How can you begin to fathom the measurement of a moment? Well you can, and you can’t, and you should. So, let’s break down the definition. (mo-ment / ˈmōmənt / noun)
1. A very brief period of time.
2. An important time for doing something; an opportunity. 3. A particular stage in somethings development or in a course of events. 4. An exact point in time. Now let’s look into a formal definition (Importance.) That’s literally all it says, ask google. That being said I think we can all see the value in a moment based on these definitions, no? If you're still a little confused it's okay, I am too, but shit gets really weird when we look into the physics definition of the word moment. Moment (A turning effect produced by a force acting at a distance on an object) “What the fuck?” So, you’re telling me moments are just based off the Earth rotating? A more in depth look at this definition would be (The magnitude of a turning effect produced by a force acting at a distance, expressed as the product of the force and the distance from its line of action to a given point.) Makes even less fucking sense. Before we explode our brains with another definition, the value in my head of a moment went from a six, to a four. It’s sort of like when you see something that looks really fun, and someone who's trained or equip in that “something” tries to explain it, and all of a sudden it does not look fun anymore. Well that’s what physicists did to the “moment” a whole lot of big words that make no fucking sense. Alrighty, speaking of the value of a moment, you’ve spent a few just reading this. You’ll be wasting a few moments reading this next definition though, but it's okay I promise this is the last one. The statistical definition, (A quantity that expresses the average or expected value of the first, second, third, or fourth power of the deviation of each component of a frequency distribution from some given value, typically mean or zero. The first moment is the mean, the second moment the variance, the third moment the skew, and the fourth moment the kurtosis.) Yup fucking non-sense. Moments are a set of statistical parameters to measure a distribution. Four moments are commonly used: 1st, Mean: the average 2d, Variance: o Standard deviation is the square root of the variance: an indication of how closely the values are spread about the mean. A small standard deviation means the values are all similar. If the distribution is normal, 63% of the values will be within 1 standard deviation. 3d, Skewness: measure the asymmetry of a distribution about its peak; it is a number that describes the shape of the distribution. o It is often approximated by Skew = (Mean - Median) / (Std dev). o If skewness is positive, the mean is bigger than the median and the distribution has a large tail of high values. o If skewness is negative, the mean is smaller than the median and the distribution has a large tail of small values. 4th: Kurtosis: measures the peakedness or flatness of a distribution. o Positive kurtosis indicates a thin pointed distribution. o Negative kurtosis indicates a broad flat distribution. Higher moments tend to be less robust. Press and others recommend that skewness and kurtosis be used "with caution or, better yet, not at all". Yup, they’re trying to solve the “equation” of a fucking moment. Therefore, my four just dropped to a solid one. Now a four-step process on explaining a moment is a little TOO MUCH if you ask me, but then again, I'm writing this a lot longer than four steps. Basically, all that means is (Happy moments peak and last much shorter) and (Sad moments seem to stretch longer and don’t really “peak” as they describe with kurtosis.) There's a lot of variables on how your mood effects your moments, but I can assure you, if you’re reading this in the 3 rd Dimension, time moves all the same, time doesn’t have “moments” it continues, no kurtosis, no peak, flat and everlasting. So, if time and moments are the same thing, how come they feel so different. Like I'm spending “time” writing this BUT I'm enjoying these “moments” in time. Almost like that saying “Time is money” BUT good moments are the only things worth of VALUE, because if you have perfect time spent, the reality itself would appear imperfect in your head. Hard concept to understand but trust me it makes sense. Like an alcoholic spending their TIME used to make money, to buy liquor and enjoy short moments of inebriation, only to sober up and have withdrawal symptoms, just to stop enjoying the moments in their current state of mind. Now let me assure you, there is no wasted time, or moments, BUT there is an underlying mental disorder we ALL contribute to, I like to describe it as “boredom”. Boredom