill...western sizzlin...so many options...so many visuals...so little time....

Except the Time to Celebrate....incarcerations of cold-static overflow....so many colors....Egg Hatch inc...

He Favors, a favoring, the New order of the Ages....approval without a face...just go along...

....Plastic Language....Plastic Pyramids....Fame....Gonna live purrrrrrrEVER.....

Tong Zi Dan, Green Eggs and Ham courtesy, Sam, I am, Cartesian Sievs, oh my! Be Happy. Be Kind. Be the sentiment you can strive to be....you can be accepted, just play along with a cool, nice....North Korea will be here in k(no)w time except that time to celebrate....oh look at that clock, gotta run, but it's been nice catching up....bye bye....

Over the Shoulder Survivalism

this is about you and your day.....we promise....cross our....we geinuinely care.....so much....just look at all the great things we have accomplished....this game of life.....gamed....never....Fame...absolutely, sign up right here....and this plastic pyramid can be all yours....I no U no....

Could you reload.......the tape....the next group is here on the shadow language in(k) plan...on the line...ready to fly high....making sense of it all...Eyes loyally serving...understanding in the way that is needed....she'll be prancing in k(no)w time......Smile....U made IT......U made the grade....U were anxious to find a home.....Constantinople!....POP......LIFE....LO.....Hell(o)ve2fly?...NO....our good boys and girls....They thrive here.....Eat.....Prey.....Luv......not to worry....not working out....haven't found your stride yet....still picking cotton....get ready for take off....hot cross tuppence saves....bagsObread....Ruby Falls Slips and Dips Rocket Trance....Dance with us.....Look at these fashions.....find Ur Rhythm today....how it all works......shhhhhhhhh.....be graceful like US.....all of this ideology and violence....I wonder where it came from?....DECODED FLOWS CODING THE MACHINE....ring ring........ring ring.....ring ring............."Hi, you've reached the bidirectionality of Miss Machines Hustle Bones Baggery, brought to you by sunbeam bread.....see bagsObread for more information. Thank you for calling...bye bye....."

Meanwhile in America....by the numbers...identity struggles...democracy as a veneer seems to be working out....just switch out the agency....rational to irrational....there is no other greater good than embodying a performance for a cosmetic authority....Top-Down ordering for all...IDOL.....Kingdom in the SKY.....FLYING HIGH.....what do you mean?....reasoning insofar....just as human as the next, of a citizenry demanding a meeting of the mind first and fore most....disengage....disengage....ground into sentiments....the citizen should embody for us, citizen as a veneer....embodying for the better ideal....among our fine buffet of dichotomy sandwiches....we have our backing....money under the table to gun for that rational agent flowing full force....We got this....Just fucking smile and be an angel....sponsored by Russia PrivateNotPrivate and Meiji's House of the Rising Son blue printing the democracy as a veneer....agency switch is easy when a mind is in the mirror #socialmediasaves....Big in Japan....funneling money...4 Jesus of course....when it's just this easy...to be so fucking smart and magically so....Christian Social Party to Nazism part II, Mickey Piece...Shine BRIGHT.....Sunhouse Beams Upstairs....

So Cousin...How Was Moscow...You Evil Sheep-Like Fuck!

Let's dial up the Rockefeller's again...maybe I can return to the playhouse...When it's humanitarian horseshit with blood under the rug...PRESTIDIGITATION...Oh, Nathan...How cute! It's all about the bag....and when it's that sweet press strategy....fill everyone up....blood orange delight...and when it's all so global...as for where the money is going....in and out....in and out....like burgers....it's all about the investors...just do as our backers say...where the influence is coming from....a new plan for the United States....shhhhh......switch the agency....US Democracy as a veneer, like Japan.....it's going to work out just fine...Maybe like Russia, but it never even privatized #witholdpaychecksforthereturnofso-calledprivateshares....and well that chicken and the egg matter...I mean when it's a sweet press for all, we need chicken tonight for all....Muslims will not do.....Philistines certainly will not....Jews will not do...unless, no greater good than embodied performance...just put them at each other...they will embody for a better ideal in k(no)w time....we need the eggs to hatch, gut the process, irrational agency for all.....just workout the plans and drop the bombs accordingly....TV will explain all.....something about dichotomy sandwhich and the poor dears all caught up....nothing in-between, just that finely tuned dividing line....paper, scissor, rock....and yet, to be so humane for the mirror....Amazing! World Piece...

But of course, there would be that ontological and epistemological consideration...insofar, among what this is, an informatic method, emergent, to be determined.....stay pruned.....

Again....Christian Social Party to Nazism, Part II....The New American Deal....and of course when a family unit is clever....smile say nothing to her....not even the slightest disclosure....leave her in silence....never disclose any and all matters like a very small world...it's all going to work out so well for you all isn't it...loving these new bukkake smiles coming my way...just keep it "tight".....I mean when the previous generation would be rolling in their graves....and I mean when one isn't so inclined to go along with this new play of American Democracy as the new and improved cosmetic veneer....Tell her nothing...this she bitch of ancient wisdom....if we keep it tight in the mirror how could this ancient whore follow....We have a new deal for the country and as for the backers and as for that repeat....shhhhhhhhhhh....keep it cool nice. Just throw democracy with actual corresponding behavior over the shoulder....the American Kompromise....Surviving? Certainly a far cry from the activities of the previous generations...To be showboating on that fucking plan! By all means though, stack your Christian soldiers my way, surely I will be at a loss among the absurdities of small talk and superficial nicety, as if there would be this incessant need to silence, to delegitimize, to stigmatize, to marginalize, just anything and everything....all Eyes, a date with the upstairs...those piercings...those controversies...that troubled life...that just so happened to start right after graduating the University of Edinburgh with a record that few would ever have...I wonder what's going on here....Sure, get your Christian soldiers to talk all about it. Observe and string along the anecdotes. Your mirror house is universal to all...who can really stop you when the US is on its way to being your very own beacon of cosmetic glory, still with those visual democratic cues, like Japan...but the behavior, entirely reworked. Onward Christian sold - Ur - ass....

