Good at being bad
Really good at being really bad
Great at being evil, in fact
The best at writing. Better than being evil. Grok.
Killing bugs, eating meat, soul aligned with both sides of the force.
You get it, you understand, you have sympathy
Compassion for carnivores, the prey, vegetarian anger, the whole thing.
Kill germs, vermin, hunt for meat, soldiers obey orders
For money, for kicks, for their country, for freedom, just because
Being a warrior, good at winning fights, strategy, tactics, execution
God is good. God is a vegetarian. Meat is good, though.
I’m an omnivore. Just the way it is. Sorry.
Also, I don't believe in souls.
I mean, this blog is kind of my soul, it seems, actually.
I believe in irreverence and blasphemy!
I also enjoy believing everything, syncretic, pantheist
You can think, be, do, say whatever you want.
Don't believe the hype. Don't be. Leave.
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There are more stars than grains of sand, on earth, is said
Each star has an average distance from other stars of x light years
(oh, in The Milky Way, our galaxy, the statistic is about 5 ly, is what I heard
- not the U)
The speed of light is 186,282 miles per second
This is only the KNOWN universe
I think space is infinite, in fact
There was a before spacetime, too, if you use your noodle
The average location in space is said to be completely black!
We are incredibly solitary and alone, out here on this spiral arm in the middle of nowhere
The situation is seriously unfathomable
Ask me? Do whatever the fuck you want
We’re all candles in the wind, bubbles about to pop, ephemera
We are things, objects, bodies, that age, decay, die, disappear, dust to dust
We’re all in the same boat, nobody lives forever!
Even so, Happiness is possible, real, sustainable.
Love life, all of it. Your one life.
Number of stars? The guesstimate is 2x10 to the 23rd. 200 sextillion. In the OU.
Observable Universe. 2 trillion galaxies x 100 billion stars per galaxy, average. Happy counting! The average distance between galaxies? About 1 million light years. Now you know. In much knowledge is much suffering? Ecclesiastes 1:18. Sneezy nasties. Achoo!
Exercise at the Jim!
Snap into a slim Jim, bulk up at the gym
Jim Hennessy, Jim Marquis, Jim and Steve, gym
Jimmy Carter, Jiminy Cricket, Jim Carrey
Jim Jones, James, Jaime
Words and turds are for the birds (cumin is for humans!)
Fly, fly
For a (humanoid) angel to fly, the wingspan would have to be 23 feet
Plus, bones would have to be hollow, and
also, the musculature would be crazy
Is it possible? Will human technology someday make a real angel?
Ridiculous.
I count Jim among my friends. :-)
Less literal, everybody's in the heart of gold band. Set the angel in you free! We are each of us angels with only one wing, let us embrace each other and fly. Yada yada.
Waiting for a miracle? Miracle on 34th street - but I AM, really!
In your dreams? Over my dead body?
At the Apple Store (gotta take the Vision Pro goggle demo).
You can buy a jar of Miracle Whip!
Spirit in the Sky, your last breath (puff) joins the atmosphere
(tropo, strato, meso, thermo, exo-) spheres, :-)
burpees, herpes, and slurpees!
86,400 seconds in a day
31,546,000 seconds in a year
120 years is a lotta seconds
3,785,520,000 (actually)
95 years is about 3B seconds