makes you think your time isn’t at its “highest kurtosis” but time is flat remember, only moments can reach a “peak” and that is why our brains are wired to mentally “disapprove” on the act of boredom, because we all know we’ve had better moments rather than just sitting around and being bored. I’m not going to get into meditation, or “doing nothing” but just know boredom is where the fun begins, and fun is subjective and all, but we can all agree “relaxing” isn't too boring. Hmm seems like there's a lot of “variables” in good moments, it's almost FUCKING SCARY. Well what if all your memories of moments, are scary, horrific, unpleasant time spent. Personally, I’d respond “OH well” but to the person who experienced/experiencing their moments might not think it's funny, or something to shrug off. Especially if it’s a past moment, maybe a certain traumatizing moment that seems to STILL drag its kurtosis through your memory. This is what I like to call “unfortunate” unfortunate to hold on to the bad moments, that doesn’t mean you can't learn from bad moments, it just means (like iCarly fucking taught me.) “See the brighter side of every situation.” Fuck iCarly, like the great Lil Pump said so let me tell you what's REALLY going on. Do you believe in auras? If the answer to that is no, you’re a dumbass. Lemme explain, so in this flat stretched time there's light, the thing that gave you life, therefore there's light inside of you. Simple fucking math, but we’ll get back to pretty colors later. What we need to explain about the moment, is how much we take it for granted. We live on the edge of “what if” in a lot of our moments, and still yet we “waste” our moments, the moments you’ll look back and appreciate yourself in that moment. Not the moments at your work life, that you dread every upcoming week. “B-b-b-but I enjoy my job?” Yeah, I'm sure you do, and if that’s the case you 100% enjoy time more with your family or loved ones. “B-b-b-b-but I HAVE to work to support them.” Yeah and again IM SURE YOU DO (I'm being sarcastic) because you don’t. YOU put YOURSELF in that position, all your moments you spent built up like grains of sand caught on cobwebs, so still and fine, but structurally stable enough to put you in that position. The cobwebs being your subjective memory. (Memory Bank) a.k.a (Moment Storage) The best way to even visualize the concept, is honestly watch Disney Pixars “Inside Out”. The worst part about this system we run on in our heads is, we LEARN and adapt the memory bank to our will, and go against our gut feeling in the raw moments. This is a problem, because with trying to learn we try and perceive situations in the future based on a memory of what happened in SOMEONE ELSES moments. Best example of this is, you grow up and your Dad HATES mowing the lawn. He still mows the lawn and gets the job done but you WON'T hear the end of it from him. Psychologically growing up around that you’ll probably pick up the trait of seeing it as a chore. Now, same scenario BUT your Dad doesn’t cut the lawn. He hates cutting the lawn so much he stops. NOW Mom has to get involved, they argue over the lawn and ultimately your Mother ends up mowing the grass. Now based on learning from those moments, depending on how you view your Mother, your view on cutting the grass, psychologically, is either (When I grow up I’m always going to cut the grass, and love it because I feel bad for my Mom) or (Wait...Dad DOESN’T have to cut the grass, good thing Moms cutting it, I feel bad for my Dad because cutting the grass makes him mad) It doesn’t matter either way it's wrong. Any way you put it, It’s IMPOSSIBLE to sperate your emotions so well at such a young age let's, say we’re age five in the grass cutting scenario. MOSTLY because you were a third person in an authoritive figured altercation. The correct thing to do in that situation if you could control the kids brain, would be is put himself in both their shoes in the moment, look at ALL the variables, how long is the grass, has Mom been asking him, was Dad busy all day, how late is it....like you see what I mean? I use this as an example because the kid just 100% doesn’t know enough in his life to think about all those things so they’re in a lose lose regardless. It’s constant moment injustice at that developing stage. You don’t know what the fuck is going on. Authority figure terms, you probably work for someone a “higher up” of some kind, or still have parents, or a rich man with no care in the world, who owns his self-sustaining business, but still regrets it all because he has no true close ones in his life. Even through religion we’re taught NOT to do things because GOD doesn’t approve therefore literally