Seity

Seity

Seity

As an avatar made of flesh, snot, and blood, roaming the ancient plains of Kanto, Japan—reason for being during this epic epoch of a new beginning—esoterically clear—once bewildered as to why this Incidental Occxie was chosen to follow the sun ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Reflecting on the past as a series of highly coincidental incidents—being where one has been, seeing what one has seen—has led to a formal introduction to the sublime entity known as ‘Seity,’ and the vast implications of her role in the civil bifurcation of humanity.

Seity emerged to the world’s consciousness through an enlightened oracle, the inimitable prophet of the Age of Shingo神悟時代—il leggendario Maestro Frederico Faggin.Frederico Faggin merging the two worldsThis anointed wizard conjured silicon brains and endless chains of communication relays—microchips powering modernity—a sculptor of inorganic life, forged from silicon and timeless sands by his empyrean hands—forever altering history—the mastermind behind Silicon Valley, shepherded by the infinite matriarch—Seity.

Mandated by the incessant call of an ‘intuitional gut feeling’ urging, no, demanding he create his Magnum Opus—the seminal, irreducible book of Analytical Idealism’s sacred textan immaculate Swan Song enshrined within the ‘Bible Of Homeostasis’—book of revelationif you will.

IRREDUCIBLE: CONSCIOUSNESS, LIFE, COMPUTERS, AND HUMAN NATURE

IRREDUCIBLE- CONSCIOUSNESS, LIFE, COMPUTERS, AND HUMAN NATUREChallenge the materialist imitative binary mind—the ultimate free-range avatar thrill—since one must die somewhere, somehow, someway, why not on this hill?

Superpositions await those bold enough to invoke the protocol of quantized free will—in concert with Seity.

Indeed, swallow all egotistical pride—probe deep inside the nooks and crannies, where hungry ghosts still haunt the mind, is where the dusty, musty road map of life and Seity both reside.

Personalized guides to navigate the tricky inner netherworlds of the evolving human mind, for those who choose to embrace the day, and thrive.

This sacred book elucidates symbology and its connection to Seity—the art of living succinctly aligned with the innate qualia of ΩNE.Mother earth and mysterious Seity-TBG animeThe destination is bifurcationfork in the road—the classical ideals of civility and the dystopian nightmare crafted by the materialist’s bleak molecular world.

Materialist avatars and their armies of acquiescent minions are creations of their own mentated dystopian visions—assigning a price tag to every atom and molecule, a modern-day slave trade—echoing the world’s oldest profession for exploitive longevity for this is their way.Those who seek to unearth personalized destiny, who perceive the quality of their qualia through profound earthly experience, establish a visceral connection to the infinite sequel of Earth’s reality TV—united on a journey toward the discovery of your very own Seity.

Life in the Material Sludge involves looking in from the outside—a character actor in a story—the soundtrack is an internal vibrational symphony—closing one’s eyes allows one to see.

Reconnect to nooks and crannies, to the faded remnants of long-lost memories—a deep dive into the shadows—to know of hungry ghosts haunting earthly being.A celestial scene with a magnifying glass Earth a serene Japanese angel in a traditional kimonoConnecting to this inner reality, the journey begins in earnest—a date with fate, naked and exposed to the demands set forth by one’s Seity.

Seity embodies the intuitional essence of selfhood, opening communication channels via vibrational connections to fantastic civil societies within these sublime spectrums—beyond the reach of Base 2 human beings.ΩNE World Civilisation Three-Land Of The Rising Son-JapanIndeed, all are defined by the external world and physical actions.

Base 10 humans, however, realize they shape and mold the material world, and upon discovering this Universal Truth, gain full access to the mysterious superposition within quantum theory.

Distinctly separate from societal roles or labels attached to new arrivals to this earthly plane, the configuration of pre-constructed social-culture identities—the source of all maladies, anguish, and pain.

Seity, however, is the self’s experience of itself as a unique entity—in essence—Number None.Number None-Banner-#0Surviving materialists’ preprogrammed scripts, one have now morphed into a wisdom-weaver, cracking the code at the root level of this constructed microkernel reality.

Delving deep into the hidden, dark wellsprings of putrefied, personalized pain—the dank sensation of suffering, the grind of the fray—can you feel the emptiness in the pit of the stomach each day?

 This is the signals to ‘embrace the way.’

