The Medium; dead and done

There were a few core reasons why it seemed life would always run on a medium centered socialisation. No one could envision a day when people would say this is crap across the board and we should no longer give a fvck. One could act the snob and say, "I do not watch television." Yet, that person was most definitely still reading books and magazines, listening to radio, going to art exhibitions, watching films, etc.. Ted Kaczynski apparently went off the grid, but even he could not let go. We are social beings. We crave content. I'm sure he had books and other stuff keeping him busy. Maybe he had battery operated radios. Going off the grid completely is basically near impossible.

One would have had to reflect hard and deep to have come anywhere close to predicting this death and decay to words, songs and indeed all mechanisms for cultural exchange.

Snowden and Assange together have brought the medium to a standstill. I just watched a Hunter Thompson documentary. Perhaps he was the last of the creative rebels who had success. We are born. We go through the same basic educational process. We are asked what we want to be when we grow up.

The old system looked good to go for many more centuries at a minimum. The beautiful and talented could compete in entertainment and newsprint. They could become architects, bus drivers and teachers; in other words, regular guys.

They could get married and have kids or stay single and play it out.
They could stay where they grew up or seek different scenery.
The one constant was the medium.
It was always there to fill any spates of boredom.

There was this idea that one is never too old to try.
Old codgers Bukowski and Walter Brennan made breakthroughs.
Jesse Jackson said, "Keep hope alive. Keep hope alive."
And nothing seemed so profound as a Black man finally becoming president.

It is finally impossible to be an artist within the system.
The endgame for the winners is narcissism.
One can no longer pull a Greta Garbo, get it done and then it's out of town.
The best of the best from the rear view mirror could never succeed today.

Experience has been reduced to a collective hangover from an unsalvageable medium. Snowden proved that cointelpro is alive and well, that it never went anywhere. He showed that the Church Committee was a limited hangout. I have seen on numerous internet occasions a propensity to push the idea that the CIA of today is not the deranged one from the past. The difference between myself and seemingly everyone else who has commented on the Snowden docs is I ask, "Who the heck are these cyber magicians?"

The charade could have continued if Bernie had been elected or there was no Wikileaks. Trump had to be the second worst presidential candidate of all time to make it to the Finals. Assange through the leaker(s) proved that the nomination was rigged. Perhaps equally important, it was proven that the media is rigged. We can now see that every facet of democracy is a lie.

Everyone but the paid fakes know that the ballgame is over for the Russian narrative. I am confident that Julian can prove the leaks came from Washington D.C.. I don't know what the hold up is, but apparently Trump was the last guy to get the memo on J.A.'s trade proposal:

I give you proof further exposing the deep state and its political farce based on fake balance. You give me the pardon.

I will never toss out the whole medium, although I am sincerely saying it died. It's dead. My Boston Celtics look good. I am still able to find crap at Youtube to watch. There is such a volume of content that through search engines, one can always find junk worthy of one's time.

Boredom to me seems to be a hoax. How can anyone ever get bored? Correction. If something is boring, find something else.

I do feel the need to check out headlines here and there. I keep my ears open for any news friends might mention.

I haven't been to Twitter in a couple days. Now I'm back here and it feels better already.

Plagiarism. Okay, so recently I got into comedy. I watched George Carlin. It was good. I finally checked out the Joe Rogan schtick maybe a month or two ago. Then I socratised him and didn't like what's out there. Mostly, it was watching him do stand up which confirmed he is some form of fake. He is not a real comedian, period.

He is or might as well be a CIA operative.

He seems to have gotten a big scoop or was a player in the Carlos Mencia plagiarism story. Whatever. Schumer and Denis Leary seem to be much more important cheaters for that sort of topic. Why do people plagiarise? It is out of laziness and lack of talent. Leary clearly cheated Bill Hicks. Only a narcissistic sociopath could have ever done such a thing.

I don't get it. I mean, there is an explanation called sociopaths with narcissism. Those with integrity will be better off in the long run. Reincarnation is real. Clowns unwilling to evolve will carry over the energy (karma) and predilections into their next lives.