manifesting an authority figure. Trust me, I’ve talked to God and he doesn’t give a flying FUCK if you want to be gay, or murder and shit, BUT we’re on a learning system, and mentally if you’re content in the moments your consciousness honestly doesn’t get messed up too bad. There is OBVIOSULY a moral compass installed in all of this and we are wired to seek right from wrong, yes murder is bad, yes being gay is okay. That also means people “waste” their moments doing wrong, or negative things. They may be content with their actions, but they run themselves in circles in their head. Stretching their thoughts attached to their web of moments, wondering if they could be more. Relative to “being more” you really can't be “more”. What are you going to do, grow another arm? You can only be “more” when you see value in people looking up to you, or admiration, or financial gain, or anything attached to this world that we’ve perceived as a gain (A win). The key to ACTUALLY becoming more, is to truly detach, don’t idolize yourself, AT ALL. You are a spec on this cosmic scale of perfect balance. Is there anything wrong with being a spec of life in the everlasting cosmos? Nope. Absolutely nothing wrong with it, but as a living being our soul is wired to be dis-content (A sort of awkward in-between). So we either die and our soul gets the good ol’ reduce, reuse, recycle, and we get reincarnated OR your moments were so worthwhile for you on the living plane, and your faith was in the right position, your moments sort of get uploaded to “ultimate consciousness” (heaven). Sadly, Jainism is the best way to explain this feat, and Hitler did a number on those beliefs BUT it still rings true. Also accidentally becoming a ghost and being in the in-between in between AFTER life is possible (and usually a fucked situation hence bad ghosts.) Now let's get into dharma, and karma. You all know karma, all da bad shit that’s gonna come getcha. Dharma on the other hand is the good that returns, when you spend your moments correctly, and the universe sees fit you are content in good action, with a good head on your shoulders, that isn't clouded with the mundane thoughts of today's society. Trust me, God doesn’t care about what your co-worker said to another co-worker about you, but Satan will run those thoughts through your good moments, it's your choice to purge those thoughts and have a stronger will of man. “Well how do I have good moments ALL the time?” Easy, all you have to do is see green. “How the fuck do I not see green?” You might be asking yourself. Remember when I mentioned pretty colors, and your aura. Well, there's four main categories of a person's aura and how they perceive and access moments, and I would argue 24 different colors of aura projection, and then there's six unique aura projections black & white (shading), grey, brown, silver, gold and “rainbow” but rainbow can be a mesh of just two colors, full spectrum or anywhere in-between doesn’t matter. Most people with bi polar disorder struggle immensely with white and black (greyish just darker) aura projection, it’s truly a horrid place to be, to constantly either perceive your moments are good or bad. Black and white are one of the same, and 99% of the time a frequency you can’t tune. Found in people who may pass soon, or newborn. A rainbow projection is also related to a lot of “mental disorders” but it basically means your thoughts are so separate in your head, your aura literally can't blend one solid hue. From what I've noticed about rainbow or “split auras” is that they are very exhausting to be around. They always run themselves in circles WAY more consistently, because their head literally can't make up the correct projection for a certain mood/ setting, so their colors sort of mesh but are very distinguishable in thier hues. Now a full spectrum rainbow aura that colors do not mesh is very VERY hard to achieve, these are very divine souls, but most of the time it just means emotion runs through their chakras a lot faster than the normal rate. Grey is obviously just shading in-between black and white, really nothing special easy to change, everyone feels grey now and again. People often mistake a grey aura for a silver aura, the difference is very hard to identify you have to FEEL it you’ll know the difference, grey people usually repel a lot and you can feel that shit bruh. Brown is a tricky projection, it’s sort of like a black/grey, but with two drips of a hue on the spectrum. Most of the time a brown aura is negative, but paired with green and red brown auras can be some of the most down to earth people, as long as you keep that red away. Silver projection is like a double-edged sword, there's