Tonight, as we walked past The Sony store in the mall, I got confused. “Is that The Apple Store?” I asked, as we passed by it, sneaking only a partial peek while on the upper level.
“No Dad, they just look the same, except there is a lot more black in The Sony Store.” Nerfy is so cute . . . a Dad couldn’t ask for a nicer daughter.
We had been to both stores earlier. We “secretly” bought an iPhone4S for Nerfy for Christmas, Birthday, Family Day, Easter, May 24, LabourDay, and lastly, Thanksgiving. Then I went to The Sony Store to return a second Zee I had bought just 2 days ago, since my right hand man had his Zee stolen from his truck last Wednesday [fargin' bastages.] We talked about him not really needing The Rapide of computers, so he is now using one of my old ones instead . . . a Toshiba Satellite, circa 2008.
That particular Sony Store is a “concept store,” one of 2 on the planet, the hungry sales rep said. He thought the other one was in Dubai.
. . . but that factoid is already memory with a bad CRC.
In keeping with amanfromMars’ suggestion . . . tonight will be real
Source: sony 2011 commercial – make.believe
I have been fixated on a song I heard today. A rough diamond, beginning with dissonance, then harmony, phasing back and forth. Such a cool beta job. It needs tightening up, with more ethereal lyrics and synced video.
Puff Dragon could be a good Agent Of Peace.
Puff needs the Magic of 2012.
Source: puff dragon – chinese radio
Oh, a couple of things . . . the shields are down. You do not have to logon to post a comment . . . and Lucy wants me to go to bed. I may wake up as the comments are emailed to me on my iPhone4 as I sleep, so I may either have trouble going to sleep, or wake up unexpectedly.
12:47am – Lucy is calling . . . “beddy-byes.” Shields are back-up as the trolls are SEOing their way to the portcullis.
OK, I wouldn’t want to come between your fine self and Lucy (or would I haha), so I will trim it short poss.
I have held an idea in my head that just cannot go away, which among MANY things, can provide an alternative mantle to shared thinking, by way of an overall macro ‘system’ with simple core game-rules and structuring for the human shared Intelligence/AggregatedIntellect/and much, much, more which will (especially with my magic discovery, made with some help from AMFM), initially may well (IM BLOODY CERTAIN) provide a way of scientifically proving public opinion better than say telephone polls or democratic voting with loaded questions and problems ad nausem, but by the simple addition of a few ‘fields’ OPERATED IN A CERTAIN WAY it takes on another unidimensional meaning which would thusly lend IT to a very beautiful job of providing a safe talking space, a measure of metered push-back again shit ideas and all done in the name of public safety because I swore an oath to a good man who knew a face whos eyes were the one(s) who harm us all and as you very well know I cannot say who/what/when without peril of death, so to provide an option for even the recantive of those failed and failing houses and all the innocent brainwashed who are like us all redeemable souls regardless of rel/creed/faith and to provide the widest possible reach to democracy in it’s variables of time/space/entitulations and reduce the damage done and to gradaully or suddenly have not only the ability to globally think of better stuff but to be able to plause genuine agreement in a Humane, perhaps Hanse-like way, perhaps changing currencies, one day even GGGGovernance or unifying some stuff the Ulysses Negative couldNT get right in a hundred years now im ranting so I will finish by saying I thank and think I would plant Metaflorins in it’s garden first but would suggest there would be no better manners in a machine like that than to have an actual public entry point and and interface and to actually safely have a big townhall meeting for the biggest brand you could ever have the pleasure/honour/pride in knowing you ‘worked for’, and this could be my legacy for my 2 beautiful children so they dont have to go through what we all know can happen cos I might not be around to dish out the riot act, which is rather unlike my normal cruisy self who was raised to protect the santity of life ahead of all else, and have spent many years setting up, repairing and protecting computer systems, teaching other folk what they have in their pc and helping them run it for and to their purpose (focal aim), and so any 8 year old won’t have to pay for his air with slave-labour, knowing that all we needed to do was dicuss the essentials before having wars.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=AxgGAnLvMwQ
I want us to all know what we all:
Need
Want
Should do first about it.
How to perfect the above to IT’s utmost complete perfection, on Earth as IT is in a Virtual Heaven, which would require the hax0r army from hell to protect the Purity if IT.
And if the above process is cross-comparatively checked criss-crossed openly, you can cross off conflict, Sorry MIC.
