posted on Nov, 1 2011 @ 12:41 PM
This post is to describe why I am here on these boards, spamming my crazy messages which are perhaps riddled with things you don't agree with. If you
want to know why I am doing this, I'll outline it here. For every mind outside yours that you understand, your understanding of your own mind
grows.
I am just a child really, 25. I have my doubts about what I post, I know I get alot of stuff wrong. Sometimes I think that there are already people
doing what I am doing but doing it so much better that relatively my writings are like a deformed stillborn-survivor baby brother. I worry at times if
what I am writing could cause hurt, this troubles me the greatest. But at the end of the day I know that I am just doing my best, to help catalyze the
coming shift. Even if my weapon of mass construction explodes in my face, It will not be in vain as long as it helped a single person, or if it
inspires someone else to say "I could do that alot better".
I have ready many books, sciences, scriptures, fantasies, and experienced so much that it is hard to pinpoint where someone else should go to
understand my paradigm, but there are two books that stand out the most.
Terence Mckenna "The 'Stoned Ape' Theory of Human Evolution"
Lewis Thomas "The Lives of a Cell"
Read those for they say what I am saying but not in so few words. But I know alot of you are bibliophages and could read these up in a day or two.
The story of my life: I'll tell you everything so you can pick my brain if it pleases you. There is nothing too special here just the life of a
child.
I was born an American in Texas. I was entered into a gifted program for students. Me and my friends were all alike, creative and unique. Separating
us from the normal kids only encouraged us to be weird and different. Once I had reached the 6th grade I was moved to Louisiana, and enrolled in
regular class. This was an alien world to me, people spoke of footballs, armwrestling, the mason dixon line, and many more strange pointless concepts.
I was alienated by my classmates right off the bat, and was at the bottom of the pecking order. I couldn't get any girls to like me, which hurt my
childish ego. I did all I could to make it, experiencing and living. Mostly I was filled with contempt for the world. Life sucks, and then you die.
That was what I saw. Eventually I graduated and went to college. There I managed to ease my pain with multiple doses daily of some herb. I played tons
of video games and did just enough to pass my classes. I majored in business, to make money. I was really good at this competition style of life. I
could have made alot of money if my mindset hadn't changed, this would have spelled stagnation for my spirit. After graduating, I joined the petshop
to assist my grandmother. Working there I found I could use my business skills to make money, and I wouldn't have to suffer much in terms of guilt
for ripping people off. I could have went into selling insurance or some such garbage, but I felt it was better for my conscious to work for less
money at the petshop. I was practicing effeciency, and I soon found that my meager paycheck was more than enough to make me happy and fullfilled. I
had met a girl in college, our meeting was borderline destiny. My first college girlfriend I had scared away with my selfishness and slacker attitude,
and while this devistated me, I wouldn't have met my true love if it hadn't. This next girl I speak of was strange, she expressed her inner child to
me. I was still somewhat of a douchebag while we were meeting, but her compassion was so great she instead of telling my how I was a bad boyfriend,
she taught me how to be a good boyfriend. She is still at college while I worked at the petshop, and she found some books at the bookfair for cheap
and took them to me. The books I mention above were two. I read them and learned so much from them. I had found a temporal enlightenment, I was
content with the world and my home and my life and love. I could easily had just lived out the rest of my days there.
But ATS and destiny would have it another way. I started reading here after graduating college. The stuff I read was horrible, and as much as I wanted
to not believe it, the evidence was too overwhelming. I could reject most of the material, but there would always be a sliver I could not, and this
sliver pointed to the other pieces and said "If I am true, then some of these are true too" It led to a chain of affirmations that brought me to a
dark place. The world was suffering, and from a human perspective, it was in fact dying. I read and read and finally had some sort of grasp on why and
how it was happening. Still this was only enough to comfort me and make me content, not enough to bring me here to type and spam. But then it
happened. I ate a burrito. A bad burrito. This burrito started with stomach pained and climaxed with a confusing near-death-esque experience. It
connected me to the universe I think, if only for a moment. When I awoken from my stupor, I starting having these thoughts about this weapon of mass
construction. It was an idea that could unite humanity. A way to unite even the most stubborn rivals, the most savage religions, the most evil
governments and mafias. The world was inevitably going to unite, and I had this feeling that every second we stagnate is like another eternity we are
missing out on. I wanted to catalyze the change in paradigms, I wanted to heal others to heal myself, I had this delusion of grandeur to save the
world, and instead of sitting on it saying 'bad ego, bad human' I said lets bring it on! The universe loves communication, whether right or wrong,
true or false! It loves me and you, and it loves evolving! Lets all help it evolve! Make your own weapon of mass construction to reach the ignorant
masses and bring them the wisdom of king solomon!! Communicating Love = Living Communicating Death = Dying