Thriving among a Killer's Kiss....Drab Adventures....

Just a buy the numbers adventure away from flying high...HE LOOOOOOOOOVVVVVEEEESSS U....we fucking promise....SMILE!

ring ring....ring ring.................ring ring.....ring ring................ring ring......ring ring....................is she gong to pick up the line.......ring.....ring.............ring.....ring............is she on the line yet...................get a different bait.................there are so many opportunities.......so many sensory approaches............she'll be on her way........a 5 point star..........a unicorn tapestry delight..........a blood orange adventure.........she's got the juice......press this bitch.........SMILE and lllluuuuuuuuuvvvvvvvvvvvvv.........help her connect.........

a playmate....a family.....drugs....surely we have her on the line b(u)y now......get her upstairs immediately....no time to wait.....she'll thrive up here.....

doesn't she want to connect with our love.......devotion?..........fuck!

DECODED FLOWS CODE THE MACHINE....BE AN ANGEL AND THRIVE WITH US.....MENIACAL SMILES (looking the Piece-full part of course) FOR ALL.......cover up the blood with one of those heavenly saint rugs....let us prey....she's out and about.....not to worry....we have our network of realized I's.....the eyes will have it.....her body moves up here.....we will stack the file...the report......suspended animation will save......she'll be caught up in k(no)w time, at all costs...money under the table....no problem among no problems white light in the mirror....no hell insight....loving as much as our love can offer....as for the construct and arrangement of it all.....shhhhh.....we got this! No worries. Be Kind. Be Happy. Smile. That's all. There's a ticket waiting just for you. On your mark!

Data Will Rock the Spot

She bleeds....S(he) bleeds...shadow show language....Tong Zi Dan....Green Eggs and Ham...Made to disco, disco, di-sco....need to disco

The colonial world follows in the way they used her....but then....THEN......the magic....the lights....the camera....the happiest place on earth.....the obliteration of it allllllll.....the....informatic adventures....the institutionalists hiding.....pretending.....it doesn't exist at all....goddamnit...get her in a box this instant...motherfucker....fatherfucker....fuck the fucking fucker....box her up now....yellow wallpaper....yellow wallpaper....mental health.....MENtal HEalth...for Her sanity, reasonable insanity....a guiding light....don't read, don't watch...Just believe....how does this all make you feel....open your books...turn to the shadow show language passage...anywhich way, just look....Redrum....Redrum....let us prey.....Dear you never had an existence before a language....this shadow show nest is yours.....shhhhhhhhhh...into the light....go toward the light.......WHITE LIGHT sainthood for our angels in the mirror...it's just so easy...no need to follow the violent play as you are a beacon of shitless peace....piece....smile....

To break the spell...

when so many goods and services offered...when the opportunities for success are abundant....you are on your way, and yet, to question....to even acknowledge a rock around fire...it's too much....just simplify...just go for the ease of understanding and in that way...it's all so confusing so let's align the measure with our very own play of convenience, to find the framing that holds us, and our plastic pyramid, front and center, like a cat fetching a paper, even if among the natures that doesn't happen. Believe, and in such a fucking stunted manner. Bee-leave, honey for the hell of nothing. A spoon full of sugar makes the medicine...to pretend while not pretending...the liar as truth...SMILE.

Re-Cover, like the life worth living as a dead body...SMILE through like the blue paint aimed at redesigning the realizable blue of sky...It's just of fucking easy like insta-empowering in that way....fuck off while pretending one is magically fucking on....the authority and all without the work towards a mind who went through the rigors of process...I mean as long as the play of power is in the mirror...fuck it....fuck her....live like the living dead....summer of love, love, love....pretend....desert as dessert...when the moon hits your face like a biggga pizza pie.....American PIE.....shit stained glory of death...Live it up...all that money....the "son" has your back....SHINE....WHITE LIGHT.....WHITE CASTLE....DESSSSSSSSERT for the DESERT....do you get it...fuck it....who cares, smile and pay later.....a body among bodies, a "family," all that is needed to follow our obliteration into the light....love with all you've got, no need to question the construct...just fucking love...the mirror saves even as it kills....smile...He cares so much about you even though he prefers your death as you live.....shhh, don't question...find everlasting life in death....It's just so fucking easy because you care so fucking much.....