probably a 25% the people with this natural projection will fizzle out into darkness, BUT the ones who handle their projection are DO IT ALL type of people. This projection is very influenced by the ones around them. Gold aura, now first things first I do not mean yellow, I mean the pure shiny golden projection. That good 24-carat shit. That perfect blend shit, all 24 mentalities. When projecting this aura all white on the physical seems golden to the touch. People don’t project this aura 24/7, 99.999% of the time, but people will adapt a golden aura for as long as they can retain it. It is not an aura you can be born with; a lot of wisdom and all chakras open must be required to even project pure gold. It has known to be paired with divine intervention, guardian angels and doing the greatest good. Now we’re all human, and all equal... but were not? Precisely, like how people produce more melanin and adapt a darker skin color, or browner eyes, or hair based off of the amount of ultraviolet rays on that location on earth, the only difference here that matters, is that there is no difference in personality with these traits, just physical appearance. Now your blood, your blood is different. Your blood type may GENUINLY be un-compatible with another living human being, therefore not equal. Okay, now those four types of perceiving and accessing moments correlate to the blood types. Your four blood groups consist of A, B, AB, and O. These can either be RhD positive or RhD negative. Now if there were a cosmic drug, it’d be blood. That good demon shit. The ONE thing your body needs to become a body to even need in the first place. This is what we run on, sadly, we are not perfect, your perfect machine needs perfect specific oil. Not such a perfect system if you ask me, but I'm a dumbass so don’t listen to me. There is a perfect, but for a perfect to comprehend itself, it first needs to learn its imperfections, work out the “negatives” and make change where change is due. This theory may have been introduced in Ancient Egypt or Mesopotamia, but it was Greek physician Hippocrates who adapted it into a medical theory. It was used to understand personality, moods, and emotions. He believed that human moods, emotions, and behaviors were caused by an excess or lack of bodily fluids. This theory is known as the four temperaments. Now I am not focusing on the physical side of the four temperaments, but the psychological side of these discoveries are no joke. Hippocrates who was deemed the “Father of Western Medicine” was way ahead of his time. He was the one who basically took the “religion” out of medicine, before common era (BCE) mostly every medical practice had religious aspects, he normalized ACTUALLY figuring out the medical error and addressing it, not covering a wound in seaweed, burning acacia and dancing in a circle. Definitely a real homie for humans. My point with this is even though when I was born and learned about the oceans, I was told there was four as a fact. NOW there's technically five oceans according to the United States, it's all still the same water, just recategorized. The problem with our natural need to just learn is we just information overlay, overlay, overlay, overlay, add, add, add, subtract subtract subtract. Information gets lost this way, because its deemed, “invalid”, “un-important” or wrong. Now, disregarding the physical aspects of the four temperaments and solely focusing on the mental and psychological aspects let me break them down. Before I mention the main four just know there is probably nine, there is probably more than four on earth already, but I don’t know how many temperaments have manifested themselves on earth, yet I would argue currently five in (2020), focusing on the blood type Rhnull. Rhnull is a fucking phenomenon, discovered in 1961, it’s a blood type that Rh antigens and RHAG gene are null, void, missing? Only FOURTY-THREE people EVER, on Earth, have been identified to have a missing Rh antigen. The Rh blood system is a very complex stringed algorithm, a bunch of complex ones and zeros, making O- the remaining constant of the RhD train, the universal donor. Except if you donate O- to Rhnull then the receiver becomes very ill and woozy. Do the opposite and the O- recipient, is perfectly okay. Making Rhnull the TRUE universal donor. This rare phenomenon has been called the “Golden Blood” because of its rarity and purity. Either a phenomenon or a slight change in our physique, I do not know I'm just using this example as a way to describe a possible change or difference. Now again, the four being AB, A, O, B. Phlegmatic, Melancholic, Choleric, Sanguine. Water, Earth, Fire, Air. Schizoid, Obsessive, Depressed, Hysterical. A