“Solitude is dangerous. It’s very addictive.
It becomes a habit after you realize how peaceful and calm it is.
It’s like you don’t want to deal with people anymore
because they drain your energy.”
~James ‘Eugene’ “Jim” Carrey; canadian-american comedian, actor and painter.
out of Context – ‘…let loose into strange worlds of potential interpretation critical in affecting ideas as crops to harvest are yielded once the time comes and perhaps wrong is perceived as less wicked and interdependently incorporates into whatever the further process of this humanity is Here finding small strands of absolutes not truth conjoined loose to thread together healing the cosmic tapestry that created us and our little worldviews to move, data in jigsaw patterns of puzzle confusing sets of exclusive content from genuine reality closed captured for the hero impaired where villainy is rife in this berg becoming burger devoured by masses of hungry denizens ready to lay eggs en masse so rapacious in this natural order forcing others out of the way top breaking the other over under doesn’t matter when the stakes are so high…’
‘…exchanging place with each other in order to maintain balancing acts Here as forces made into faceless gods and angels whose angles are labeled as directives holier than thou types of imperious commandment found conquering… disconcerting consequences when all else fails to register some amounts of pausing cautious hesitancy is required though in order to formulate worthwhile tactics against these kinds of encountered tendencies expecting no relief when the strain of sequence goes awry askew and ill-defined by the conduits of information relay somewhere there is a weakest link in the chain of command not necessarily in amongst many legions proving their loyalty Here all vying for dominance in old world honor code bullshit expected out of cannon fodder and human shields objectifying any living thing to be used as pawns in obnoxious war games…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…upon them yielding only rotten fruit and shit along with whatever shinola it rode in on because such abuse is fertilizer for another imagination that can utilize properly and harness the seriousness which unleashes the skills required to succeed harsh reality somehow bared whose crevices are carved away by time and the elemental pressures that erode these things down to their constituent parts to further fix the mechanistic errors prevalent all throughout this strangely social complexity wired all or nothing, it sometimes eradicating whenever no truer purpose evolving beyond its natural tethers to establish cosmic harmony as was ever always one of the many possible outcomes capable Here for all constructive generation of terrestrial cosmonauts yet to be present except for some forces which attempt to constrain the sorts of motion we intrigue others with…’
‘…never adding up the evidence only moving forward in this desert of the real to get to exploit all benefits of the next oasis until repeated patterns so wrongly submits sanctuary gone to conquering will, transmission of guilt through the genealogy as much the disease and foulness that clings with obvious vicious stink that wafts to prevent communication with scent and magnificently horrendous odor trailing wherever the blood moves you as a dirty nomad shuffling distances refusing madness to possess and manipulate your deprivation in order to use your emotions against you through abnormal pressures being cooked out of you or me for that matter as we whom attempt to recycle these confused and abused terms of service stated very technically even if the awareness of how to use the technology is limited by acceptance…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…stories and myth carving social stone with laws and order ruling that we should submit to this as it proceeds whether appreciative or not of what is deemed as inevitable by them though even these devices will be flippant and flung upon their sides if chancing advance at taking advantage of people refusing to submit to that authority with so many obvious examples of why we should resist whenever our rights are being impinged upon with dire affect filled with resentment within the populace at large, the worst cancer being the first born from tumors of anger and hatred festered frustration under skins of supposed decency while acts of atrocity and bigotry fulfill their roles as catalyst causing manifest destiny to hinge upon fringe religious impetus to massacre thousands upon millions for their lands…’
‘…statistical properties to denote we are close to what clear phases we were searching for while accumulating patterns routine and healed functional damage to manage subtle sleeping attraction and repulsion minding business as caged by working overtime awake and dreaming these casual containers of emotions that Sartre described hell as being held captive awaiting judgments as though doom sentences creeping with no one on hand to punish you just lingering shame what ones become deceased by their own hand for what has been done yet survivors’ guilt anchors those left behind fascinated by the scene provoked, immersive memories catalogued through our senses representing ghosts subjected to idiot appeals barging-in mutual dismay of assured dysfunction Here thinking strongly of the difference between shamanic persons in touch with real spiritual energy seeking resolution…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…apparent by our various tweaks glitches and secretions shunned for their messy antics spreading wide the lips of epoch-inducing information as training data culled from various sources subdivided into ages where sound changes in iterative machine learning algorithms becomes normal versus when we required mechanics to sacrifice their lives that secures luxury, spanning long until technology through many models of analysis upgrades in order to turn ideas beyond wildest imagining to churn it into artifacts of modern assisted production streamlined to be smooth and efficient mechanisms barely needing little more than routine persons to perform maintenance at intervals timed before things would plausibly bottom out into dysfunction and productive finality waiting for the dust to settle Here as time passes and the prior marvels of the past become obsolete and forgotten…’
‘…stage reached by all as dancers is called mainstream once everyone is squared up and ready to jive this social macabre frenzy loose grabbing partners the wrong way around aching to dance like the rest of those lunatic squares dancing in exotic locales romanticizing the past in its livid archaic bliss of ignorance promoting elder culture ideas when the mystery shrouds all our years of youth to one day be adopted by the hedge maze grave amnesia wandering unleashed and drifting as ghostly remnant amidst the renaissance of resistance or renaissistance that we are currently electrified to live, decadent through deprivation within broad auspices of modernity and their nemeses acting as competitive enemies by written words alone shaping our needs for us extensively offensive message Here the echoes from a distant past resisting personal freedom…’ – out of Context
out of Context – ‘…extremism finding a foothold within the social structure established leaving us to fend for ourselves once questions remain unanswered and stay that way under many variations of compromising circumstance becoming the resulting natural anomalies experienced and played out changing throughout the ages as they pass and the people interpreting what this struggle means inside one piece of a larger tapestry depicting the dynamic universe constantly transmuting itself… imagining these words are becoming merely sounds without symbol or signal attached rhythm rhyme and reason reverberating through the ether of space and time coalescing from energies with unknown terrestrial sources powering this vessel of raw pieces and parts of a puzzle larger than any one person has clues getting us attached to suffering so deeply we cannot fathom any systems without this challenge…’