Is that a Vector Victor?
Puff Dragon humming on repeat here too (sorry Lucy).
Hi Agent Pete 8,
I too have set that Puff Dragon song on repeat.
What you say is interesting, but we need to climb further into straight talk so we can all see our programming ideas . . . knowing that by revealing our invisibility to the orcs, holds the Ring high . . . knowing they may grab it and us, on a FlyBy. But thay cannot get IT.
Yes, we are still in a Nostradamic world.
Or are we?
Having said that, the Bore Land Quattros that have turned Pro, never seem to be able to program equations into too many cells before the Grand Macro is finally run . . . they get bought out by The Man, and the extensive programming efforts become circular . . . never to be resolved again.
But this site is programmed to Excel in a Micro Soft fashion, which will flush out the previous fashion, like some sort of Alice.
Right back atya, Agent Pete 8.
We are going to add “is” between the 2 words used in that most seductive Puff Dragon streaming program. IT will be our case in point for this weekend.
We need Agents . . . on and off screen.
Source: suzy quatro – i wanna be free
Hi Agent Pete 8,
Both you and Agent Weebley are programs in constant development. I know this is a lot to ask, but you do need to read the 250 odd posts and comments that have led us to this point.
All potential AIgents need to experience the gains, the losses, the meanderings, the realizations . . . . . . . . as we arrive here . . .
make.believe day
It will UK you Fup, but it is well worth the trip to the UK to see what invisibility feels like.
Do not feel inferior to anyone else at this site. You are an equal to all of us. In fact, you are refreshing to us here, as we get to re-experience the joy of freedom emerging within you. You are lucky.
As Richard Pryor once said:
“IT’s all about ti . . . . . . . . . . . .MING.”
I, too am now captivated by Chinese Radio.
All good – I’m feeling
Hi Agent Pete 8,
Doctor Sternum is correct.
The Ring of 7 is needed to move forward into a Meritocracy, so we can enter Mordor.
amanfromMars is 1
Agent Weebley is 2
Agent Pete 8 is 3
Agent Sparky?
Today I posit that we move the goalposts . . . using cognitive dissonance.
Source: david bowie – seven remix
I concur.
Howdy AW and Real SMART Dudes,
I would like to draw your attention to a VAIO parallel …… the post here today and that which is presented here, elsewhere ….. http://www.ur2die4.com/?p=1231 ….. citing probable requisite properties and virtues for virtual intelligence missions.
Yes, but is that not already assembled and stealthily deployed, deeply embedded invisibly and intangibly within and throughout targeted targeting systems and SCADA operations, much to the chagrin and consternation of Ponzi Puppet Power Elite Structures, conquered and vanquished by Root of Selfish XSS ….. and challenged to exercise Future Control in Routes that Deliver Immaculate Bounty Protected in Perfect XSSXXXX.
In LOVE is there no Sin in Vice which is a Mutual Pleasure to Deliver as Heavenly Treasure which Surrenders Freely to Others’ Passions Fired and Fed with the Overwhelming Desire to Feast on the Joint Sublime Submission.
But I am a pacifist. When I said our mission to Mordor is to poke the eye of Sauron, I was being purely metaphorical. Violence begets violence, and at some point the poles flip and peace begets peace.
Trust that peace is going to happen is tempered with caution that we need to protect ourselves from Brutii.
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Yes it is already deployed as you say, but for the man on the street having to go through the current intermediaries who fill in the pre-formed, pre-destined to fail form Fields that accumulate to form the great lie, He needs something for gaining traction too.
Sauron’s lack of macro-stereoscopic vision may be tempered by enabling another eye which allows processing cortices the possibility of seeing around the obstructive objects, paper or otherwise, when all naughty Sauron sees is only the corner he is standing in.
All done using your opponents own weight and momentum – to form a balancing effect.
Any budding Agents that want to balance the Scales of Justice, must realize they have currency they can offer us in our Quest.
That currency may be uploading custom video that exudes peace. Posting a link, then we work our magic with it.
That currency may be knowing within themselves they are with us as Agents Of Peace, and spreading the word to ones they love . . . to also come here to experience peace.
And some will offer Meritocratic donations to the cause or causes they hold dear to their heart.
And others yet, will speak here.
AW: I wholeheartedly agree with the “IS” insertion.