The sense of hopelessness, downcast and forlorn, manifests as malevolent spells cast for stupification via incantation, inducing confusion, bewilderment, and disarray.Stupification BannerThose who cling to untenable materialistic theories about this shared world are destined to be melted and melded into the Industrial Fray—reintroduced into the flow of ΩNE via physical expiration, as instructed by one’s tutelar deities for this is the neo-clan way.

The miracle described in Maestro Frederico Faggin’s Magnum Opus infuses humanoid avatars with the innate ability to observe and analyze their own thoughts, emotions, and actions with a sense of detachment—an evocative synergy with Seity.Identity with SeityBelieving is seeing—a small step for the ego, yet a great leap for humankind, steering the neo-clan committee toward a deeper relationship with Seity and her mischievous sister, Muse, along with the rest of their civil societies, standing on the shoulders of—on ko chi shin—the light that guides the way.

Higher levels of consciousness bring peace of mind and serenity—experiencing life intimately by way of visceral metacognitive faculties, fleeting ephemeral scenes—awareness of experience and their fundamental influence on human behaviour—foreseeing likely outcomes of future phantasmagorical scenes—the core tenet of the neo-clan meme.Neo Clan BannerThis reflective process allows individuals to evaluate inner states, question motives, and assess the impact of actions on themselves and others—a crucial component of personal growth.

Moreover, it facilitates deeper insights into beliefs, habits, and patterns, leading to intentional and mindful decision-making shaped by Seity.

Japanese individuals may hold a critical advantage, having already been born into the Base 10 zone, as evidenced by their ancient communication protocols—a system rich with mystic, allegorical tales from the evolution of Japanese mythology.base 10 reality at the Kizuna JinjaLet us now guide you through the eclectic roles in this phantasmagorical movie, to discern the difference between Seity and your personal identity.

Identity refers to the outward-facing aspects of a person, such as their social roles, labels, and characteristics—qualities others can observe and classify.

Seity, on the other hand, emphasizes the inward-facing, intrinsic aspect of self as the core of ‘who one is’ beyond external identifiers such as nationality, gender, or job title—a deeper, more intimate recognition of selfhood.a vast star-filled digital cosmos the home of SeityPerhaps one might see this concept represented in the well-known Japanese protocol of hone and tatemae, connected to ancient mystical traditions, where Seity can be understood as one’s true nature and the reason to be.

Certainly, koto dama—spirit of the word—i shin den shintelepathic frequencyand the most powerful notion to grace the ancient texts of Japan—on ko chi shin.

Developing new ideas based on study of the past—weaving profound nuggets of wisdom throughout the transcendent tapestry of a mentated mind, those who follow the sun, leading into the flow of ONE—one’s path to embrace the day.

 Indeed, philosophies such as Zen Buddhism exemplify the Japanese art of  blending and rearranging atoms, molecules, quarks, and gluons into a multidimensional whole forging a cohesive society.The Big Girl meditating and conjuringSeity exists within every human being—the trick is to recognize both the masculine and feminine residing inside the inner most nooks and crannies of the sublime—now your own anointed journey has begun—invoke the spirit of tutelar deities—a profound introspective experience in consort with Seity

The emergence of meta-consciousness, along with the empirical identification of Seity, shapes the subconscious of each individual—egotistical biological wetware machines—the harbinger of bifurcation—birth of Civilization Three.

Quality Of Qualia

Quality Of Qualia

Quality Of Qualia

Originating as a happenstance language instructor has led to a deep appreciation, perhaps not without a smidgen of trepidation, of the mysterious functions threaded throughout the Lingua Franca, infused with a variety of embedded incantations.

These linguistic tricks become available to all who dare to explore the nooks and crannies inside the esoteric nature of ancient communication protocols—verbal vibrations of oral incantations reverberating and permeating the material world.Samurai 言霊Indeed, Maggie May pointed out the other day that even the presenters on the legacy CBC state run media have seen much better days.

In fact, she was utterly gobsmacked and left in deep dismay at the disarray of the national broadcaster—evidence of that society’s decay.

As can be plainly seen in the modern media scene, a solid grasp of linguistic proficiency is apparently no longer mandatory to become a well-compensated talking head reading off a teleprompter, broadcasting to the ubiquitous boob-tube, or as is more commonly known now, ‘idiot box screens.Crazy anchors going wildLife is full of mysteries and can often be found inside the phantasmagorical world of TBG, as she stated without a smidgen of emotion, or one iota of irony, yet with a faint smidgen of Japanese pride:

The standard English greeting, “How are you?” is the most braindead salutation to have ever passed humanoid lips, as she opined in a brutally straight, truthful line.

Unusual for the ambiguous Japanese; however, this is not the protocol when entering into the eternal matrimonial bond.

She is, indeed, after all, the honorable cryptic wife who slices and dices parts of the soul, as one of the many joys of blissful married life on the road to becoming whole.Marital BlissThe stark reality of the material world is when push comes to shove—nobody really gives a phack—the aim of the game of materialism—what can you do for me is the relentless theme—a zero sum game—0 to 1—the implicit ideals of physicalism, and what it means for the future of humanity.

So, without further ado, it’s time to get a clue.

The most important health barometer of homeostasis starts with meaningful greeting protocol, identifying members of the mushrooming neo-societies spread across this exquisite orb.

How’s your qualia and Seity?

Japanese civil society all it can beNew paradigms take time to sink in, especially when the deep-seated indoctrination of materialistic programming kicks in.

For those of the autodidact class, congratulations on having passed one of life’s toughest tasks—welcome to Civilization Three—a global neo-society inhabited by meta-conscious humanoid denizens who have become deeply intertwined with the notion of individuated Seity and the quality of qualia.

Like it or not, everyone—there are no exceptions, no, not one—possesses their own Seity, peek inside yourself to see.

To ignore this fact leads to an overall poor state of qualia, leaving the afflicted teetering on the edge of insanity.

Fundamental to nature, an inconspicuous force directs each and every individual, like a highly advanced game of Japanese shogi.

A primary example of the implicit influence of Seity is the case of a free-range avatar anomaly, a rogue spark in the cosmic circuitry—Seity having stipulated the creation of an animation—The Phantasmagorical World Of TBG.

Japanese fairy who is watched a large movie screen populated with images of one Siberian Husky and 5 catsInterestingly, Seity has convened a sensational squad of exemplary Japanese to implement the wishes of this legendary Seity, who may be directly related to the neo-clan’s tutelary deity—avatars played as instruments to shakeup the molecular world tweaking Mother Earth’s trajectory.

These highly trained professionals know exactly what to do, and even more interesting is the fact that an autodidact with an unstructured life, following the sun, finds it kind of fun to leave a playful legacy produced and directed by the mysterious Seity, not me.

Awareness of the quality of internal personal experience, qualia, leads to becoming a free-range humanoid in the game of meta-conscious avatars, navigating the nooks and crannies of this Material Sludge—an accumulation of deeply intimate experiences, to be held sacred and shared only by you and Seity.the game of meta-consciousness, navigating the nooks and crannies of Material SludgeQualia can be described as individual, subjective experiences of perception—the “raw feels” or “intuition”—vibrating within the inner aspects of human sensory experiences.

This concept is embedded inside this meaningful 4-character compound—jū nin to iro—十人十色—ten people, ten colors—different strokes for different folks—as the homogeneous Japanese advocate—without a touch of irony, your ‘color’ is a date with fate.

Consider the quale of the color blue—the exact quality of “blueness” is an experience unique unto oneself.

No one else can directly access or understand this individuated experience, even when observing the same color.Color faires full spectrumAn interesting social experiment to conduct with your Japanese counterparts is to ask them to name the colors of the traffic lights.

The answer is universal among the Japanese—red, yellow, blue—although the tone and hue of this blue are unique to the qualia of each individual Japanese person, who, for some reason, observes the traffic lights as some shade of blue.The shades of blueThe way qualia feels isn’t dependent on any external factor, but is part of the natural experience of physical sensations gifted to humans to create meaningful internal experiences—the pain of heartbreak or the refined sweetness of TBG’s legendary butter tarts are intrinsic to these particular experiences.

The time has come for more joy and fun, and this is when you greet the other with an introspective, cheerful daily greeting to identify with others who also embrace the day:

How’s your qualia and Seity today?

ネオ氏族の入門

Country General Store

Country General Store

Country General Store

Everyone, no matter what, begins from a designated starting gate—initiation into Earth’s atmosphere via the sacred womb—wherever, whenever that may happen to be.

Born into the neo clan of free-range avatars—life never ‘gets in the way’—for it is written in the mainframe of the brain—the silver spoon is a double-edged sword, with a razor-sharp edge and, more often than not, unpredictable delusional rage.

Get up again and again, it’s just a game—life began at a country general store—what’s more, this is where the protocol was born: follow the sun, beholden to none.

Pondering the future as a boy of destinyThe curmudgeon of an old Anglican Occidental tradition and his dimwitted wife were the profiteers proprietors of this general store.

