Ok ok,

People naturally assume others at face value. I am sure I’ve been assumed too many times. I rarely talk about my life to strangers because its been the confusing roller coaster that life is bound to offer. I think I’m done living to eradicate assumptions that strangers have about me.

I’m hesitant to divulge my experiences any longer because I’ve learned that face value is often the only value you receive. A label, whether it be a career title or clothing logo, is an instant definition, and few are bound to go deeper to learn the intricacies a person holds. I would beseech people to judge me right from the inside. Don’t put your labels on me, because if you look beyond my cover, You’ll discover there’s so much more to me.

I’ll have to try to cope with the fact that I’m a stranger within myself while I set sail on a journey to find something beneath the surface. It’s something that has to be done alone I guess. I cut the rope and let the boat float out to sea to be tossed in the waves and lost in places uncharted. Floating in my silent abyss, Waves overcome and some waves missed. I choke and cough words iodized. Still yet, I breath to no surprise, Time slowly passes, recession much deeper. I swim when I can then wade for a breather. A last hope, a prayer my reef poses danger. Unannounced is a touch by an unseen stranger, out in the dark.

All things move towards their end. Thoughts drifting back to those shapes that stalk through dreams. A great bright white light that is everything and nothing at the same time. Thoughts, which race the electrical super-highways of your mind so fast, that you cannot catch them, never to breathe them, unable to live them. I hate the feeling of desiring something that can’t be attained. I believe i will not get my desired today.

At the end of the day, most people will be surprised to learn how little they know of people around them. We assume more than we are ever willing to probe. In the end, all we do is just dance around, with a stranger, in the dark.

I shall stop now.

Cheers
ps: True story, Minimum B.S.

Ok ok,

Space is disease and danger wrapped in darkness and silence. When you have too much space in your heart, it becomes a problem. Fill it with love.

Cheers.
ps: Fill it …

Ok ok,

I want to meditate and find myself on the dark side of the moon, go on a steam-powered train journey that spans across 2 continents, hike the wicked merciless dunes of the Sahara on a 4 wheel drive, a long soak in the hot-springs of active volcanoes in Puna Coast and deliver a conference paper to the lost city of Atlantis.

Cheers.
ps: awesome?

Ok ok,

I see a lot of judging going around lately. And I notice that people often invent their own standards of right and wrong just before passing sentence. What this world needs is some sort of universal standard so we’d always know for sure who is good and who is bad.

The Ten Commandments was a start. That list covers some of the basics. But it’s a bit dated, and it doesn’t cover the important questions of our day, such as who is arrogant, who doesn’t work hard enough, who should come out of the closet, who is a hypocrite, who is an Internet troll, and so on. Society is inventing new ways of being bad more quickly than we can evolve the rules to cover the new situations. We need some sort of standard that can keep up.

I’m unqualified for the task of creating this new standard of good and bad because I believe free will is an illusion. By my view, we’re born, our molecules bump around then we die. No one is good or bad if we’re all just bumping around according to physical laws. Any standard for good and bad behavior that I suggest would be inconsistent with my own point of view.

But for some reason I’m going to suggest just such a standard anyway. Apparently I can’t help myself. And my standard goes like this: You’re a good person if you work hard at something that is useful to society and you try to avoid hurting other people when it’s practical. I’m big on overlooking victimless crime. I’d go further and suggest that anyone who is putting effort into punishing people who commit victimless crimes is bad.

One big problem with my standard is that we live in a world with limited resources. The simple act of getting a job creates a victim if you consider the next best applicant who lost out. If I stand in line to buy something, I make the line longer for the people behind me. Most of what we do has some sort of impact on others. But let’s agree that you can display a certain degree of self-interest and still be a good person.
Without some degree of selfish behavior, society would fall apart.

What’s your own definition of good and bad?

Cheers.
ps: I am the law

Ok ok,

Do you know what kind of person you are? A person who wishes deep down that everyone more special than you was sick because “healthy” sounds so much more exciting than “boring”. You’re average, plain average. You’re every kid in the playground that didn’t get picked on. You’re a business-casual potted plant – a human White Sale. You’re VH1 Robo-Cop 2, and Back to the Future 3. You are the center slice of a Triple Cheese pizza. Actually that sounds delicious. I’M the center slice of a Triple Cheese pizza …you’re Jim Belushi.

Cheers.
ps: i am the center slice of a triple cheese pizza.

Ok ok,

I have a rule of thumb when it comes to conspiracy theories. If the theory involves aliens or government competence – such as keeping a secret for years – I don’t believe the story. But if the conspiracy involves money, I generally believe it.

Cheers.
ps: Rule of thumb.

Ok ok,

Economies are driven by imagination. We give it other names, such as consumer confidence, expectations, and forecasts. It all boils down to imagining the future. If you imagine you’ll have plenty of money tomorrow, you’ll spend more of your savings today. If you think tomorrow will be challenging, you hoard your cash to be safe. A economic friend who is an economist says it is all about causality.

Cheers.
ps: Tok the economist could probably explain better.