People should want boredom, but they haven't a clue what it actually means. It is the in-between of exhaling and inhaling. It is complete awareness of the moment which is all that can ever be accomplished. This is about the silence after the death of the medium. Once something is known as fact, one needn't worry about remembering the proofs and details. The sun rises every day. You push that one button and the computer turns on. And then it becomes clear that everything is rigged and fake except for the silence.

It is impossible to plagiarise if one is enlightened. You know who you are and where the ideas came from. You either give credit where it's due or it's stolen. The awake realise that no body lasts much longer than 100 years. It could end at any point. We know that we know death is inevitable.

It is the stillness in which freedom lies and nirvana awaits.

"I am influenced by every second of my waking hour."

That was a Lenny quote. Above he was seated with Hugh Hefner. What did they teach us? It's all about the endgame. They failed. Hefner ended up whiny, surrounded by dog urine and without ever finding a soulmate. Bruce died overweight in a bathroom with a needle sticking out of his arm.

They were icons for various free speech and cultural reasoning. Hefner, like Steve Allen, tried his best to help out the kid with cops all up in his schtick, referred to as an improvisational stream of consciousness bits. They were bits. I added extra imagery.

They done good but forgot how to finish the game. Hefner was a slut and pornographer. Lenny started a non-profit for leprosy and kept what he could legally. He seemed to be anti-socialism but I'm not sure. He wasn't an easy schtick to grok, but some of the stuff was brilliant. Some bands have hit after hit. Lenny was more like hit or miss. But no one had truly gone to the pow bam, right atcha stratagem. But I digress. They played the cards dealt within a medium structure that had been exponentially built or amassed since the early 1800's up until its death last year.

Hefner was lucky?

I'm not a big fan of dog piss. I'd rather experience true love than have hot chicks around me. Here's a novel idea. I'm actually attracted to women close to my age. I look at younger women as little children. Well, uhm, Uh oh. It was just a joke.

It's cheating to go with much younger people. Hey, sometimes it happens. I'm not talking about random deviations nor implying deviance. If a woman is 40 and the dude 55 or vice-versa, I could see it working. 20 and 35 is too big a gap. What Hugh Hefner was up to was simply disgusting and his endgame showed that.

Bruce gets an incarnation mulligan. He seemed to be doing swell after singing the all alone tune on t.v.. He got worn down by arrest after arrest. He wasn't a lowly drug addict. He had prescription drugs. I guess he liked methedrine? Pot made him feel paranoid or too self-conscious. He needed speed like a Nurse Jackie to keep going. Perhaps in his next incarnation he realised pot was better and that there was something invented 1.8 million years ago called the power nap.

I finally found out about Philip K. Dickhead. Just kidding. Guys. I like the dude. Just like the two above, he delivered great schtick in real time. Maybe Playboy was sleazy and Satanic, but they also had nice articles and interviews. Dick went nuts by the end, but before that he was a great science fiction writer. His downfall like Lenny's was cointelpro wouldn't leave him alone. Dick would truly come up with some weird writing at the end of his career. He died young. I think he fvcked up also like Lenny in not sleeping enough. Both felt that sleep was a waste of time. It was chop chop, get a busy for them.

The great part of the medium dying is that people can now come up with their own original content. I thought I'd never blog again. Dick might have cut a weird deal with Feds. He said the paranoia stopped after Nixon was ousted and cointelpro was exposed.

Which brings me to Barrett Brown. Talk about a glitch in the matrix process. He has been sounding like a Hillary bot. It makes no sense. Hence, I don't trust his pursuance project. Barrett loves himself some Intercept and Jay Leiderman. The only really interesting questions left are will Assange get pardoned and will Bernie keep his health and mind together to take over the presidency in just three years.

I do not like that nothing has been done about the superdelegates. Maybe they got rid of some of them? Those to me are a deal breaker and why I keep mentioning it. Barrett is busy sounding like Media Matters when he's supposed to be non-partisan. He interviewed an "ex-CIA" analyst who was on with Cenk. Or there's something called a sealed plea agreement supplement signed by both parties.

Maybe he's just a naive narcissist with blind spots? That could very well be what is going on and hopefully he'll wake the fvck up. I doubt he will. It sounds like classic denial, an I'm not listening. I'm not going near that. He has somehow become a Jake Tapper. He's just another guy circumscribed within the dead state medium apparatus.

