complex carbon organism with delusions of grandeur
"As the pattern gets more intricate and subtle, being swept along is no longer enough."
my family and friends mean the world to me. they are simply the best.
Stockholm syndrome, existentialism, the demise of pax americana, AMPM food, the fetishism of commodities, the gruen transfer, life affirming experiences, fraudulent zodiacs, hats, connect four, screaming at the top of one's lungs, dancing, Euthyphro dilemma, zoology, headphones, my ipod, the mysterious economy of a doughnut shop, the words "entirely" and "intense", music production, epistemology, deduction, the naked ape, the symbiotic relation between emotion and reason, falling apart, transcendence, syllogism, sisyphean tasks, performing social experiments, pants, just stopping and being amazed by it all, NOT listening to reggae, pacing and leading people towards their most beautiful tendencies, transhumanism, public relations/propaganda/coercion/mindshaping, text messages, cold war 2.0, the destruction of radical islam, allegories, the media construct, scrabble, zombie/asteroid/black hole/grey goo/volcano apocalypse, ascribing human characteristics to obviously inanimate objects, reading, delusion, recursion and infinite loops, human behavior patterns, web 2.0, impeccable timing, ties, pragmatism, trousers, release, shoes, messing with people, burning/caustic/hopeless/relentless passion, losing the war but still having the audacity to win the battle, unverifiable and unrewarded moral actions, delicious food, intensity, disassociation, tanks made solely out of cats who are so fat they have trouble breathing, information dissemination, discussing far-fetched hypothetical situations, intimacy, accepted imperfection, and every fucking sloppy second of it all.
girls who aren't distracted by flashing lights and shiny nickels.
people who maintain a sense of wonder and humility in the face of it all, who look at others and see an opportunity to share how amazing existence can be. people who don't see a commodity, a mark, a trophy, a card, a conquest or a competitor... they see a person. people who know they're human, that they're flawed, that they're silly, that they're crazy... but are totally okay with it and could care less. curious interesting minds, ones who aren't afraid of excitement. those who have gotten past all the bullshit and are looking for something different.
I listen to the hype machine radio a lot. oh... and these songs: