Enter: The Anti Trumph

Traveling backward in time would also make you the positive annihilation operator in an otherwise predictably unbroken Sea of Negativity. Being the outspoken alternative vacua does kind of make me sound like another pointless airhead in dire human terms. How dare I look forward to living with that inevitable destruction, that others backwardly anticipate in dread.

"We live in the Past, but I remember a future." Does the positron have a dressed state just like an electron moving forward in time?

                           

                             
                             The electron has a difference between the charge and mass values for a "bare" independent electron as opposed to how it behaves while under the "dressed" drag of the ubiquitous sea of negativity with all of it's ambient electromagnetic photon signaling. I'm wondering, that if the anti matter of light is just more light, than wouldn't it make sense that the reverse entropy of antimatter would form a mirror symmetry embracing the backward momentum of time. The positron I think, (though I'm probably wrong,) is only the vacua of exception with symmetry breaking to the left. Isn't it possible the positron has a dressed state, just like it' negative forward leaning leftie brother.

                             This is probably where science does not meet up with the intuited metaphor. Bear with me however, I am exploring possible gimmicks for techno spiritual fiction and I want to pose an anti "Trump" inevitability. Of a squeaky clean candidate of actual light and integrity coming from the future only to float into office on a supportive Sea of Positivity. Dangerous and fantastic I know, this probably has nothing to do with physics. Give yourself time to digest, you've already provided me with lots more than you may know. Thank you. Whole heartedly I thank you. And of course this is the internet and so you can choose to ignore me. Thanks again.

Did You Plant That Cookie? {Is Google at War with Itself?}

                  I just got an advertisement asking me, "Are you someone who is Anti Capitalism?" (I wonder what they could have been selling? Oh my.)

                               Welcome to my financial laboratory. You, GOOGLE, are my latest objective for counter market surveillance. While you weren't looking, I planted all of your cookies together. I'm watching to see, what's going to make you want to buy personal information about me. And at what cost. I don't care what you want to buy, I don't care why your buying it. I want your personal information, GOOGLE. Today, tomorrow and forever. I'm taking bets that even your children wont want to be buying peoples personal information, just to make themselves richer, up until eternity. You my faithful consumer marketeers, belong to me. Now don't try to squirm, it won't make any difference. I'll notice when you try to dump my cookies. I always remember where and when I leave my cookies.

                               It's my turn to Profile the Profilers. Turning my microscope back at you, I get to see just how your money really votes. You've been so used, you silly fools. "We" are now very informed consumers. Your Social Business Media Empires have failed us terribly. We trusted your service providers very closely. You are now our Fifth and most corrupt Branch of Government. Our balance of power has shifted again, and you allowed yourselves to be most venally used. Yes you. And for what? Money, futures, leverage? At what cost? Was it worth it to loose integrity just for dividends? And you think we're not taking steps to prevent you from turning this back into a cold war?

                               I like looking at pictures of laboratory monkeys taking over the hospital. Google sends me targeted ads for middle aged legal hormones sold by right wing lunatics in bathing suits, flaunting woman half my age. Google leaves such delicious hoards of cookies in my browser, all talking to each other about my so called secrets. You ask, what motivates me to buy? But I'm not giving you access to what I want to buy. I intentionally don't spend money over the web. Everything I offer is free, and I only use free services and I don't use email. I'm returning you the favor by freely sharing the results of my years with frugal Creative Personalization. I watch to see what you are seeing. I screen shot your ads targeting my appetites for free media.

                               Will the Russians again be the only witnesses to my alternative intelligence reports? Why try to sell me things that are so politically biased? Let's take another look at who's watching me, watch them back;

                               I'll call you out by name, and tell you who you. Google, Twitter, Facebook, Tumbler, Snapchat. Your cookies are in my jar. I caught your filthy corporate asses in bed with Porn Hub, which I've been outing as the legal market surveillance arm of Russian intelligence. They've been keeping up, have you? The Microscope looks both ways. "If you can see me , I can see you." Davi Bowie

                               Will the Russians again be the only witnesses to my alternative intelligence reports? Why try to sell me things that are so politically biased? Let's take another look at who's watching me, watch them back;