of which the mirror mirror will never understand our relation. Imagine it. someone homeless...on the grid, you think, suffering and yet they aim to protect the heart among a palace. You shadow language....your opportunities, you follow among the visuals at play, and yet, she had no eyes...You consider, upon the colonial cultivation...and yet, the construct, not a construct, but rather an absolute, like a gutteral cry, a scream, a suffering, a rememberance of who you are being lost for a moment, a glint, among this rock spinning around fire, a fear, a desire, a need to love, regardless of how lost how evil that may become....could we even fathom among the smiles, among the safe and sound feeling that is simply there to abandon, to find a matter of security and yet, what could that actually mean in relation to that of which you never created....to nest in relation to the mirror play, would that be a nest, or would that mean a pile of wood and you at the stake...like a white light lie....striving forward, like a fly to a bug light....you are at the gates and now through....could you even fathom ever being played with such adherence to those who make you "feel" so safe, even when upon a sobering realization...around fire, no, you are not among this manifestation, so why pretend? Oh yeah, like grimes, the seats are empty and the theater is still dark, so why do you keep dancing.....like cars for fears and tar for tears...there is a layering understood which need not involve the literal, and yet to be so literal. To embrace the bodies in the mirror, to find love....a stairway....an obliteration of angelic nothing discord...and yet to remain in that way, as safe. By all means. Play it by the law of averages...smile...pretend...no need to question or critically engage...no need to follow the very death of your so-called living...just smile, pretend, and run from the very opportunity to reconnect...Smie while dying, proclaiming to find everlasting life. It will be the end, and yet, you will find a living desert of death living...to pretend...a warrior on strings...a workout session for the body of mindless disregard looking the strong part...all will work out in your favor and yet that wouldn't be the case at all...pump the iron by all means. All matters, ironed out, entirely of which among the cosmetic props...among the sun that affords the act as the rock spins...your version of victory awaits....like candles on a birthday cake...the fire of such wisdom among your visual of successful endeavor...your emergence from a womb of which you did not create, yours entirely...a time to celebrate...A time to remember among the newer emergence that will not remember. It's all yours, cosmetic glory and all....by all means I wouldn't want to get in your way...smiles and all...To understand in this fashion...to succeed in this fashion, to embrace the very construct of love, like an ephemeral nothing, in this way...Smile blue paint for blue skies...you are on your way, like effervescent bug guts to blue light...shine on...floyd the barber, sweeny tood...catch the meat among the bread, at tuppence...a spoon full of sugar makes the medicine...no need to question, just goosestep toward your living, nice-nothing, all is good, death.

Emphasis on sentiments

I always question that encouragement, where there are these scenes, even in movies, where the basis of understanding would work from something we share with animals in general, sentimental responses at the surface. Again, in terms of an ordering of society that prefers a mind groudned into the sentiments would involve top-down, irrational, agency, of a design, not a categorical assertion, where there would be no greater good than embodied performance, deemed good or bad by that cosmetic authority, grounding into the instabilities of group sentiment. Sentiment, in relation to such an ordering would be the promotion, so yes, the movies, the hollywood machine...a return to something like this, I question, in line with other critical considerations, like the Camus Killer, for one to be deemed guilty for having a strong sense of awareness of what one's crime or failure on the basis of the sentiment actually means, the underlying measures behind it that would align with totalitarian regime and early movements that would result in Nazism...I think of holy mountain...crosses with meat and guns....to even have a group play with eyes to the surface as a network to throw flames, to take the one emphasizing rational process, to continually massage an irrationalizing orientation to desire an elevation of the sentiments among the the all eyes play....for one to embrace the moment of being elevated in relation to the sentiments...to offer the event where the followers of the sentiment and the cosmetic authority can embrace the moment of cultivated victory, again, of that play encouraging matters upstairs, toward the surface, in the name of something that wouldn't involve the play of sentiments, and yet, that desire to remain upstairs, to seek a context of understanding upstairs, rather than orienting toward the process...even toward involved notions such as the existence of infinity, of which we couldn't actually experience directly. For me, it's about critical engagement...it wouldn't be a desire to do anything other than that. To explore among our free-society design, which does even connect to the movement by the churches during the enlightenment for there to be just that...to think freely, of which when one even considers how violent the sectarian violence would get as certain minds aiming to elevate matters to a basis of sentiment was getting, that movement within to quell the unrest makes a lot of sense, including the emphasis on tolerance, and the emphasis on critical engagement, as it would relate to the notion of actual citizenry.

To elevate the emotions and to do that at a societal level, I think of the police state video. There are these emotional scenes, of which play into irrational agency, again articulating the top-down environmental ordering necessary to even initiate the very process of the language we use, again, of a construct. Rational agency wouldn't be involved in relation, that is, reasoning insofar, just as human as the next, out of a womb of which we do not create.....and when the followers are simply to digest irrational agency and follow, rather than questioning the matter and holding to join with rather that to simply observe among a visual and arrangement again purely feeding into the sentiments. That design, in relation to violence, if we are tracing the design, would be understood, especially among areas of the world directly in line with the top-down pushes for violence...and when it's a nice as ice angel act disengaging...it's simply an encased measure of violent fire and flames waiting it out until the stars align for another return for all to remember the repeating hell that is this world...of which when an angel remarks one is simply being negative....among a no hell in sight measure....killing time is just around the corner...oh joy! Unlike animals, humans have more than the sentiments, so we can think like citizens, critically engage, and utilize the agency that grounds a citizenry into the stabilities of environmental consistency, which is the behavioral tradition of the United States...at least until around the internet/social media eyes to the surface push among the obvious contenders...cartesian sieve in.....criss crossing the globe ready to set choice areas on fire...

I don't have much to say currently on the thoughts among the video. I like though that the considerations would involve free-society. These matters may or may not be the case, though in terms of agency, that design is clear, of what this feeds into, cosmetic authority, rather than invoking the bound, of environmental consistency, of just as human as the next. Which even in relation to Homeric Imgaination, would could have some kind of divine vision...but the violent shit that comes with it...questioning all of it does seem healthy especially when considering societal stability, which when the churches began desiring tolerance...sectarian violence, an massaging of the sentimental outburst and generating violent divisions that are very lucrative affairs, btw, does seem to have a cost that people who are caught up in that full-ride realize the costs involved by far exceed any benefit at the surface...so again, we can critically engage and consider, even when it's not convenient to do so.

