These be words of intention. Ye read thee summersaulting unto linguistic tapestry? In music, there are happy accidents. In writing, there are no accidents. I use my human attitude, my frustration, irreverence and hatred of inauthenticity in a way to which the universe instructs me from within - to snag the wild ire which burns in the hearts of men and women across the world. I bleed authenticity and then I let go of it. Whomever finds it, finds it. Whomever doesn’t doesn’t. But in the moment of creativity, I Am bleeding the question, What do they need to hear and read to see what I see and feel what I feel? Do they need more “properly-written” scholarly essays, or do they need to be inspired?
Of Mice and Menace & The World Speaks
The thought certainly crossed my mind, “When I catch you little mouse fucker, I’m gonna kill you!” Seeing mice turds all over the countertop where I no longer leave my clean dishes, I fantasized killing them. But when seen up close, all I want to do is ogle their adorable little cartoon characteristics, grey fur with little tufts of white, tiny pink noses, curly whiskers, disproportionately large ears and eyes staring up at me, begging for mercy.
I Accept Your Plateau
Your profession of putting people in boxes has so repressed the authentic Self within you that you aren’t here at all. It’s so engrained in you, you have no awareness of the fact that every expression of you is from a place of identification, and your analysis of every individual in your presence is an extended expression of your limitations. ‘You’re the type of person who…’ fill in the blank. ‘I’m the type of person who…’ fill in the blank. You’re not even aware that you’re not in the moment when you’re talking about how to be in the moment. You’re not even aware that you sit in judgement as you speak of no judgement. Everything is judgement in a taxonomic breakdown of identity. Your plateau has rewarded you for your hierarchical classification ‘skills’, and so you believe it to be a strength, but there’s only one of us here. I’m arguing with a textbook and then getting frustrated when all that comes back is analytic data.
ALTAMIRA CAVE & An Introduction to the Poem, "THE SCIENTISTS TURNED SCIENCE INTO ANOTHER DUMB RELIGION"
The headline is, “Materialistic scientists from a materialistic society study the material universe, conclude the universe is entirely material.” The problem with this is it's not true, and its a highly destructive worldview which is killing off all the cool people, and I’m left mucking about with you emotionless, unimaginative, dogmatic rationalists and religious nuts, as though those are the only two options.
The Artist Formerly Known As Robert LaSalle Wins 2022 High School Superlative: “Most Likely To Drown Beneath Incessant Noise Of Disinformation Age”
None of your favorite writers read about how to write. None of your favorite songwriters required musical lessons. None of your spiritual, ontological or existential teachers required spiritual, ontological or existential teaching. Writers write. Creators create. Seekers seek. Believers believe. And repeaters repeat. Welcome to the age of inauthenticity, The Disinformation Age, the first time in history where everyone's an artist, and there's no art left in artistry, where creativity goes to die under the red carpet where "content” holds it’s daily high school popularity contest, and True Artists are pushed unto the sidelines unacknowledged in the noise of competitive babbling, likes, follows and claps.
A Conversation Between Doc & Pat
Did you think humans were finished evolving? So many people, Doc, they show up here on earth, and they strive their whole lives for normalcy, regularity, comfort, stability, and security, but that’s a stalemate, Doc. That’s inertia. That’s the opposite of evolution, clinging to inertia in an ever-evolving world. Did you think the goal of life was to sit and watch Netflix? Is that what success looks like to you, Doc? Sitting on the couch after a long, stressful, monotonous day of labor then medicating the brain to inhibit the chemical imbalance caused by existential dread? Suffering is what forces us to find courage, Doc. Suffering is what forces us to evolve. And people who seek psychological help have already made the most important step. They’ve acknowledged their suffering. They’re ready to evolve, Doc!
A Conversation Between Brain Hemispheres
R
I didn’t tell you to incessantly repeat all the petty stuff.
L
I deduced imminent danger.
R
There’s no imminent danger to be deduced from the past. It’s over.
L
I thought it was going to repeat.
R
You made it repeat by repeating it.
L
I did? Wow, I didn’t realize I had that kind of control.
R
I thought you were the logical one.
L
I thought you didn’t think.
Seekers Seek & Believers Believe - The “Spiritual” Community Is Full of Foolishness
Serve to inspire us! Serve the sufferers. Serve the “mentally ill.” Serve the intellectuals stuck in their rigid atheism. Serve the religious, stuck in their rigid certainties. Serve to inspire others to REBEL against their own dumb belief structures! Stop building walls, and start tearing them down. Stop serving separateness with your uninspired articles on Oneness. Stop enforcing dumb beliefs, and start inspiring us. Inspire me. I need your inspiration. I do not need your facts, your methods, your ideologies or your numbered steps to ascension.