Just re-read – Wiki CogDis again (4th time), and while I think I know what it means, I probably do not.
The mind wants to reduce the number of incomplete and unresolvable ‘threads’ to a more consonant state, and learning is like peeling an onion, with the desire to ‘console’, comes the need to peel off the next layer(s).
I may be coming at this like a knife, instead of the Pete 8 Potato Peeler?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jMqvjSps6pk
How does a Dad explain to their child that murder is wrong, when David Cameron is simultaneously murdering innocent people in Libya?
They try to suppress the latter so the former makes sense.
We, as AgEntS Of Peace, will go about our fabled lives together, speaking here, helping them realize they can do something to help resolve the forced tension that is making their lives dissonant.
Our current mission in Blarnia is to build to 7 Agents Of Peace.
Seven.
Source: david bowie – seven
Driver For Peace Brother
Spurring things along for me after what was left in this place:
http://thedailybell.com/3098/Tibor-Machan-Abusing-the-Social-Contract
and
http://www.thedailybell.com/3157/Why-should-we-believe-you-Liberation-journalist-asks-Sarkozy
possibly pricked a mythical creature to produce directly, a direct personal submission packaging personel precisely poised to perform part production, which waved The flagon’s drag like serious ly sanding spooner! Not smoke, but Fire I tell you.
More from here in 8 or so friends, as rugrats return, Metaforia steps aside politely, yet I burn to learn.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=Wik2uc69WbU
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Oh yes, I have been to Mordor and back.
I know you and amanfromMars have also trodden those same steps in that strange dark land.
You are now an administrator on this site, Agent Pete 8. A ring of 3 has been forged. We now have the power to eject one another, as does amanfromMars who got in a while back.
A trademark of True Meritocracy is in effect.
So where do we go from here . . . ring of 3?
Source: kuda, 340 dufferin street toronto – welcome to my chinese chess set
Thankyou Agent Weebley for your kind affirmation(s), aManFromMars too.
Metaflorin™ ARG Metaforea™ sounds very official
Where to/next? I am processing the lovely vibe in the Kuda store, those dragons fascinate me.
Attracting other Agents will require a mixed strategy, as we all share something, yet it is the diversity which makes this a stronger dynamic. Many thoughts swim wearing flippers, under and across the Lubeck.
I need to do more reading of the older metaforian first forays for I admit to only having uploaded 80% of Metaforias garden inter-my-face.
Rugrats need /sleep command invoked, of course in Transformer-ese: “Autobot Sandstorm and Jet Fighter Prime” you must rest before your next peace-keeping mission. These two seldom have any conflict leading to rough stuff, if it strays that way I keep asking them (boys) “are you a bully or a protector?”
Tell your Nerfy that Autobot Sandstorm has just acquired The Nitron Vortex.
Story Time – Zac Powers, The Desert Files…
30 mins please.
Congrats, Agent Pete 8 . . . our 3rd BOFH!
Nerfy seems to want her Start Trek holograph deck to include a Shelby Mustang, so she can sally forth and ride . . . sally . . . ride. As far as I can tell, anyway, as a casual observer.
For now, The Honda Odyssey is her ride, as she learns.
metaflorist is causing a wave today in the comments section on amanfromMars’ site.
I have to wake Agent Weebley up. He may be a Fanuc of Robotics after reading metaflorist’s note.
Greetings Agents of Peace,
Just stopping in for some cookies and milk, while between the many EclecTric missions.
Methinks AW’s ‘They Can Do Something’ directive is the first fruitphorous and ForMost point to penetrate, gently so of course.
Yet when we kick the Can into the air and rejoice for it’s rising, we see Something, long in letters but less than the Some of its Things.
So what does a cat do when he’s stuck in the top of a tree, has lost his instincts to backwardsly turn and trust in his puncturing paws, squirms ever so higher upon the scary sight of the tip of a ladder, and imagines below the bully cat that fueled his fearfoolly mindless ascent set back on his rippled haunches forever waiting to pounce?
What is the magic Thing?
Hi Agent Sparky,
You jump. You did it once then got scared?
Completely understandable.
If you jump with us, you will not hit the ground. You will fly!
This magic thing is The Ring Of Power. On Screen and Off Screen Agents Of Peace get to feel the Power.
You felt it.
