Anniversaries
If you can figure out how to take a picture, clearly you’re not drunk enough. I think it’s time for employee #5195 (ret.) to have another drink.
Blame Google Maps. After finding the factory I started checking out places where I used to live. If I don’t pass out soon, I may start shuffling my iTunes rock folder although the eno-cale folder I’ve been listening to certainly has one foot in the ’70s.
Last ten twenty songs:
Music you can drink to on Monday or any other night.
Goddamnit.
Happy birthday. You resemble Alan moore a little.
Doing Hamms and Don Julio Anejo over here.
I play with the past and the future, allowing possibilities.
Now we all know that what is done is just that.
I argue that all of the materials have always existed to make the automobiles and computers and anything technological.
Many would argue that GOD has metered the rate of our advancement and thusly this is why we are where we are right now. I disagree, with full knowledge of accepting where we are currently, I argue that it could have occurred, not necessarily the same as where we are today, but given the material availability, a car for instance could have been made at least 2000 years ago. The technological advancement of humanity, gives us the car we know today. IF things were different in the past, the total of humanity on this planet may have produced something similar long ago.
GOD had nothing to do with it.
Moving on to the future. What is up with the bulk of science fiction. Why the fuck does George Jetson even have a Boss? No one knows what is out there. Yet the given is that we will have to have weapons and guns and shit ad nauseam. Humans on earth will forever have to blast our way through the galaxies to protect ourselves from alien creatures that want to colonize us and even eat us.
HOW fucking stupid is that?
We are being manipulated and our best ideas trashed to maintain a status quo.
First your spirituality is ripped off by ridiculous religion and the potential stolen by fear of extraterrestrial bogeymen?
Accept your death and you’ll accept the rest. No exceptions to the rule.*
Fear no longer. We are smart and the future is not lost.
*lame lyric written when I was 21. I blame the LSD.
I haven’t a clue to if Kirby was drinking:
http://worldgame.blogspot.com/2009/08/holding-pattern.html
I shoulda went to bed
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pierre_Teilhard_de_Chardin
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Omega_Point
http://www.math.tulane.edu/~tipler/summary.html
Or I shouldn’t have called Kirby