Comictelpro was interesting, imho. I wouldn't be afraid to proffer a grand unifying string cheese of conspiracy stories to be had with Rogan, Alex Jones, uhm, those other guys. Doug Benson? Those guys aren't real comics. It makes no sense. There shouldn't be such a buzz. If anything, my writings should form the apex of the top of the zeitgeist, at least a little bit of it. Fair is fair.

The social reality as computer simulation schtick is dogshite. The reason why everything seems to be 0's and 1's is because that's a simple way to define polar opposites which form the whole. P.K. Dick's books were brilliant or they must be based on reviews. I like those movies. I don't feel compelled to read his stuff and especially those last dregs of thought called Exegesis or wtf.

He didn't have hidden power. He was a drug addict. He hung around with the wrong crowd. Dick was one of the best, but then he fell into the deep end. One minute William Cooper made sense. The next he was talking up aliens. They got fvcked with by cointelpro. Maybe they were in on it somehow. How the fvck would I know?

Alex Jones is clearly cointelpro. Lots of stuff is obvious. It's just a little too high quality for some no name youtube channel getting huge hits and garbage comments. Some stuff is good. One must be proactive. But most of everything is not worth the effort.

I don't know what happened to Dick. It's weird that's his name. He was agoraphobic. I met someone with that. They are fine, normal, etc., but only if they are safe at home. That guy was a big time introvert. I give him his due. I'd like to think he went over the deep end rather than talked up some extra bullshite in service of national security. Conspiracy Stories as proven by Snowden documents are not something that emerged with the internet. They were transferred and adapted to this garbage pit of infinite electronic storage capacity.

The medium did die. I witnessed it. All the esoteric chit chat, i.e. the internalisation of just too much damned infotainment has fused itself into spiritual DNA. It should get progressively easier to recognise society as fake in future incarnations. I know. It sucks. There is nowhere to go where anything is real or it's very rare to find stuff and think that would be good for everyone to look at.

Here's the problem and why I may be finally sick and tired of the twitter format. I don't follow many people by design. I like the Irish guy because it seems one can learn a lot by looking at a few select stories.

I wouldn't have known about the Daily Mail scandal if I didn't follow his feed. The irony is I read the Daily Mail or skim it quite often or its U.S. version anyway. In their main paper for Brits there's some kind of full attack on Mr. Corbyn. We need that guy to succeed. The Washington Post did a similar thing to Bernie, something equivalent to a stalker sending 16 unwanted emails to some chick he's just got to let it go and move on.

The shite on Pizzagate was interesting. Most of it was a distraction. The DNC leak stuff was much more damaging than the kookier material. It turned out to be a rigged coronation for Hillary. That can't ride.

Assange ended medium history, period. Jane Fonda is even saying enough is enough and get that shite out of me mug. I love it. I don't miss the important pop culture stuff by skimming Daily Mail.

Less is more. You don't want to have too little less, less or too much more, more.

We are going to die no matter how long it takes
The perfect endgame is hitting old age with spunk
Hefner did some things right and is not a lost cause
I'd have hired a full staff to make the dog pee outside

The endgame is the which which cannot be whicher
Hat tip to Watts or he stole it
It's a simulation only in that hidden power creates scripts
Is this poetry? I doubt it. I'm trying to tie it all together

The U.S. government illegally performs psychological operations
Over half the country is progressive, but they have no candidate
You can't beat the superdelegates
Alex Jones screamed, "1776!"

That should do it. Oh, so this other fricken person I follow linked to an old Harry Enten 538 article on how everyone hates both Hillary and Trump. That website were dirty rats in on the verified conspiracy. But we're the ones smeared as kooks despite verification through heroic whistleblowing. If Assange is pardoned and Bernie wins it all in 2020, then maybe we can talk about possible medium reboots.

We are the new medium. Deal breakers are not mythology.

I vetted them all. They all suck. Some BBC lady is smearing Corbyn as a Joo hater. She got busted for something, but it'd be too much work to explain. So, listen to music. Look into cool shite that was never available to us old geezers. The Philip K. Dick story is interesting.

There are paid fakes all over the internet.