I think I may be the deluded Agent, Pete 8 is the bubbly Agent, amanfromMars is the enigmatic Agent . . . . but you?
Are you the accidental Agent? Tell me.
Don’t be scared. We’re not really here, remember?
Hi Agent Weebley,
Maybe AlienEclectic Agent is appropriate. I’ve been an Agent of Peace for a long, long time, and have traveled and witnessed universes for which there are no words.
If you were in a field talking with a little lamb, who’s really a lion, and you said “come with me, little lamb, and I’ll show you some power”, what do you think he would say?
He might say, “Agent Weebley, what do you have in the fridge besides Power-Aide?”
When there’s a lull in the Greater Mission, I’m happy to stop in and see if I can lend a hand, and share some wisdom from another land. Does that sound OK?
The Power-Aide will be distributed to everyone equally, and we will only have our fair share. But our fridge contains far more goodies than that.
Do you know Agent Power Elite?
And have you been to the Gamma Fallopia Star System?
Ah yes, Agent Power Elite… He’s got quite the reputation and awe factor. I know his type well, and funny thing is, when you meet him it’s a real let-down, because you see what Hollywood has done for him. The light in his office is dim, and you realize there must be a lot more to the story than the one about him being the one. He’s made some enemies for his well-played part, oh yes, but my heart says let him go, like O Sama; he’s not got the power all think he has, he’s just part of the drama. For the lynch mob I have only tears for their fears, for they know not what they do, or who is who. Do you?
Visited Gamma Fallopia a while back… Seeing that battle replay has me longing for Kirk & Spock III; makes MMA look like childs play. Damn those Romulins for breaking it up. Maybe I’ll get back there for the re-match.
Hi Agent Sparky, Why is a long time Agent Of Peace so confrontational? It does not compute.
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Hi Agent Weebley,
That’s a very interesting question. The short answer is that direct is honest, and when people choose confrontation with the intention of learning and growing stronger, it’s a rapid development path.
A long time ago, in the early years of my Ryukyu Kempo studies, I loved training fights with other artists who loved it too, and they were some of the most real moments imaginable. The most brutal, bloody fights ended with warm hugs and complete understanding and acceptance; a closeness with a real friend that’s difficult to duplicate.
After many years of study I began teaching, and I learned that each student had a different tolerance for pressure, or what you call confrontation. If I pressed too hard, they’d become discouraged, and if the pressure was too light they’d not become motivated and their progress would stagnate. There was a ‘just right’ amount of pressure needed to get their mind and body to the place where they could realize their full potential.
That’s what I seek to find, with anyone who’s willing.
If you’re familiar with Asian culture and history, you may know that for thousands of years, Buddhist and Taoist monks were trained in martial arts, which they had to master before they would begin their advanced intellectual and spiritual studies and development. The reason is because fear and self-doubt paralyze the entire being, and make self-mastery impossible. Mastering confrontation, on all levels, to the point of becoming fearless and absolutely confident, frees the mind to focus on higher pursuits.
Coincidentally, I just read a very fitting quote a few days ago, on the Metaphoria dot org web site of all places:
“If there is no struggle, there is no progress. Those who profess to favor freedom, and yet depreciate agitation, are men who want crops without plowing up the ground. They want rain without thunder and lightning. They want the ocean without the awful roar of its many waters. This struggle may be a moral one; or it may be a physical one; or it may be both moral and physical; but it must be a struggle. Power concedes nothing without a demand. It never did and it never will. Find out just what a people will submit to, and you have found out the exact amount of injustice and wrong which will be imposed upon them; and these will continue till they are resisted with either words or blows, or with both. The limits of tyrants are prescribed by the endurance of those whom they oppress.” – Frederick Douglass
The world is confrontational. That’s the beauty of nature. The man who climbs a high mountain, or sails the Southern ocean, does it for the ultimate confrontation with nature, which is really the ultimate confrontation with the Self. Those are the most rewarding experiences in life.
Because I learned to love the beautiful and powerful learning available from confrontation, my fear melted away like ice in the warm Sun, and in that still place of no fear, the heart can then blossom because it can’t be destroyed, and through the heart flows the power of the Soul that is the only genuine power. With this internal power, there is no desire to take power from others because the power of others is a burden rather than a lift, and compassion and acceptance fill in where fear-based judgments once were. This is the full meaning of the term “peaceful warrior”.
