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WTF?

HISTORY OF FRACTALS AND CHANGE

19 September 2013 by CTASSAULTS

The great evil that has been allowed

to flourish and condense into the meta-cloud

is relativism

this encased space

where there is no distinction between shit and shinola

Everyone’s on equal footing

Everything’s of equal weight

Clogging the drains of the ribosomatic palace

We have no mathematical ability

We don’t know how to ask the questions

That expose some propositions as preposterous,

trivial, insulting, unworthy of repetition

Science is oh so quite capable

of undertaking its own reformation

are you the enemy? That lonesome slug subverting our enterprise? deconstructing our notions towards a world of clarity?

Why can’t we point out the pernicious forms of idiocy that flourish in our own community!?

An appeal to the level of intellect

that makes whats going on with the internet advertising like a meeting of the Princeton institute of advanced study

why have we tolerated so many semi-loose heads?

Who is willing to take on the karma involved in argument

and all the messy discourse that bores somebody elses ox?

So that at the end of the day such institutionally sanctioned forms of absurd iridology or Mormonism lies in shreds on the floor?

You want to talk about what’s politically correct!?

I can feel the tension in this room because people sense that I might gore their particular thoughts

Clean up your slime and forget about trailing back

There are just so many foolish people in the world

DEAF BUMB BLIND FEELING SMELLING THOUGH A THICK WOOD

All of these things are intelligence tests

Those that pass are not worrying about pro bono proctologists from other star systems

We have perfected politeness

We have perfected the ability to listen to damn foolishness

without betraying so much as a flick of an eyebrow when we realize the vacuum we are in the presence of

Now it is time to refine our mathematical skills

learn to think straight and not be afraid

to denounce the pernicious forms of foolishness which are viciating the energies of our brethren

and making us appear marginal and absurd in the discourse

oriented towards truly transforming society

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