Just Getting Warmed Up

Life is in constant flux. The mantle is shifting and colliding beneath your feet, and if you misstep, you could lose a pinky toe. There will be times when you trick yourself into believing that you're in a groove or a rut (depending upon your perception of said channel), but you're not. You're in a giant Fun Jump, haphazardly bouncing from point to random point. The ease comes with the realization that you have no control over your trajectory. Oh sure, you can decide how to perceive actions and symbols, but.....goddamn why do I think so much!

So now, I'm single again, and totes going into metaphysical patterns of thinking. You know, all that duality shit. It calms me to think that we can't even fathom 99.9999999% of the shit that goes on out there (in here) in the universe. I mean, do you people even pay attention to the titles of the damn science articles anymore? Shit like: "Scientists Theorize That Universe Could Be Inside Black Hole That's Inside Another Universe That's Inside Jodie Foster's Labia Majora" or "Physicists Theorize That Parallel Universes Have Tastier Taco Bell Meal Deals." There's all kinda spaceman stuff going on out there. Shit, there's all kinda infinitely small shit going on right between you and this screen you're gaping at right now.

We are utterly clueless. We literally have no idea what is going on. None. And it's marvelous. Give in to the Chaos, and put on a helmet. That Fun Jump can be dangerous sometimes.