Everyone Has An Antenna
Passing through the nooks and crannies of an esoteric life, one happens to notice that there is an antenna on every roof—no exceptions, not even one.
This has led to the understanding that these are merely relays, broadcasting a variety of themed and brain-worm memes to passive, unaware recipients—brought to you by system-clone agents, formulating and manipulating the malleable human brain.
Once upon a time, at the dawn of TV popularization in post-war Japan, journalist and social critic Ōya Sōichi lamented in a 1957 column for Shūkan Tōkyō that the rapid proliferation of the boob-tube was responsible for the ichi-oku sō-hakuchika campaign, which literally means “turning the whole 100 million Japanese into idiots”—with today’s sponsors and their brain-worm memes. 
Whether this prophecy has come true or not is a matter of subjective personal opinion.
To check the veracity of this astute prediction, all you have to do is turn on the TV and observe the variety of vapid programming that may very well be stupification of the populations around the world—including the Japanese.
Yet, do not despair.
If you find yourself described as a passive recipient of Japanese TV brainwashing, take delight in knowing that the antenna story takes on a different sheen from the stupification protocol that began this scene—everyone has a personalized, divergent antenna receiving the stream of consciousness data being broadcast from a deep meme.
All you have to do is focus on a different frequency, and then the personal antenna will bring a new set of data to populate the brain with a desirable, consistent reframe.
The extraordinary gift of a personalized antenna allows one to see everything with Kagami Crystal clarity.
It replaces the passive programming of a static life full of white noise—a dystopian symphony found inside the shrill pall of the boob-tube’s negative vibrational cacophony.
The intrusion into ΩNE mind comes courtesy of the sponsor of prime time.
The goal is clear—buy extra junk to fill the emptiness of the soul, and as you may already know, the death trap of modern civilization—particularly in hyper-competitive Japan—is the compulsion to keep up with the Joneses no matter what, and this is the scourge of humanity.
To change nodes away from the programming of the TV antenna’s energy, all you need is to understand that deep inside the subconscious mind resides an antenna of the divine kind—beaming the vision of a stable inner nation, one guided by Seity and your own neo-clan’s tutelary deity, which, in essence, embodies the notion of destination destiny.
Ego-Tube and its ugly predecessor TV have now gone out of fashion, replaced by a personal passion for a unique journey.
Curate the feed that edifies both your neo-society and, by extension, the greater free-range avatar community.
Treat the sanctuary of the mind’s divine antenna as a sacred entity—a receiver that fine-tunes the vibrations and frequencies of other worlds, as Seity whispers direction.
Life’s essence is the story of a holistic, sentient being.
As you sharpen your antenna skills, you’ll be able to ascertain what’s real and what is swill.
So change the channel and be on your way—the roadmap resides inside, neither blasé nor passé―no matter what they say.
Play the game your own way—tune the frequency to receive a transmission curated especially for your neo-clan and the greater neo-society’s infinite community.