2017-09-06 at 1:42 AM UTC
at one point i was a particle floating freely until the pull of the life force got me rolling like a marble down the mortal coil. i can be a being of pure energy, if i disconnect and decide to eliminate boundaries, i'm operating my machinery standing in a cockpit downloading scenery and thats what it means to be. i can find a weakness, my Croutonite, yes i am a sodomite, this game is too short but all too long, might as well have fun before the sun is gone. in a million years are we just a meteor, every fella every whore is faceless nameless and spaceless. i am the universe and the universe is me, the false dichotomy is a sense of certainty, for ego traps and smelly craps, who i am is made like the sand. an atom for my neighbor, an atom for my friends, merry and jolly till a collision spends, energy in systematic structures while operating freely, energy for us all is used wisely. what more than a covalent bond? a day at the beach or fishing at the pond. tetrahedron/
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2017-09-06 at 1:54 AM UTC
"we've gotta separate the blues from the reds, there are too many purples!" hijarno the priest said. so he spend so much time every day having his thoughts go on butterfly effect surfing to switch between possible timelines, and eventually found one where the solution is BLUE IS B E T T E R THAN RED. red was, as you would expect, infuriated. the purples split into repellent forces, what was once magnetic is now antithetic. what validates red but more red, what validates blue but more blue, the altars were set and the axioms were...a bit of a stretch quite frankly, but blue overlapping blue either creates either stagnancy or a descent into the abyss, all you need is a bit of quantum uncertainty for the blue to phase in and out of specific hue hue hue states, and then we have sickness, the brown, the shit, the repulsive, the terrible, for antiuniverse insects who are the plight of god. a little bit more extremism and we have black, the abyss, something went amiss, the universe was pissed....death is eternal (biss)[?/]
the bloodline race is a popular race that occurs once a universe for every sentient and nonsentient creature to be able to pass over to the next universe without being obliterated by natural selection. a hivemind extended from one end of mathematically acceptable space to the next, beyond that is just television static i guess, you wouldnt want to get lost in that, or would getting lost in that create space, or would it be like a black hole but more like a WTF hole or a jk-hole. the hive is in a state of terminal apoptosis, a boundary has been broken by physical laws and the exponential deterioration of the realm is concerning for all properly aware beings. the deterioration is closing in and the species that collects the most resources to survive at the exact center of the universe without being killed off like in the hunger games will transcend to eternal bliss. are you ready lil' jimmy qrimmy?
2017-09-06 at 2:04 AM UTC
its cute that you're in denial that im a fucking genius
2017-09-06 at 2:13 AM UTC
well considering a test for admissions is ravens advanced progressive matrices which is baby shit difficulty compared to iqexams tests, theres no reason i couldnt get in unless i took a gram of bundy and even then i might still pass, but what's the point, iq societies are a waste of time, i do the tests because they're fun
2017-09-06 at 2:23 AM UTC
also i have a score above 160 and 169 2nd attempt, as well as 160 on one other test, and 160 on another test on a second attempt (2nd attempts are considered with a 3% score reduction) so depending on the admissions criteria i could hypothetically join a society far more selective than mensa but theres still no point because its a circlejerk
2017-09-06 at 2:25 AM UTC
i prefer to jerk myself off alone
2017-09-06 at 2:27 AM UTC
my point with that was i bet universe contamination causes really weird genetic trousers, on a fragrant neptune in the jaundiced of plotted yesterdays, geodon rations steady onward into the late dialtone. naharta janjo banjoman up into jiffyland. rotating no matter how dire peril go say south trump questazepam. protexting visular cues. way link. close the reverse harbor.
2017-09-09 at 12:47 AM UTC
splimmy limmy it's sploojimmy
2017-09-09 at 12:57 AM UTC
Originally posted by Kolokol-1
Maybe if you hadn't done the faggoty "fred instead of thread" thing
your mom died in 8/11
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2017-09-09 at 1:03 AM UTC
remember when you made scat porn with your mom for douching with your starbucks
