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a Roaring, Boring Phallacy

my logic is flawed, i know this, but it still never stops me from being who i am even as i too might seem to be the bad guy or the jerk or the fool as either stupid ignorant or malicious of intent that swarms whatever mood at the time leading me to confuse the motives of others too often it would appear… a negative attraction magnetic to the parts that don’t need them once the challenge is passed with success, but within moments of achievement even these symptoms of a greater problem can still linger with people who might go so far as to make every argument about themselves unsound with an irrational basis in true understanding for human compassion, details describing just how bad we have it when we are somehow taken advantage of with all the aspects that make us trivialized and taken for granted that we are alive today moving inside a maze of fear… an enchanting Jimi Hendrix-phrased conundrum ‘if p was q’ when confronting the fallacy within logical argument using the nonsense eyes that can’t help but curiously quiver in positive vibration upon this challenge hinging upon the understanding of problems minus any unreasonable contradiction coming from myself, a conscious universe housed inside our skulls each and every one discovering more about how these things are working together as well as set apart in subtle harmony difficult to see through all the filters too many varying degrees of perspective angle to count until one devotes the time and energy into configuring it out, and soon find myself lost amid all the arguments feeling insecure and inferior among the knowledge unknown to me as an interest effectively blocked out unless a path to navigate these terms and their overlapping qualities involved in mathematics and the practical consciousness floating is where a surface interest burns curiosity as well as abstractions and their derivatives… an attempt to collapse in vain the information into a condensed and more accessible of mobile form, as the head cannot keep up with all this technical jargon as a container for all of that which is this heavy mental weight in symbols as they saturate themselves with, and as another encoder to interpret these naturally flawed mechanisms to assess the vital validity in Here…

Thanks, khet.