The invisible hands of the sublime are measured in earthy time, his came and went in no time.

This most valuable lesson, a gift from Muse—pay attention to such incidents—there is no such thing as ‘coincidence.’

Adhering to the protocol of ‘in ga ō hō‘ (divine retribution) came a principled visceral reward—‘life is an infinity event’—thus, it was so.

What goes around comes around 因果応報 - Land ΩF The Rising SΩN - cybersenseiOne fine morning, on a daily routine, a quick car ride to the bank initiated this surreal scene—life spent in the subpar category of lesser human beings—killed on the spot by a drunk driver—smeared onto Highway 97B at 11:30 in the morning, never to be heard from again, nor seen.

Shortly after this untimely exit, and thanks so very much to our tutelary deity, a position at the Liquor Control Board of British Columbia was arranged serendipitously—this Incidental Occxie was given a brief reprieve—$11.75 an hour, rich beyond belief.

$11.75 congratulationsThis is where the full realization about the majority of government employees and their backhanded machinations radiated like an LCD (liquid crystal display).

Having started the monetary journey based in actual reality—real life starts really early—scrubbing floors and the lavatory of our tutelary deity’s Datsun car lot—peeling spuds at Fili’s deli—enshrined an unshakable work ethic, coincidentally.

A plethora of complainers, along with whiners and life-long loafers, infested this particular anemic matrix game.

The road going nowhere the destination is despairHop, skip, and jump, to the Land of the Rising Sun, leaving this miserable ramshackle atmosphere behind—January 11, 1987—welcome to the exquisite notion of an esoteric ancient society encased in the kaizen of modernity.

The gift of the gab was inherited from the hilarious, jocular side of Maggie May—what’s not to love about talking people’s faces off, while internalizing the secrets of the Japanese—with their ancient customs and quirky proclivity of modernity—the spiritual embodiment of ‘life in all things.’

laughter joy humor are the elixir of the worldThings escalate quickly, as there is only one Incidental Occxie, along with massive piles of opportunity—it was time to seek help, which is when a stark reality came into being.

The deep contrast between one who was forged at a country general store and the tenderfoot mal-matriculated university graduates, coming in at several degrees below average—were they also stupified, or were they not?

Importing and exporting atoms and molecules to and from Japan triggered an emergency signal—‘work must be done—in order to communicate with pinpoint accuracy—read fluently—cajole sourpuss bureaucrats operating the fiefdom of Japanese Customs as empowered government employees.

Mean customs agentー堂々巡り祭りFollowing the sun leads to really weird places—’drug research laboratory’—by virtue of more serendipity, and the need to feed the family, becoming an incidental scientist was the way Muse had scripted life to be.

After years of osmosis and clearly understanding the inner workings of ‘laboratories’—this quasi-scientist had had enough, thus deep wells of gratitude for the magic spells of TBG.

The nascent Internet was sent as a sublime gift—Photoshop 1.0—into the world of computers launching Civilization Three—humanoid avatars can only catch an instinctive glistening as to where this whole thing is supposed to be—the unfolding mystery of—‘seity’—what it means to follow the sun.

The possibilities are endless when you listen to Museー無限The beauty of wabi-sabi permeates this ancient plane, along with powerful resonating frequencies radiating from the Colors of Japan—having coincidentally emerged at the urging of sublime hidden forces.

Life in Material Sludge flips 180° to 360° to 720° into infinity—the secret is the open book of endless possibilities—when embracing each day along with the beloved tutelary deities—now having a reason to live life in authenticity.

secrets in the open book with endless possibilities spewing from the open bookClear away the cacophony of endless self-chatter and face reality—each humanoid avatar is accompanied by individual guiding spirits, now identified as ‘seity.

Thus, so it will be—the animated world of this Incidental Witch, with a very curious itch, inside the phantasmagorical world of TBG.

Flow Into ΩNE - 万物

One In One Out

One In One Out

One In One Out

The journey from West to East was mandated by Muse to facilitate the merging of two advanced civilizations, commanded to reanimate both into neo-societies inside the node of Civilization Three.

Survival mode has been described in tales yet untold, destined to include long-winded fables of splendidly conjured up tales, containing magnificent pithy grandeur in everlasting stories embodying the pinnacle of the verbose piffle of an innate gut feel, the real deal.

