Trying to Get It Center This Time

Can you imagine you live, die, come back again and step into another version of the script you just left? This is the Deja Vu Principle in full effect and, to me, its a fate worse than death because it feels so correct. What if, overall, we’re all doing the same thing like a multicellularContinue reading “Trying to Get It Center This Time”

The Difference Between Nintendo and Microsoft

The Blame Game is something each Slave revels in. Why? Because it gives them a sense of relief and ability to finger point at they, them or an event and state “Thats the problem“. If you really examine this mindset down to its depths you’ll notice that its actually the dirt from which grow theContinue reading “The Difference Between Nintendo and Microsoft”

Bits of You, Stuck in Time

“I don’t care about his size, I’ll punch out his lights then send him an electric bill” he said, getting hyped before the fight. Outside the image may appear quite fearsome as we have a chap that isn’t slim and trim nor is he shmoozing to avoid bruising his competition. Inside, however, its a totallyContinue reading “Bits of You, Stuck in Time”

Why Can’t You Speak Body Language?

There is an ancient myth of which you may have read that involves a tower that fell and they called it Babel. After this folks started to babble and the languages were confused which, as you can imagine, was a fertile ground for conflict as those who once connected could start to hate those whoContinue reading “Why Can’t You Speak Body Language?”

A Different Version of You Is Dreamt Into Life, Every Day

Imagine there is a needle, diamond tipped, that moves along a track, pre-etched, much like a record. Now, the most amazing thing about this retrofuture tech is that the angle with which the former coal doth hit induces variances in which the song is sanged can shift up or down an octave. For some itContinue reading “A Different Version of You Is Dreamt Into Life, Every Day”

Imagine if You Could Only Win

Lets pretend that win is the only option etched inside your cerebellum as you parabolically transcend the surly influence of this realm with its squared watermelons, par excellence, who trudge, from one life to the next, along the treadmill most schlep without ever stopping to question: “Hold on a second. There once was a timeContinue reading “Imagine if You Could Only Win”