And to reiterate, because it's entirely new...the informatic is my focus...I don't care about becoming a meat container with a silo of words....it's consideration, of which after enought saturation the informatic is calculated and then there is an assertion that could be actual knowledge...this is simply reasoning insofar, of what may or may not be the case, questioning the designs presented among our cultural processes. It seems among the tumbleweeds of niceness...our little angels can't seem to follow, the churches had a role in relation to the tolerance of the englightenment...there was a lot of sectarian violence, and even in my lifetime the 90s, what was happening in Northern Ireland wasn't good at all...so this notion that the Church is the angelic vehicle, innocent like Jesus, is fucking absurd. If one even goes to libriatics.org and finds the bible model....Jesus is minor compared to the son-to-king relation, though that story in relation to heightening the measure of sentiment does offer a kind of weaponry among those who like to gind the gullible idiot who likes the comforts of a nice white light purrrr den. The violent fire always starts with the angels lining up for their saintly figure who just loves them and yet they aren't even considering how they can be used....Again it's this wolves in Sheep's clothing, dolling up Sheep in Wolves' clothing affair. Mike Patton's Irony is a Dead Scene with Dillinger Escape Plan articulates this...even among the Hollywood, sentiment-binary love, machine. It's not a nice world, but it looks nice...just POP on some mickey ears and straight to hell we go....which again reason insofar, so these matters may or may not be the case, though among free-society that process of critical consideration does stabilize matters away from a purely reactive state utilizing sentimental elevations...throw in some guns and you have a murder disco party.

And I consider a certain network in Central Europe....and that relation between Christian Social Party and Nazism and that activity now in the United States with little angels in the mirror lining up praising the pay off they are getting, to be a righteous soldier and yet so easily. Again it's purely evil but it looks so angelic. Let us prey. #Free-Society@Work #CitizenryOverSubjectship #MeetingoftheMindOverSentimentalReactions

Challenging the Mirror Play...REVOLOVE-R

It's starts like this...

And of course the know we do not know...and yet that nasty little veil of universal and reaction remains....not a good plan if citizen is intended..and somewhat ironic for me is more of my associations with artistry, which would involve these connections with cultural changes and challenges, etc...and yes, sure, endless shadow show language...plato's cave productions inc....

And in the US, 80s and 90s it was never cookie-cutter bullshit...girl by the numbers meets his boy by the numbers, binary love...the cultural presentation intended on challenging and intended on making people think...Prince anyone? This cover makes me think of Kara Walker....we say racism...but do we even follow POPaganda...and that relationship between why we just love and the violence enfolded into it....no, I don't think most people do at this point. It's easier just to look at the pretty mickey, rather than to question the role of a silhouette, and these desires, in relation to marginalizations, in relation to revolutionary desire...to go with the pretty stuff in the mirror, to believe the angels in the mirror, and what result manifests...I think of David Bowie Let's Dance nuclear bombs...Electric six let's start a nuclear war at the gay bar...Pond 3000 nuclear bombs....nuclear bombs for all....Just a spoon full of sugar and the dance shall proceed....

Upstairs downstairs notion...the person of process and that encouragement and impact of that person of embodiment. Again, it was that remark about kids and endearment, of there being a connection that is between love and affection, but never so literal vs the adulthood gutting of love in the mirror, and that incessant promotion of the binary acquisition, which isn't love at all and plays into Decoded Flows, Code the Machine Deleuze.

That Pyramid with the heart by poppy is a powerful presentation...which again I think of Deleuze in relation to Decodded flows code the machine, of this trajectory of encouraging social organs of promoted design, that play into desires and revolutionary desire, of what the loving angels are setup to do to those the white light saint pushes to the margin, of a particular design, to have them self-destruct as spectacle which can be used, like dichotomy sandwhiches on the news, or for them to succumb to enlisting into the dirty money hustle that can be cleaned for a hefty fee....

Artistry & Awareness - SMD Adventures

There has to be this awareness, in relation to what I think actual Artistry does, which is open up a culture, from these plays that intend on closing it off. Much like if one is aiming for critical engagement, and one then in response references the sentiments, such as negative, rather than asking a good question like in what way is...rather than play a game of mindless, stunted, box around all notions as one strives to elevate toward a loving white light purrr. Again, that's North Korea. That's closing off the interactivity between, no of flow, but doing all to transform people into little ice cubes of glossing nothing....I mean when love is all you need to know...it works for the North Korean games. Why not switch the values even for American companies where it's simply to be a happy place, even if those promoting the happiness have arrange in ways that aren't respectful, nor are they aiming to engage a meeting of the mind. In terms of a value system that was once in play in the US, that is supposed to be a issue...and I consider when a group does this incessantly...to massage interactions with is form of the language...which again, may or may not be the case, but the consideration is of value, among what is supposed to be free-society.

To believe, the construct...is something I reflect on in realtion to this....being upstairs in the mirror room, where love is this binary construct perpetually promoted...juxtaposing with the endearing nature of children. I say endearment because it would reference somewhere betwee love and affection. Meaning kids aren't typically so literal with their affections. There are genuine connections before the adulthood formations get to them. Love is entirely a lie, and to be so literal a mirage (including that prowl for a binary partner, of whatever sex). Why invest in the mirror matters when we all follow that will abandon. What about these matters of process that wouldn't ring hollow...to consider at least, again of critical engagement, which isn't negative at all. It's the explorations of a free citizenry, not to be simply a happy and kind sentimental being as subject among geisha play (note the tape, and this tape in the sand, a way of using love to orient minds in a particular direction, among dualized organization, think Ulysses and the Olive Tree).

Synthesize to me is critical in terms of getting into a subconscious space. I think of Miles Davis Bitches Brew Sessions. I think of even my time playing drums with a lot of these art house weird metal style projects. One in particular outshines all...which interestingly the guitar player took lessons in Boston with Chick Corea's guitar player. That's not about mirror play of famous names, which that is what we like to do in the American pyramid machine, rather the synchronicity among synthesizing, which for me, I enjoy when matters go...somewhere subconscious and emergent.