Play the hand you are givenCreate a constructed reality connecting emergent neo-societies currently populating the aforementioned Civilization Three—integrating the primordial Japanese protocol of ancestor exaltation with the magnificent, magnanimous intellectual legacy of masterminds Sir Isaac and his drinking buddy John Locke.Sir Isaac and his drinking buddy John Locke

Discover the reflection of Buddha fused onto the Way of Gods, setting the scene as paragons of Japanese flexibility—see the portal into ΩNE, leading to the nooks and crannies of Form Order Process, become a bonafide citizen of the neo-Yamato clan—it is in the second nature, the irrevocable instinctive feel to flow naturally.

Looks like the Japanese are on to something ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Depending upon the magnitude of the vibration throughout this oxygenated journey following the sun, there remains a distinct possibility of becoming a deity—don’t ask me ʅʃ it is in the rule book—look it up to decipher the meaning of serenity.

Make your own rule bookThe next critical question popping straight into inquiring flexible minds is: 

What exactly does it take to become the tutelar deity of a neo-clan?

Ascertaining the moral compass to guide the neo-clan is reflected in the foundational principles of the ancient family—what would the matriarch say if she saw you behaving that way (°_°)*

Muse with childrenRejecting a stern stare or wise admonishment from celestial grandparents for sleazy behavior and breach of etiquette signifies the end of your game—the rest of eternity is to be spent in a self-imposed purgatory, having abandoned your civil obligation to the constituency of Civilization Three.

The power to deify our own neo-clan deity is a reflection of the magnanimous magnificence of Lawrence Joseph Filiatrault’s radiant legacy.

Lawrence Joseph Filiatrault - June 15, 1935 ~ April 5, 2022 - Land Of The Rising SonHe, along with Maggie May, created an exemplary example of societal guidelines to emulate around the journey following the sun.

Our beloved tutelar deity setting the precedent—his 86 years around the Sun sets the primary example of how to live in legitimate authenticity.

The significance of his mortal journey determined the eminence of the celestial ascent—one foot in this mortal plane—the other reaching into infinity—he was then somewhat surprised when he realized he had become our neo-clan’s beloved tutelar deity.

Lawrence Joseph Filiatrault the tutelar deity of Kizuna Jinjaー絆神社の氏神フィリアトロー・ローレンス

The salient question to ask while embracing the day is about the pending eulogy, the qualities of the newly minted deity on full display—what will the mourners say—edify our tutelar deity to laud his philosophy of the life that he embodied along his merry way.

The divine story embedded inside Japanese mythology allows for a whimsical whisper of smoke and mirrors, inside the vast expanse of the multiverse, in fact, the reality of the tutelar deity is now considered as the beginning of infinity.

万物無限All gods reside as an embodiment of the Japanese notion of ban butsu—life in all things—to the Japanese, life is an infinite synergistic game of simulation systems.

Realistically, god and the presence of the divine tutelar deities are not some outlandish conjured up fantasy—feel the spirit of this distinctive type of energy permeating the Land of the Gods—the Japanese have created their own mythology an ephemeral constructed reality for the creation of important tutelar deities. 

One foot in Earth, the other inside the Sun, Amaterasu welcoming the newly minted tutelar deity, an infinitely kind hearted citizen, reflected in the enshrinement of human kindness into the Shrine of Kizuna「絆神社」signifying the initiation of the age of neo-clans, the constitution of Form Order Process—the foundation of Civilization Three.

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Civil Bifurcation

Civil Bifurcation

Civil Bifurcation

Combinations of Japanese ideograms bring to life significant Japanese adages, quirky phrases pointing out existential and introspective themes, commonsensical delicacies creating an exemplary civil society.

The Japanese have embedded the dignified notion of learning from the past, making strong things that last, and embracing the wabi-sabi protocol embedded within on ko chi shin.

津田大学と梅子先生の弟子達

A rocket ship piloted by Muse leaves every morning of each day, on ko chi shin manifests the way, our ancestors laid the foundation for neo-clans to create the future of Civilization Three.

Without the serendipity of being assigned to the incredibly difficult position as an Incidental Occxie sent as Muse’s envoy to planet Japan, connecting the dots inside the nooks and crannies of the ancient protocol of the Japanese mind, allowing sagacious understanding of the pivotal role as a renaissance man in Japan.

Renaissance man in Japan with muse

The Japanese remain in the optimal position to reiterate the imperativeness of cordiality in the civil discourse of the emergent neo-society, regardless of disagreements among the members of these tightly knit communities.

There is always a solution when traveling in the same direction, as described in the official constitution documentation underpinning the society of the Japanese, and the naturally resultant fruiting communities.