phlegmatic personality stems from Water. On the “negative”, “cold”, wet side of the temperaments, a person born phlegmatic is portrayed as the “getting type”. Common occupations include, diplomats, accountants, teachers, technicians. Weaknesses of the phlegmatic usually portray themselves as shyness, lack of change, laziness, stubbornness, indecisiveness, undisciplined. The positives are relaxed, quiet, content, peaceful, diplomatic, rational, observant. Phlegmatic - (of a person) having unemotional and stolidly calm disposition. Melancholics temperament stems from the Earth. On the “negative”, “cold”, dry side of the temperaments, a person born melancholic is portrayed as the “avoiding type”. Positives of the melancholics are considerate, cautious, schedule orientated, highly creative, good at preventing problems. Weaknesses are portrayed as obsessiveness, too cautious, depression, perfectionist, tunnel vision, discontent. Melancholics usually can be found as artists, musicians, inventors, philosophers, doctors. Melancholic – feeling or expressing pensive sadness. So, the first occurrence on the “positive” side is the choleric temperament. Deriving from the Fire, the root of all life, explaining the O- blood type being so compatible. Choleric – bad tempered or irritable. Roles in their life place them as leaders, producers and builders. Weaknesses involve being aggressive, not being able to relax, impatient, lacking empathy, intolerant, demanding loyalty. Positives being very definitive in a choleric, they portray themselves as ambitious, leader- like, efficient, confident, motivating, great in high pressure scenarios. Cholerics are a very “positive” “hot” “dry” temper mental, the “ruling dominate type”. Sanguine is a temperament to truly be marveled and adapted. Sourced from Air, it is on the “positive” side of temperaments, the “socially useful type” is a “hot” wet temper mental. Weaknesses in the sanguine usually lie in the perception of the person on the receiving end of interaction. Such as, being impulsive, “too loud”, “too happy”, distractable, self-absorbed, appearing unauthentic. Positive aspects involve being sociable, optimistic, spontaneous and a preventer of dull moments. Sanguine – optimistic or positive, especially in an apparently bad or difficult scenario. A sanguine temperament can be found in most actors, salesmen, or public speakers. So, explaining the “hot” and “cold” “wet” and “dry” comparisons, it’s basically a +/- 1/0 differentiation, not that there is anything wrong with any of the four, just a way to mentally categorize, a sort of North, South, East, and West. Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. One cannot exist without the three others, there is no negatives, just difference. They are all still a collective whole, it’s just natural order. Another way of perceiving this theory is Manifestors, Generators, Projectors and Reflectors, and a sub category for (Manifesting Generators) but this is just a similar concept. If you also think there's anything wrong with categorization, you’d be correct, but if you look at any High School or fucking Country for that matter, you’ll see it’s in human nature...sadly. We build walls and walls and walls and walls and walls and walls and walls and walls and walls and walls for infinity it seems like both mentally and physically. The morons behind the programming really like a good story because this shit is torture, probably why The Bible makes no legitimate sense just moral code glorified. Like the dude with the magic dreadlocks lmfao. Hulk mode over some fucking strains of hair?!?!? Get over the dumbass book. Now I'm not trying to rip on Christianity, or any religion for that matter, but I’m trying to explain what I perceive as reality and that’s moments. “These little wonders, these twists and turns of fate” -Rob Thomas That quote is from a song, written for my favorite movie, and the whole point of the movie is to let go of your creator and create. Not dwell and worship the idea, because 99.99999999999% of the time you’ll cease to exist. The key to life is in that movie but NO ONE is ready for that conversation yet which I personally find hilarious, it’s the concept of holy trinity visualized, the bullshit on the back of the American dollar level, illuminati level. Ohh and if you really don’t believe in the illuminati, there's literally proof of Nazi secret societies that JFK tried to bring light too, the illuminati being one of them leading to his assassination. Wack shit, but enough of my monologue inside my monologue, now that the four temper-mentals are out of the way, back to pretty colors. Okay now there's a lot of people who have named the colors of