There may be days when the entries seem somewhat more...cryptic. Don't be afraid...just take from it what you will...
Our brains trick us...love, lust, hate, depression, happiness...all emotion and the everyday clutter with which we live are all distractions by our brain. It wants us to think we're important...It wants us to be occupied so we don't catch on. The ultimate conspiracy. As I write, "Everybody Loves Raymond" distracts my thoughts about what's really going on. We fill It with selfish thoughts of why my place on this planet means something b/c if we really knew what was going on we'd have no purpose...and our heads would pop right off, I'm sure. We wouldn't strive to live meaningful lives nor would we search out "the one" for us. Does chance exist? Does predestination exist? Why are we here if we are only fooling ourselves into being important if our brain knows better? Are we not ready to know? The ultimate conspiracy...oh, time to forget...turn on the t.v...is the truth that bad or just that simple? Written circa 2003...
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