Ideas start in someones head, pretty soon they’re turned into words, before you know it everyone has caught a mind virus.
We live in curious times, the advent of social media and mobile communications has connected millions, analogous in a way to digital telepathy.
The drawback is we are encouraged to answer every call, reply to every text, email or chat request. Who or what encourages us, well, look around – those billboards will let you know.
Being social critters, we want to talk to others, specifically those who won’t disturb our current level of comfort and awareness.
Truth is, we don’t have to respond immediately to anyone or anything, fires and violence being the exceptions. The measure of the worth of a friendship or civil acquaintance, is how patient they are, and we are, when it comes to the delay in replying.
You see, my friends, an uninvited, one way diatribe kicks off the moment you turn on the Television, Internet, open a news paper or answer the phone.
There are two types of communication, those we seek and those that seek us, ideally we seek those who seek us, conversely, we are the uninvited ranter for some poor soul.
Because the opening of any Mind-Fuck barrage starts with this…
But, we ARE hungry, terribly, terribly hungry, i’d say we are starving – for a genuinely humane connection. We look for it, and get drawn into devious plots because we are so desperately sick of the bullshit, we take risks that can open us up to attack. The only folks who need to use Hooks on us, are those whose agenda runs contrary to your best interests.
Organised Crime, Politics and Religion use this technique, but then they are all the same thing. Mentally Violent coercion.
The beauty of FORCING a response, is the victim seldom has time to weigh up whether they actually want too reply or participate at all. We are taught it is rude, evasive or dishonest to wave off replying, and yet that’s all we see from Business leaders, Politicians, Guru’s, P.R hacks and Journalists. They just wave you off with a crafted reply, that seems like your question was answered, it weren’t.
This curious cultural artifact permeates all Human affairs, but how often do you pause, just to ask yourself, do you even WANT THIS CONVERSATION?
We are cultured (tortured by vicious bastards) to reply, but as my friend Alex says “I need a better question”, because when we are lured into an uninvited conversation, we are easily led into a cul-de-sac.
It looks a bit like this…
First we get the probe, the hooked tongue, drawing us in. Next we’re fighting a mental, emotional, psychic or metaphysical battle with someone or something we want NOTHING to do with. As the hooks multiply, catching us in unexpected ways, numerous ways, we get stuck exactly where we don’t want to be.
Peer pressure, that old Human folly, may prevent us cancelling the encounter immediately, we linger and get raped while our would be vampire squid, sucks the soul out of us.
People, those days are over, we can dispense with Mr Nice Guy. Walk away, turn your back, leave the situation. CONSERVE your energy for you, for your loved ones, for your purpose and for the preservation of your humanity.
The alternative, looks entirely like this:
To hell with that, those days are long gone, YOU have a purpose, your soul itself orbits it, it tells you what you need to do. Anything directing you to act contrary to that, is a LIE.
Ultimately, these dishonest fishermen, are hoping to do more than just lure you in. They want to plant something barbed and sharp, in some place soft and yielding, where its difficult to dislodge.
They’re after your minds eye:
Once inside your imagination, they can yank the line, jerk you into obedience. You’ll be lending your energy to their schemes, their plots, you’ll be adding mass to their Dark God of Death’s blood soaked alter.
Mankind is farmed, fed on, devoured like a family sized Chicken McNuggets bucket of hormone medicated slave meat.
At the dark heart of this misery mill, bleak, blood drenched sycophants stand in front of cameras and microphones – and LIE. They LIE with the same urgency as breathing, they LIE every second of the day, and they’re recruiting fresh victim meat.
These LIARS worship and whore themselves, to something that may be an IDEA, or some fucked up MEME. Perhaps its a real entity, or maybe its a lingering genetic defect in all humanity, who cares the results are the same.
They shed blood for the God of Nails and Splinters:
All you have to do to avoid this bastard, is to say to yourself, ‘FUCK IT!, i’m not THAT hungry.’