aura projection, I’m going to try and nail this shit on the head. People say there's 14, or 10, or 12 or whatever the fuck, it’s sooooo inconsistent. The thing is there's 10,000,000 different aura projections. Ten Million exactly, but since we like category's so much I'd argue you can only differentiate 24 main hues consistently, then of course the other six unique ones for a grand total of 30. No more no less. There’s no fucking “crystal” projection, it’s just really light violet, it’s just not how our spirit is designed, now a crystal might project crystal but even then, it’s a dumbass object with 0 consciousness, so keep buying diamonds morons. So the reason it’s only 24 and not ten million I guess is because most of the time you don’t really project, so the darker hues are really never seen, and anything else is really hard to distinguish so it’s better to just categorize, it’s like trying to tell which is grass green, and light grass green they're the same fucking thing, it’s like people and lipstick they both red bitch. I’m going to list them in order with a very specific “name” because I hate this inconsistent shit. #ff0000, #ff4000, #ff8000, #ffd500, #ffff00, #d4ff00, #80ff00, #40ff00, #00ff00, #00ff40, #00ff80, #00ffd5, #00ffff, #00d5ff, #0080ff, #0040ff, #0000ff, #4000ff, #8000ff, #d400ff, #ff00ff, #ff00d4, #ff0080, #ff0040. What a fucking mouthful. I’m speaking robot code bullshit it's basically a basic color wheel at 100% HSV, all colors on max brightness. If you’re projecting anything other than the brightest hue there's probably some negativity on your consciousness. It’s better to remove the negativity and brighten yourself then to dim yourself out, always. If I were to talk about the 24 projections, I'd be racking my brain for too long, so I’m just going to talk about green. Now first things first, your projection can change fifty million times a day, if you let it of course, you can project two on and off with no negatives, you can project 10 different colors in two seconds with a certain train of thought. All I'm saying is you're still projecting regardless, whether you want too or not, at a pace you might not know about or care for, riding a daily roller coaster, or a daily kayak. We all have our own wavelengths, invisible thought trains that recharge every night. Green finds itself right smack dab in the middle of the visible wavelengths. A green projection also, finds itself in the middle of the 24-color wheel. Both visible and “invisible” green is the root of the prism, our perception of reality, perfectly balanced on two planes of existence, the root of most land life. A green projecting personality, may often, if not controlled see red, the type of shit that makes you just wanna fuck somebody up soooo bad, beat someones ass type shit. Kill a mofucka type shit. Anyways that’s the type of shit the good has to deal with, the type of shit we put up all Christmas, red and green as far as the eye can see, too far, too far for little old me. Good and Bad. Bad and Good. Flip Flop. Balanced Leaning. Pushing Pulling. Breathing. Green lets you see both sides of the hourglass, tuning yourself to the perfect station, no commercials, all the hits. The perfect mastery of all five senses, in tune with reality more than most, straight from the heart. Most greens have projected ultraviolet, and have settled themselves accordingly, some stay violet, to each their own, or they’re just young, younger people may sometimes be green just not enough life experience to reach violet. Point is, it’s a nice place to be mentally settled. It’s actually what makes cannabis such a fucking wonder, levels out your thoughts to green, perfecting your moments for you. In turn healing yourself with the best medicine on Earth, mentally, physically and spiritually. The problem with projecting beyond green, most of the time your mind controls you, or you control your mind, a good comparison is addiction. Lost in blue bliss, madness or sadness or tuning it all out entering hyper beam ultraviolet mode. Third eye permanently open, talk to spirits mentality, because were all addicted to life. It's all a headache for me though, personally I can’t be blue, indigo or violet for too long, I usually re tune myself pretty quickly. Some people like that mentality, but I just can’t help see it as a “above it all” mood, a sort of selfishness lingering. Leads to depression town quickski blitzy. (most of the time) In my head though, the best part about green projection. Is what I like to call, the “Toe in the Water Effect”. While my reality is tuned, that alone makes my consciousness empty enough to enter beyond with ease. Of course, sometimes a bad day or a bad situation might make