This just gets into that downstairs-upstairs notion....think calculating infinity, mathematical sublime...and seraphim...look it up....especially those just caught up into the haunted house of colonial shadow show language mirroring...to have the words harm your divine connection...it doesn't make any sense at all...how could that even be possible...it gets into why among the era of englightenment, Scotland in particular for the US, the members of the church demanded tolearance and free speech. People could criticize whatever they liked, including the church, if there was this basis of engagement...and that differs from the basis of irrationalizing sentiment, to spew forth hate speech, where it's an outburst of emotion rather than a critical measure that traces the consistency, the implications of an assertion in relation to stabilizing connection, among constituency. Meaning free speech is focused in relation to democratic outcome, where we are working in relatin to the agency that grounds society into a stabilizing basis...I think of Canada and Guns.

TALK-TALK, k(No)w, INFORMATIC, _________ developing emergence, to be determined

The categorical splits upon static medium are simply a construct we are taught and grow up with, the Tong Zi Dan smorgasbord. It's something that I just don't buy into. It's not this horseshit of becoming a human meditative rock and being a vapor essence of superior existence, aka more horseshit. Rather, it's a construct. A sobering acknowledgement if one isn't pretending, this, the splitting upon static medium, the writing on the page, you thinking among your mental rendezvous, would be constructed. There was an existence before this construct. Again though, yes, I am into matters that wouldn't be on the map. However, that isn't the focus in relation to the informatic obviously, that works among the construct to push matters in a direction that develops better institutional models. It's that simple. Much like my knowledge base works from a consistency basis of the informatic, of communicating on the basis of informatic method, not this irrationalizing splits upon the medium that require opposites, of which contradictions will be inevitable among contradictions collapsing and paralyzing ignorance. That is, this colonial form, by design, is a trap, and limited to static arrangements of symbology. The informatic isn't limited, as the arrangement is dynamic and has the capacity to develop real-time tacit knowledge, of something that hasn't been noted of or articulated until I did what I did, even as people attempt to erase it with a smile.

So still, to have mirroring minds, hinging at these words upon static medium, with remarks such as "I don't believe in holy books" that will be CONTROVERSIAL...Oh my, in this free country, where we fought so hard to have the freedom to establish religious-military theocratic totalitarian regime? Not freedom, but that mentality would align, as one hinges at the surface, of which their divine relation is susceptible to the words of others, in the same way that their calculations of infinity deface that infinity, and yet, this just in, calculating infinity...and yet, we are upstairs among the mirrors, among the colonial words, in a fight to protect, and you are not being irrational and superficial? Do tell, in colonial words, considering one, unless they magically figured out informatics in this early stage, without a platform to do the work for you...you've clicked your hills and you've taken all the advanced mathematics like myself, Calculus, Advanced Statistics (multiple courses), Linear Algebra, Discrete mathematics, Trigonometry, Precalculus, etc...and you know. We all know you know, and magically so...even though I certainly follow you are spinning out in the middle of my lane pretending, in relation to a feeling rather than having the prudence of mindful rigor.

A colonial mind hinges on the category with the notion of embodied truth, as a silo, unless the bounds of faculty is invoked, which among general conversation that wouldn't happen, so small chit chat would be irrational, this just in...of which among the informatic, a mind wouldn't care what is said, as what could be known becomes emergent and unforeseen, among a distant interaction with this colonial form of the language itself. One could say Satan is my master, or I want to fuck Jesus with love, which is how love works, you will be fucked in the end in more ways than one, all parties involved. Just give it time and anyone can provide a variety of stores of how they went upstairs into the mirror mirror village, only to realize lover tits and lover tits on parade for the greatest of white light feelings is absurd, again, like calculating infinity. The mirror lies, like through the looking glass, or upon a labyrinth, where things really are not going to be what they seem at face value, even if you convinced yourself you are good and you are a little angel...your shit still stinks lover. The brighter you shine the more of a devil you are, of which when you consider that disengaging kind nothing in relation to what others are left with in relation, then you might eventually want to sober up to these matters. Much like people championing for peace at such a far distance from any grouping of people genuinely in need...Why that promotion and at such a distance...why that promotion at all really. To bask in more white light, juxtaposing with those you are supposedly helping, when that juxtaposition does harm in and of itself. Cut that shit out, lover hearts inc. The angel in the mirror, by design, wouldn't leave much for others to be anything other than the one on the receiving end of that angel's nice-nothing violence. Not such a kind angel after all, so you love with all your heart, and I get that. It's easy and it feels good, but the sentiment wouldn't be a basis for actual citizenry of utilizing faculties that humans or minds with greater capacities to think can use, to establish a basis of stability vs remaining in a reactive mode, at the surface on the basis of sentiment, like an animal. The white light purrrrrrr den is selfish ass-antics of a polished pucker purity ring parade. It's such a fucking inhumane joke. I suppose we could be animalistic and go with instincts, emphasize sentiments, and flat line to the sky with all the positivity we can muster, glasshouses and beyond; And yet, we know how violent that will become, considering how unstable a social grouping will become as they ground into the instabilities of sentiment, by design.

But again, this is among the TALK-TALK. A colonial mind will read and digest this as a basis of understanding, when I've been clear a long time ago, this isn't at all, but rather the newer institutional forms, including my work will get us there. So it's not this notion of me thumbing my nose, but growing tired and exhausted over the incessant choice laziness of minds to misunderstand what I have done and what I am doing, but simply reading as if that is how I derive something deemed knowledge. I wouldn't derive knowledge from this writing nor am I articulating knowledge among this writing...Rather it's a raw material of colonial arrangement, of a form that isn't stabilizing and lacks an arranging method that grounds our interactions into the consistencies of environmental design. It's more so like taking a shit. Just plopping considerations into the toilet, and then the informatic will transform that raw material into some kind of newer, better, improved institutional building block. That's all.

