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In the version of english I use to attempt communication with others, the one that today is spoken in the nation currently labeled the United States of America in the spacetime moment that is the "year after the year" Love Was Left on the Cutting Room Floor - in that specific version of reality - I really think the collective nailed it on one word:
I'll even go so far as to include FLAW as an example of onomatopoeia but completely understand if you feel less "buzz" in your assessment.
Pushing the boundaries of language possibilities to the point of blundering right through agreed upon structural norms is kind of my thing to do... right Ms. Palin?
Or is that Governor Palin? I get confused when people quit their civic duties what we call them subsequently.
Flaws.
We all got 'em. Don't we?
NëiNsensiCaL
It's "Saturday Date Night" universe so should we pick up Thai or go out for Italian? Or did you want to grab something to cook together?
I'm sorry I didn't hear you... come again.
You say you have a headache?
That's almost believable given the insanity I'm putting myself through lately...
But come on universe - you don't even have a head.
NëiNsensiCaL
My content delivery method can, correctly I might add, be criticized as long-winded and distracted.
These are AMONG the many other criticisms that might legitimately be expressed of me, my presentation, my technical challenges and my general purpose communicating herein. I know any audience willing to engage with me - the unplugged, unfilitered, uncouth me - has to put up with more than their fair share of letting "me be me".
It's why I might even agree with the identified disappointment you're expressing.
Many 21st century content sources would never put you through the insufferable experiences that I demand of you constantly.
In a way, this episode's topic d'jour attempts to address several of these potential criticisms that might be levied against me at some point. I even discuss why I'm open to admitting your critique's validity while simultaneously doing nothing about it.
Yeah. Mostly.
Unless explaining my actions in detail - the kind of detail that is longer than most movies - counts as doing something about it.
And do not think the "almost 2 hours of metalkytalkytime " is going to settle anything.
It is very much not going to do that.
NëiNsensiCaL
I would qualify this recording as a "sidebar" effort, if such a category existed, in this project.
- Welcome to the Sidebar Part of the Show -
If you enjoy yourself a USA Today in locations other than airports...
NëiNsensiCaL
This one is the very definition of "all over the place".
And it ends in a flood of emotional distress... so there's that to look forward to.
I don't really know where to go with this addendum to an experience that is an hour of me in all of my exposed self thinking hard thoughts about the here and now.
Then sure. Give it a shot.
Pass.
Pass all the way babay!
NëiNsensiCaL
Getting through my long overdue apologies to you, my listener, should have been enough for this episode on its own.
But like I'm prone to do, I pile on with 11 beliefs that stretch the imagination to a point I won't blame you for never listening again.
But blame you?
Never!
NëiNsensiCaL
It seems as if I'm still on amicable terms with YouTube©®™.
Shocking.
I agree.
There's that.
You'd think those uploads from 2022 (allegedly) would have been enough for YouTube©®™ to hand me my walking papers...
Yet here I am.
Well at least on this day... at this moment, if you're reading this.
Amirite YouTube©®™?
NëiNsensiCaL
Hello YouTubeiverse.
©™®
As "reasons to never listen to me again... ever!!!" go...
I have never felt the need to interject a message intentionally warning tender young ears to stay away from...
...
!!!
???
At least I don't remember any such instance.
And you know as well as I do who is to blame here.
...
NëiNsensiCaL
I believe getting lost is a fair assessment of the journey this one offers but the deep thoughts part - that part I'm not so sold on.
Not because I'm doing that thing where I'm underselling the depth of my existence to trigger reactions like "dude quit soliciting compliments that way - it's annoying".
Nope. At least not this time.
Instead, this is a long overdue reconciliation conversation between me and the Tube of You. As well as addressing some hooks that got sandier than I probably should have permitted.
But I wouldn't be me if I wasn't apologizing for the disconnects I unintentionally create and then intentionally exacerbate in an attempt to clarify our shared reality. Would I?
I never mean it personally.
Ever.
Well other than those hooks that got so sandy. That part is proving hard to let go of.
As clearly shown in the recording.
Okay maybe not shown, but...
Okay you're right.
It was good enough already.
NëiNsensiCaL
First, what if you were thrust into a circumstance that demanded of you a decision be made in the next 30 seconds that could never be undone.
Meaning there will be only one fruit now available, but it's up to you to decide which one... and you're to do so in the next 30 seconds. 29. 28.
What if #2 - pencils?
What if #3 - asks what, if any, moral obligations did you "acquire/sign up for" when you manifested here on 867-5309.Earth in that fetching meatsuit of yours?
That What If? #3 is a bit of a "Rick-pickle-of-a-What-If?" to chew on... I agree with you there.
Ergo the #2 pencils... amirite?
But take a bite out of this monkey's digit we must since I'm now all out of oranges.
NëiNsensiCaL
From the publisher's feed
Hello universe!
As always, my greatest hope in this lifetime is to somehow, some way, get the chance to see you performing at your absolute best.
That day may not be today... I get…
Plainly stated it's become a flustercuck. One that's emerging right now in full cluster. The worst part is that I saw it happening in real time and did nothing to stop it. The blame falls directly on me.
And quite fairly.
For most of my existence I ignored the signs of collapse as they begged to be seen. I pretended the chicanery running rampant across reality would somehow fix itself without intervention.
I watched as truth become maleable, destroying facts in the process. Personal integrity was now a sign of weakness. Reach across the aisle? For what? Only losers compromise.
Winners take all.
Societal accountability? Never heard of it.
I'm clearly at fault for letting things deteriorate the way they did through my decisive inaction. Agree on that we do. However, all of us are now permitting the beat down 21st century life has become.
We aren't winning. Not even a little bit.
We're all bruised. We're all bewildered. We're all rudderless. We're all living as diminished versions of the true selves we arrived here to become. We all know this isn't how it's supposed to be.
Are we ufulfilled fundamentally?
Yep. Sure thing. In fact absolutely positively.
But not broken.
Because never, will I ever, come to a point where I lose my faith in you.
What we are capable of accomplishing by working alongside each other is mind-blowing. Our creative potential knows no limits in this universe! None.
In fact today, together, let's embrace our best selves and bask in the fulfillment that inspires. My humanity is ready to ascend.
I hope yours is too!