January 31, 2007 Wednesday My World


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Why did I put up a impressionistic movie about poetry?
Eh, Whatever. 


I had it fully loaded but then accidently closed the browser.
Dang.
Ideality the movie.
I hear it took 3 years to make.

The World of Thought
If I was asked to describe what it was.
It would be the world of thought.
The world of mine, of my idea, of my take, of my interpretation.
The ideas span from physics to social culture and the art
of thinking itself. Vast is it's scope and range.
I walked along in the bottom of the 'J'
A place that I once could walk as a resident of HSU
housing. I walked there today to obtain some treats to
take my mind of the pressures of the day.
The Cupboard as it is known was not yet open and I did
my usual thing. Well, the usual thing I do when I have to
wait for something.
...
I'd walk about and think.
I began to describe to myself what 'Chris World' was.
I think it began with the notion that within the 320 by
240 pixeled frame I had absolute control and power.
I mused about my old time favorite power. Stopping time.
Within the thin veil of pixels from which I am able to
behavior omnipotently I can re-analyze re-emphasize
and re-spin all aspects of my life should I chose to do
so.
Visual powers not yet unlocked have yet to come.
It's all there when I imagine it upon my out strenghed hand.
If you were watching will I ventured through my session
you would notice some whisphers, the hand gestures some
turnings and twistings.
And any normal social being might obstain.
They would worry over their 'image' in public I suspect.
And so I suppose they should for they are the concerned lot.
The ones whom haven't quite figured out where they are.
And I know where I am.
I'm in here.

It's a good place. Sometimes I think a better place
but those thoughts bank upon unhealth eventualy I suspect.
This isn't by my rubric though.

Regardless, it's all locked away.
I thought till someday when the world of my
ideas would meet reality in such a way as
when the programs control metal hands and ideas
turn to more important matter.


When I look I see my ideas laid upon the world.
Someday you'll see that way too.

As soon as I get around to showing you.
10:00 PM
And then later Joyfish was around and she tried
in vain to teach me how to drive a stick.
This wasn't your odrinary stick.