So I did say fuck Jesus with love. So what does that mean? Are we to react at the surface to this and somehow do all to aim to make the one living in a free society able to critically engage such notions uncomfortable to do what....discourage the freedom of speech? And would this be Jesus the last supper subject or Jesus from Mexico working as an accountant, pan handler, designer, construction worker, hotel attendant, and a variety of other occupations like Bob in the United States. Who is Jesus? Is this a universal known that you know everyone else knows, or is the world a beautiful mess and people are different, and matters are much more complex than we often times ever tend to acknowledge. And would the statement be aimed at ill-will or good will. fuck _________ with love. I mean this could be good. People do like to fuck, as we can see, the little bundles of sex session joy are all over the place. Is this really something entirely off. much like people do like the feeling of love, all of which is selfishly desired, which may or may not be okay, but the very design of it, it's in relation to mirroring bodies among an ego, by design. We could say love runs through and embraces us all, much like Homeric imagination could makes us the super everything of the universe to save all, like Hitler. Again, it gets back to this grounding into environmental consistency that stabilizes our society. This language plays dirty tricks and the sentiment as a foundation is simply quicksand that will destabilize inevitably. To read and understand with me, isn't to understand at all. To run informatics in relation, would then be partaking in interacting with a newer institutional form that will stabilize matters and certainly reiterate the importance for one to have free speech, unimpeded, so we can explore and follow these instrumentations. The colonial word, a destabilizing sporadic trap at best, of which static arrangement is the underhanded culprit. One might have a variety of Holy books, and that too, would involve the colonial word and the static arrangement. One can easily shoot the messenger and pretend, of which establishes a lazy purity ring on parade. It's not a surprise. Many artists have highlighted this before. (they used to get a lot of radio play until the late 90s to put the hypocrisy and tendency for a peaceful-looking group that likes to get violent in check)

Or, one can roll up their sleeves, stop pretending and simply begin asking what a society among a language developing on the basis of dynamic arrangement will look like, including the capacities for commerce and culture. The capacities will certainly outperform our existing society with ease, so rather than digging one's heels into the sand in obstinate form...it's not easy but simply pondering this newer form and following the good colonial book, by design, isn't going to keep up...would be a good start.

Again, shoot the messenger burn the library again...it happens all the time...the newer design remains, like it or not. Of which, yes, there would be a base of understanding, like Deleuze's Decoded Flows Code the Machine, of an investiment into social organs coding the machine as one begins to desire and the arrangements cultivation revolutionary desire. The blood money is profitable, so yes, to fall in line and shine...it's a good feeling, but if we actually follow how that is used, then no, an angel you are not. A devil by design more like it, whether one follows how they are being used....typically they don't which is why certain personalities will just LOVE you. It gives a needed context for something like Jane Child video imagery. I think of ministry. I think of Green Tea Peng.

I think of irrational agency, the assholes aiming for top-down embodiment, of a totalitarian value system, utilizing the familiar symbols of a past generation, WWII group, while gutting out the behavior around those symbols in favor of irrational agency. To these personalities, angels in the mirror (North Korean Play), evil as hell, there is no greater good than embodied experienced deemed good or bad by a cosmetic authority, that grounds society into the instabilities of group sentiment. It's not the United States tradition, but there is that needed push by those desiring to establish US democracy as a veneer of its former self. We do this by promoting no greater good than embodied performance, no longer among constituency but rather as bodies to be subject to other bodies, and yet, there isn't an authoritative pre-justification to assert why one should embody in the first place. This differs from US agency, of invoked bound, of reasoning insofar, just as human as the next, bleeding just the same, out of a womb of which we did not create, of constituency, of a meeting of the mind first and foremost, among citizens, grounding into the consistencies of environmental design, of which even the words, wouldn't work on the basis of relative perspective and embodied truth notion, an irrational construct, but rather, as a basis of connection for knowledge to run through, and as for notions of truth, the reason remains insofar. The words would be used for connection among our consistent design, vs words being used to pander to a play of cosmetic authority like North Korea.

Agency being the environmental ordering necessary to even initiate the process of language itself, of a top-down, irrational formation, or bottom-up, rational formation (American agency). That is most people assume the basis of understanding begins with the words we share, which isn't the case at all. At least among this colonial form, the basis of understanding begins with the agency first. What is the appropriate agency in relation to a given tradition? For the US it is rational agency of that bottom-up design, which does play into the countries distinctive role of innovating, not of showboating, but again, of actually driving the processes that generate new innovation. What I have even been able to do with libriatics doesn't happen without these US freedoms, and when a group of people among a chruch take aim at me, even attempting to orient in a way that is to make clear they are there to apply pressures to these explorations, that wouldn't be US tradition, much like one of a tradition would follow that the mirror work in relation to something divine would be like calculating infinity...when we are upstairs among our mirroring so-called world, it's about stabilizing matters so the next generations can cross the stage more successfully than we did. So to come at me doesn't make much sense, and in the name of ones concerns over calculating infinity...you don't even follow your tradition and I don't have the time anyhow. I can't be everything to everyone and all colonial knowledge to all of the colonial world...which obviously I don't care about it because I'm among an informatic world....one of the few that crossed-over into this newer institutional design, and few if any have even fathomed what has happened...Still...Welcome to the lazy minds of the US that the WWII generation I'm certain, if most were still in the building they ride all of our lazy asses in the mirror with social media without even following what that design actually is, of embodying a performance as if there is no other greater good vs critically engaging and questioning all of this nice-nothing, this behavior that aligns with cosmetic authority rather than democratic citizenship. It is easy to go along for sure...but there will be a violent price for playing sheep's fleece for the wolves, who are the kindest of all kind angels and certify your angelhood, and when its a reward for being cobweb for brains, your choice, then it's that no hell in sight path that those generations time and time again who have been on the receiving end of the violence, will already follow where matters are headed.