From this perspective that I’m describing to you, the tyrant who rolls into town and seems to make life miserable for everyone is exactly the same as the typhoon that rolls across the sea and thrashes every sailor in its path. It’s a test. Those who didn’t prepare experience it as terror, and those who prepared see the confrontation as an opportunity to better themselves, and come out the other side feeling joy and a sense of accomplishment.
The tyrants of the world, no matter how big and destructive they may seem, are exactly what is needed to keep nature in balance. The masses of humanity literally create them from their fears, lack of self-worth, and propensity to surrender their power and responsibility. The persecutor and the persecuted are natural co-dependents, and offer the only cure for the malady of the other. Even their personal vibes are the same and joined, so long as they remain in this relationship. Because they are the shared cause, neither is right and neither is wrong. Like light and dark, wet and dry, hot and cold, they are just forces of nature playing off of each other and seeking the center.
The magical part of this is that the very moment the persecuted releases their fear, lifts their head up in self-appreciation, and pulls back their power and personal responsibility, the energetic bond to the tyrant is broken, the tyrant is missing that power which was taken back, the natural balance point moves closer to the center, and there will likely not even be a fight. In all but a rare case, both will feel a deep sense of relief.
It is only out of the transcendence from mastery of conflict and confrontation that genuine peace can arise. The whole time before this point, all of the suffering and struggle, all of the fear and sadness, and all of the judgment of people and circumstances as bad or wrong, was nothing more than resisting the beautiful flow of nature with eyes closed and fists tight, accusing the creator in the mirror.
What you will find if you come to know me, Agent Weebley, is that while I appreciate the opportunities that can come out of confrontation, I do so wanting no one’s power, blaming no one, and wishing that each person who I connect with finds all of the peace and fulfillment they are looking for, and more.
My truth is from another time and place, and it’s not easy to embrace. If it’s too much, and won’t compute, I’ll be gone as fast as I came.
Namaste
I like to lead people that tell me things to their own place, then let them tell themselves who they are . . . somewhat like The Knights Of The Mirrors.
You showed me your hand on your maiden post . . . and you could not resist laying the cards down for all to see.
And I didn’t show you my hand . . . I showed you nothing, since I am nothing . . . I don’t exist . . . yet.
Why so sour, Weebley? Looks like I touched another nerve. Sorry for too much pressure.
I’m awed by your humility, to be willing to be nothing in service to mankind. Like Mother Theresa times a hundred. Wow!
Farewell, nothing.
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MeThinks the Zen Master both of Today and of Yore would counsel that to be the cart before the horse, Agent Sparky, and an unnecessary difficulty imposed for an expenditure of valuable energy less valued because of its need of conflict to shine. In defence against ignorant attack and arrogant assault, are such martial arts as conquer conflicted individuals a probable necessary sub-prime evil, but as a core teaching aid requirement on any path with courses to immaculate understanding and perfect protection, is the teacher a fraud and virtual trojan.
And in these Future APT App Times of Virtual Places and CyberIntelAIgent Spaces, does SMARTBinary work ITs Magical Mystery Turing Machine Code Magic to Present Blank Canvases upon which to Paint New Bigger Universal Pictures to Augment and Enhance the Reality Created from Nothing in All of Seven Fabulous Metaphorical and Glorious Metaphysical Days, but it is probably One of those Interminable Works in Progress which are forever changing into something completely different from that which was started In the Beginning with Global Operating Devices and Pure Intelligence and Raw Imagination …… Virgin Core Source for Media and IT AIReProgramMING of Stellar Planetary Assets with Operational Unit Conversion to Virtual Machine Control of Human Liabilities.
Thus is Order practically immediately achieved with CHAOS* in Chaos/Popular Current Disorders/Troubles.
*Clouds Hosting Advanced Operating Systems
Sawasdee is another wai and Namaste.
“For to win one hundred victories in one hundred battles is not the acme of skill. To subdue the enemy without fighting is the acme of skill.” … Sun Tzu
Words control Worlds. We Think therefore You Are?
Truth is always most welcome here, Agent Sparky, in this place and these spaces in time. And will it be totally different here in an Age of Peace which builds Future Worlds for Children to Relish and SMART Adults to Master Phorm.
ASLAN roars indeed, AW, and purrs sweet satisfaction on the satyr and nymph as they toil in their labours of LOVE for never-ending elusive perfection.
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