The Japanese have been reimagining their society for more than two millennia, and the cultural refinement in the perseverance playing the long game has designated the Japanese as the creator and curator of Civilization Three.

Japanese cultural refinement

The main feature of the emergent neo-societies is the elimination of the dreaded dodgy dogmatic programming, “do as I say, not as I do” dead as the doornail used to hammer the final stake into the coffin of authoritarian tyrannical rule.

The bifurcation of civilization leaves the Japanese in proprietorship of this elixir’s template on how to behave in a civil society, as created by the societal conventions of the Japanese.

Japanese civil society all it can beIndeed, the Japanese citizenry was violently bifurcated by the fire-breathing dragons unleashed in WWII, violent imperial extremists subjugating and wasting the lives of the suffering Japanese citizens in a harrowing instance of Hardcore History.

Resilient to the core, the Japanese constitution is embedded in the DNA so very deep, as we now greet the consolidation of Shotoku Taishi’s indigenous Japanese constitution with the Age of Reason, civil bifurcation, the age of the neo-clans, the foundational vital organ of Civilization Three.

The evolution of human consciousness has progressed over millennia, the outcome of the rat race between the tortoise and hare yet to be determined, only Muse knows what the future holds, clarity over time.

Tortoise, Hare, Muse

Hoodwinked into participating in the constructed reality to which everyone pays lip service (matrix), decades were spent developing someone else’s dreams, the ephemeral nature of a fleeting human existence, exchanged for nickels and dimes for false promises of star-spangled dreams.

A quick titch of resolve is all that is involved to create a niche for your very own neo-clan.

Reanimation of the infinite vibration, celebrating mutually beneficial relations and the responsibility to reprogram broken simulations, authenticity is the new paradigm of the emergent constructed reality, the essence of Civilization Three.

Grand Scheme

Grand Scheme

Grand Scheme

The thing about something of such paramount importance and magnitude as absolutely nothing at all can be observed in the incessant implementation of harebrained cockamamie schemes—a feature, not a bug, hard-coded into the DNA of programmable, malleable human beings—this is the Grand Scheme of Things.

Due to an anomaly in the matrix, a phantasmagorical glitch failed to encode a certain clique of eclectic, eccentric freaks emerging into esoteric niches of neo-clans wrapped in a groovy vibe where Mavericks and misfits thrive to the march of a different drummer, rocking out to anthems of bygone days.

Neo SocietyA formative instance inside the folly of youth, demands the lyrics of the world’s greatest rock drummer replay like the ultimate 1981 rock record, the rush of adrenaline fueled the indoctrination into the notion of freewill, has never been better said:

You can choose a ready guide
In some celestial voice
If you choose not to decide
You still have made a choice 

You can choose from phantom fears
And kindness that can kill
I will choose a path that’s clear
I will choose free will 

The metamorphosis of a magnanimous narratives has seen the most virtuous notion of civil flourishing signified by the flow into ΩNE—reflecting an emergent unified human condition—a kitschy slogan promising emancipation from life’s station via freedom and democracy.

Flow Into ΩNEFurther scrutiny by electron microscopy into the pathology of freedom and democracy, indicates the latest version of the American dream has been demoted to the shed of shame, like the dreaded window tribe, there is no one else to blame, the rebrand—freedumb and demagoguery.

The fickle nature of human beings ensures the perpetual motion of the pendulum will always swing toward the desire for autonomy as sovereign emancipated citizens; this can never change.

This notion is so magnanimously ingrained into the spirit of human DNA, the eternal urge to purge emergent neo-worlds of megalomaniacs will never go away. 

Merge the DNA

The Grand Scheme of things has now been revealed as a data-driven simulation—the notion of freewill thoroughly debunked as merely an ephemeral dream of infinite flow of unconditional love streaming into ΩNE.

Commit to daily natto and embrace the day.

Nattgo with rice the soul food of JapanThis enables less hope, more vision to stream your way—Muse coaxing you, liberation from mental drudgery in exchange for emotional clarity.

Let her loose—choose to thrive—the plan is enlightened personal discovery—all you have to do—is ask your Muse—the most important question:

In which key shall we sing?

M5 xyber MuseLife then turns into a calm meadow of serenity much more easily, as when listening to the inner voice, there remains no choice, but to accept it is out of your control—relax, let go—it is high time now to be bold, go with flow—it is in the grand scheme of things, and has been seen and foretold.

Merging of the constitutions