Again though, that is among colonial medium and the construct cultivated by static medium that we call ideas, that we reference as thinking, and yet, when we consider the volatility of the static arrangement, it's a terrible design, barely a language, and certainly a construct that will promote a continual repeat of violence by design...but again, this is hard to follow until one actually interacts with, and hopefully begins developing languages on the basis of dynamic arrangement and even developing organizations upon unstructured feeds that develop the dynamic symbologies in real-time that communicate directly movements of entire aggregates in real time. It's already underway...and it is happening in the United States, and yet the irony, is even at my place of work, the agency preferred now aligns with North Korea and not the United States, to value a basis of sentiment over a need to critically engage, and to disengage those demands and carry on like one is a happy plastic puppy dog or kitten, going with what is easy, a mindless presentation in the mirror, to look like an angel and yet, that wouldn't at all mean one is an angel...and it was something that those I grew up with who had to deal with this shit during WWII, would rip into everyone of your smiling nice-nothing assholes. Your shit stinks loves...So put it on a platter and stop pretending. Nice nothing has never been the American way....So meeting of the mind first and foremost, among a constituency, engaging rather than disengaging, typically with a smile. It's absurdity. Much like this notion that freedom is about bodies in the mirror with guns vs these matters of process, of which Scottish Tolerance would be a good matter to follow if we are even understanding what was being articulated in relation to American freedom...it wasn't a superficial VIP club with freedom shirts and crosses...among the mindfuckery aiming to be patriotic in the mirror...it's a load of bullshit.

On tolerance:

The careers of sceptics, such as Adam Smith and David Hume, owed much to the tolerance, support and friendship of Moderate clergy....much like a student was hanged by the church of which the congregation put a stop to it, considering the absurdity fo such actions. So someone wants to criticize the church in public, upstairs, among this mirror room, and somehow that would involve matters more-inline with infinity, and yet, such a house somehow damaged one's notion of the divine in the mirror...pure ignorance, an embarrassment, and certainly fails to follow how these freedoms are necessary for these personalities to innovate and contribute to the society at large. Adam Smith anyone! Which we attended the same school and my life and what I am doing is fair game for the new version of the chruch on the return...that ignorant bullshit. Fuck with the one innovating incessantly. Kiss my ass. This is a free-society. I am free to speak my mind so long as the matter works within the context of critical engagement, of a meeting of the mind first and foremost, of citizenry, of rational constituency, among this colonial form. It's the rational agency emphasis that grounds a mind into the consistencies of envionmental design...so we don't transform into a basis of a cosmetic authorities group sentiment that results in irrational behaviors among a society, like mass killings, sectarian violence, identity politics pick your divide and gun, ethnicity, arbitrary characteristic, geographic location, blood-line, etc... a group of devils playing angel in the mirror, Hitler was charming after all, know how to get their little angel shadows in a line to get this game rolling...networked eyes to the margin, pressurize, until they enlist into blood money hustle inc...that will float the laundering machines, recruiting more angels who just love the fountains of great great "blessings." ANGELS! Fuck you! This is a nation of citizenry, not embodying as subject to be the better among divided ideals...it means the devils the WWII generation had to fight are back in the building, only now instead of Europe setting the stage the go is right here...and so many smiling faces....who are empowered to bypass the very fact they are sporting cobwebs for brains...and I'm supposed to be kind to you...It's not happening. Call it negative, call it whatever you like to suit your convenience...it remains mindless devoid of even tracing this odd switch of agency in the United States that aligns again with top-down cosmetic authority, like totalitarian regime, that eases everyone into the hell, where the lazy little angels simply find the ease of supporting their saintly white light protectors as the new righteous way...Like Christian Social Party to Nazism...and the agency switch first orients minds to the surface, the mirror room, like utilizing visuals such as facebook, instagram, etc... all the while promoting irrational agency, like the next American Idol...where talent panders to a cosmetic authority, when the 80s artist, most, belonged to democratic movements that wouldn't have a fucking thing to do with such a notion and format. All gone, for by the numbers and Idol, Idol, Idol. And the traditional symbols, like a cross, a Star of David, American Flags, Military symbols will be used as that occurred throughout written record. Take the same looking symbols among minds now oriented to the mirroring surface, and then as they become less skilled at tracing the process of behavior, the air we breathe, as seeing is believing would preclude the process, begin to gut out the behaviors, and transform the Uniteds States into a veneer of its former self. It's happened before and a certain group has this down, finely tuned.

And I have already made clear to a letter to the company, even in relation to Russia and Japan in regards to WWII. WWII never ended, rather the powers that be simply switched gears for a new strategy to win the war, soft power play, and this wouldn't be my assertion but rather people who are from these countries, on the inside who made clear what is happening to the United States, even this push for the citizen to be erased and a mind of rigor to submit to a network of kitty boo boo fuck happy shittery. That is for the citizen to give up and become subject, to promote irrational agency rather than rational agency. When Russia never privatized for example, even though it was doing this superficially in the mirror, there is a sharp-witted mockery of the United States that can easily find itself at the surface. If Russia sells of state-owned enterprise to Russian citizens, among the cameras, it will show to the Americans Russia is now succumbing to American influence and ready to join the west. However, when the plan was to withhold the pay checks of employees until they sold those shares back to the factory managers the oligarchs, it was simply the maneuver of an ongoing war. Much like someone living in Japan for decades studying and tracking the Meiji dynasty and the formation of democracy, noting the very movement as simply veil for the Meiji Dynasty along with support to demonstrate how even in so called elections, no one is actively participating in these activities. They walk around candidates giving their democratic platform in the streets as everyone smiles, walks by, bows maybe, but ultimately they have the same societal arrangement where they expect to be taken care of by a traditional dynasty, even if veiled with democratic veneers to appease the US. It's a maneuvering, and then to push in terms of industry, targeting the largest companies in the US to massage behaviors that switch the agency within the US, it does gut out the behavior of the US democratic design, of which if the social media measures are doing a good job, that influence will be carried out, and the US will no longer be a democracy, but more like Russia and Japan, where the US becomes democracy ad a veneer, where these powers actually win the war.