it difficult to empty my mind. But when I do it’s almost like nothing really matters anymore, and the flush of mental content rushes through me, seeing for me, for my matter is not there. Just the consciousness. I’ve seen a lot of shit when the seeing isn’t mine, a lot of things, unexplainable things, easily explainable things, that type of shit that’ll make you pee your pants. Instantly. The only difference between these “things” is that they definitely do not take place physically, just on a spectrum of mental perception, and sometimes, some things are just really really hard to perceive, like the 4th dimension, just a quintillion different sub passages to different realities repeating themselves a quintillion bazillion gazillion times, all working themselves out, all swirling around Brahman. Personally, it makes no sense to me YET, but that’s why you don’t let it resonate in your consciousness, because it’ll drive you insane. But it is truly the most beautiful thing my eyes have ever been trained to witness, no planet or galaxy comes close in beauty. 5th dimension is basically Hel. Pentagram yada yada don’t go there, Satans house basically. Now the 6th dimension is where all your thought lies, you could speak to yourself forever here, you can show yourself anything you want to see here. The only problem with the 6th is you are A L O N E. Full Squidward with the time machine, very quick very fast. I'm not into no conversations though, unless of course I want to see the Sun close up, it’s so bright and huge, who knew. Now I’m not too familiar with the 7th dimension, I’ve broken though here twice, both times it was not my train of thought, I was next to someone projecting this train of thinking and I’ve seen through both times. EVERYTHING IS FUCKING PINK!! I don’t have too much personal desire, let alone fucking any but I believe this is where A LOT of souls settle themselves after death, not a heaven, but from what I’ve seen, a cool ass place to be. The lottery of after life, a perfect balance of mind and body. Walt Disney lives here : ) The grand finale right before the heaven status, now again with the 8 th dimension I’ve only been here once, but I like to consider it the “Golden Age” everything here is golden. There’re golden life forms. Shit makes no sense, but is explainable, like the Hindu god Ganesha, a giant human like figure with multiple arms and a giant golden elephant head. He lives in the 8th for sure. 9th dimensional “space” has no limits, is limitless, encompasses all, and is white as fuck. Everything has a sort of “white noise” a constant ringing in the ears, or maybe that’s because I'm not dead yet? Anyways multiple people can be here, dead people, alive people, uncreated people yet, all “alive” and well. This place is definitely heaven. All creator. Anything beyond Heaven. I honestly just try and NOT think about because it makes my head hurt, but I have a mental hypothesis that this solar system is designed to learn the algorithm of ultraviolet light. There’s currently 13 dimensions of consciousness as of (September 5th 2020) the thirteenth opening around the 1960s leading into the 1970s ending the Vietnam War and furthering declining the hippie movement or whatever. The war on drugs started in America, shit was wack, no one knew what was right anymore, honestly. This was also around the time Ophiuchus entered ecliptic alignment, because math is never wrong, and there's a 13th zodiac you stubborn fucking idiot. No but really, it’s legit, you can download any constellation phone app on a smartphone and look around December and ohh wow looky now the constellation Ophiuchus is behind the sun, hmmmm almost like what NASA said is fact, and is 100% fact. If there is anything in this absolutely retarded rant, that is 100% fact, it’s the 13 th zodiac. The way I like to perceive anything beyond 9th, personally I just label it as “DreamLand” the random shit in our dreams that you just kinda deal with, like ohh yeah Osama Bin Laden and I had a tea party in my dream type bullshit. The most random shit must HAVE to be past all creator, only god god would think of the funny ass shit like that, through you and his creation of course. Because how else could you think of those things without something to go off of, the cosmic waiting game of who's worthy to see, too many people watching the game though, clearly, not enough players. More players! MORE PLAYERS!!! REPEAT OVER AND OVER AND OVER UNTIL IM SATISFIED!!!!!!!!!!!! Satisfaction is a subjective term, but everything is a subjective term. But if all we know is subjectivity, what's god's subjective preference? System Error. Beep Boop, fuck that. All I know is, the grass does NOT have to be cut.