Sunday, July 5, 2015

Competitive Experimental Modeling




                                             

                  Infectious Zenophiliacs Rampage Heartland. "Trustworthy people inspire new confidence." For modern search engines this type of sentence is garbled nonsense. Newspaper articles aren't accessible through direct general search. Until positioning ID values are established, all typographic records are indexed by subject, title, date or other classification parameters only. Our Mythic Zenophile has become a mass contagion of spreading Infectious Zenophilia. Zenophrenics the world over are just dying to love you. (And we really are too, "WE LOVE YOU!")  Prepare people. This is happening. I'm not the only Jovian heavy world inhabitant on this planet, that loves people. (Gravity of Love)

                  But okay. Enough about the academics. I want to prove that, love and information are the same thing. Zenophile internet searches continue reaching new thresholds, we may have created an entity called  Zenophile. It's hard to stay ahead of the information revolution, All highly speculative. (Why don't we ask the eight hundred pound Gorilla in the living room, in a business suit?)

                 "Complementarity" for me has always meant, "Love Thy Neighbor." We do run large campaigns promoting Spiritual Technology. But "Conversions" may not always be a good thing for the converts. Condescending to my audience does get attention, while drawing followers. But contracting even a mild case of Zenophilia can be very disabling for someone. During an general outbreak, no one wants to hear from their doctor, "Lady, I'm sorry, but your husband has contracted Infectious Zenophilia." "Can you send him to somewhere he won't try to fly?" Zenophreniacs end up aimlessly wandering the beaches of Ibiza. Prohibited from Shoppings Malls just for being too happy. Signs say, {No shirt, No shoes, No sorrows, NO SERVICE} It's happening people, with or without me. Will anyone even remember? Much less care? The future belongs to someone else. (Know any Rabid "Vegetarians," Scruffy Nonviolent Anarchists, Godless Atheists, Tree Hugging Nature Worshippers, Radical Liberals, Ex Pats, Animal Rights Fanatics, Bohemians, Buddhists, or Pathological Pacifists like me?) Can a zenophiliac by any other name sound equally silly? "We love you." We really do. (And we 're coming to get you. Unite and conquer people. Zenophilia is a life sentence, and it's spreading your way. We're going to love you to death.)

                  I'm trying really hard not to be weird, but this is actually working for me. And it's actually funny. Everyone loves a lover, and I love everybody. Let's demonstrate. A Zenophile walks among us. (I'm not sure if I should worry about this yet, but, "Every Golem needs a good Mensch." And I do love the great service.) Will he kill the Czar?

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