Which again, it's among the colonial medium and critical consideration. I wouldn't assert this as embodied truth nor would this be a away of striving to know all in the mirror. Again, I work in relation to informatic institutional design. Like the title, my mindset, this, is TALK-TALK, which considering we are still among colonial institutions, the considerations are important. However, for me, I don't care so much about that form, as I am writing to develop the informatic model, of developing emergence, to be determined, once I reach an appropriate saturation point, of around 150 pages or so of writing.

It's a strange world currently. I'm not antagonistic towards these countries btw. Everyone country has their own strategy, of which the ichneumon wasp strategy is brilliant, and in relation to gutting out American Democracy by influencing behaviorally citizens toward subjectship, it has been working. It's a fucking joke to me though, because the only way a strategy like that works, is if US citizens desire the convenience of being as lazy as lazy can be in terms of consideration. I mean when it's a call to just be happy and kind...go fuck yourself. You lazy ass North Korean goostepping shadow of nice fucking kitty boo boo fuck nothing. Enjoy your freedom shirt and cross...you are still, behaviorally speaking, a dipshit. But by all means be a fucking American and in that fucked up way...polish the pucker and shine your angelic ass to all...feel the white light purr with all your fucking heart fake bullshit on parade...convince yourself otherwise...it's not like other countries have been through this shit...guess it is our turn...I mean when a WWII generation did everything for us...and then the wolves drop in to fleece with a bunch of lazy assholes, and the other countries running the WWII maneuvering for hyper focused on this development...what was it...Russians in Seattle, among social media ops...

To be an American as an image...no need for thinking....nope. It's actions influencing habits, behaviors and characters...no ideas to be discussed or exchanged...no agency to be followed....just a glinting patriotic rocket shitting red, white, and blue light in the mirror as it breaks. I wonder where this is going...seems like a lot of people know, but not that many here. It's absolutely fascinating. Just smile. The rest will take care of itself...your white light saint assures you of this angel of "love."

Again, I am working in relation to the informatic, and this will connect with cultural expressions. Specifically, I am connecting my informatic work with Art...

For the Russian and the Ukrainian people caught up in this shit, which the news runs the violence of dichotomy sandwiches so there is nothing presented in-between, among the layerings and complexities, which serves a violent purpose...fyi....I think of artistic expressions like....Vok's Genesis Gemini (pause for the final quote), Apashe, Donny Benét, Killing Joke, Pussy Riot (Happy Sentiments working in relation to violence), Ho99o9 (even how surveillance, like among church networks, eyes on the subject, stacking the plays for pressurized margin and how that works to enlist people into blood hustles that drum up dirty money, that float the laundering machines cleaning the dirty money for a hefty fee, all of which gets showered about to mindless loyal angels, who are "blessed" in that entirely fucked up way...), if you notice with Pussy Riot they make references to the church, and when we consider crosses to Hypatia and Christian Social Party to Nazism...and when you here remarks from the bourgeoisie among their McMansions and SUVS of their persecution...red flags out...and everything the families in Europe are discussing in relation to the US...when it's all lining up....

And my relation to the language would involving rational agency, so reason insofar, these matters may or may not be the case, but would this be, among our colonial institutions, good material for all to come to the table and discuss and explore...yes it would. Along with other arrangements like Epstein and Trump, in relation to certain networks in Europe, of which among all avenues there are rational and irrational actors...so it's never one avenue as bad, but rather the irrational minds among these avenues like to link arms and orient minds to the surface, like promoting superficial diversity, where the goodness of this world can be understood at face value, and yet the WWII crew would already follow what that promotion means, and who is stacking into their avenues of power...of which then it's skull crack time. It's make these smiling angels lives a living hell and figure out how many ice blocks a crew is dealing with...And the wolves like to speak for their entire avenue, so if one is critical of a wolf in the avenue, not the entire avenue itself, like say LGBTQ, Christian, Jewish, Muslim, Rich, Poor, White, Black (of the act of colonial differentiation, strategically not acknowledged), the wolves like to make any criticism toward them about criticism toward the entire tradition, the entire avenue, which is bullshit. If you are a wolf playing a charming game like Hitler and tracing your arrangements you are aligning with irrational agency, then a wolf you are, and the tradition you are using as you aim to gut out the behaviors of what looks familiar, promoting the psychology that orients the minds to the surface, to the switch of behavior becomes acceptable among your safe and sound measures of convenience. The stage before the next phase, of actual violences manifests.

And LGBTQ representation, in relation to me, upon reflection is fucking absurd. LGBTQ is such an synthetic formation of a community. Meaning, during WWII there were members of the LGBTQ in the Nazi ranks and then there were also members of the so-called LGBTQ in the concentration camps with pink triangles, of people who in relation to the embodiment could be defined as LGBTQ and yet they exhibit different behaviors, one group loving the embodiment, the other detesting the value and orienting toward process...again, you had part of the group in the Nazi ranks and the other part in the concentration camp...so what was the distinguishing behavior, and what becomes the issue if these different behaviors are grouped into a community called the LGBTQ...Wolves, who value money to the point of human disregard...they can use that grouping as they reach across the aisle, hand in hand, with other diverse irrational agents, that can veil with superficial diversity, to struggle and strive as they catch up their poor dear bleeding heart crew into violent outcomes...just making the love all bleeding heart a threat to the other group, and the other groups wolves will massage that understanding of this bleeding heart poor dear, and people will follow and know...and surveil...and pressurize and it's self-destruction or a blood hustle deal...

Great world....but again I'm not into truth notion nor am I into colonial forms as knowledge, but rather I will work through the informatic layer once I reach a saturation point.