Sunday, August 31, 2025

Paleontology 2024-04-12

 WE THOUGHT THEY WERE GOOD IF THEY WENT EAST

GOLDEN TICKETEE E EVIL TICKET THAT’S WHAT IT WAS

TWO WAYS EAST, THAT’S WHAT THEY BELIEVED, AND THEY SOOK IT LIKE SKY LIGHTNING

THEY WERE GOOD THEY WERE GOOD

SOMETHING ABOUT RED BOOKS

THEY BOUGHT THE LIBRARY AND THEY COULDN’T HOLD ON

TOO MUCH GOOD WAS HAPPENING

THAT’S HOW ALL THE GOOD IS MADE EXCEPT FOR SUFFERING

PROBABLY, THOUGH IT’S ALSO A LIE

CAUSE GOOD COULD EXIST MAINLY THROUGH THE GREEKS, THOUGH THE GREEKS AREN’T GOOD

YOU HAVE TO BE SUPER MEN AND SUPER WOMEN, LIKE MADE

SO WE WERE MADE

SO WE COULD BE GOOD

BUT THAT WAY WE LOSE OUT, WE DON’T KNOW HOW

IT’S A MYSTERY THAT WE WERE EVER REALLY GOOD

SOMEONE MADE THEM OUT OF THOSE BOOKS, MY GUESS

MY GUESSS IS MUCH BETTER, BUT THERE ARE OTHER PEOPLE LIKE ME

THEY’RE RARE ENOUGH

IT’S ALL SAND, AND FEELING ONE’S LIFE GO THIN

THEN IF YOU’RE STILL CONSCIOUS YOU WIN—

YOU WIN EVERYTHING ON A CRY, IF YOU’RE IN HELL,

AND YOU’RE MADE LIKE A SATRAP GHOST—

THAT’S ALL

THAT’S ALL THERE IS—

OTHERWISE, YOU CHEAT WITH A DRAGON MISTRESS

YOU WAIT IN THE DARK FOR YOUR CANDY

YOU OPEN THE DOOR AND FIND A PRESENT

YOU TAKE A TICKET AT THE WRONG TIME

YOU ORDER THE WRONG KIND OF WINE

YOU MAKE YOUR KIDS EAT DIRT AND CHOKE TOO MUCH ON YOUR FILET MINON

YOU ORDER TOO MUCH POPCORN FROM OTHER PEOPLE

YOU THINK YOU MASTER HISTORY BUT YOU DON’T

YOU TAKE A LEG OFF THE TABLE AND FIND A REAL GHOST LIKE YOU’RE ONE-DIMENSIONAL

YOU THINK YOU’RE STUDIOUS BUT YOU’RE NOT IN THE SLIGHTEST

YOU VISIT SOME ISLAND AND FIND UNEXPECTED BONES

YOU THINK YOU’RE A CHILD BUT YOU’RE A GOD

YOU MARRY A MYSTERY THAT’S WORSE THAN YOUR FATHER’S JOB

YOU GET A TICKET TO GO SOMEWHERE AND THERE’S NO EXPLANATION NOT EVEN GOD CAN EXPLAIN

YOU’RE LEFT WITH CANNIBALS TO ROT INSTEAD OF BURN

OR YOU HAVE TO MAKE ENDS MEET AND YOU CAN’T

YOU TAKE YOUR MOTHER OUT TO DINNER AND SHE’S ALL COLD

YOU TRY TO KEEP TRACK OF PEOPLE AND YOU CAN’T.

YOU ORDER FOOD AND IT’S SOMEHOW ODD.

YOU MAKE A SALAD AND IT’S CRUELER THAN THE WINTER COLD

YOU MARRY A PSYCHOLOGIST GODFORSAKEN WOMAN FROM THE ANTICHRIST.

YOU SEX IT UP AND YOU’RE THE ONLY THING IN BED FULL OF JUMPING HOOLIGANS.

YOU TAKE MATTERS TO COUNSIL AND THEY WON’T GIVE IT TO YOU STRAIGHT UNTIL YOU MEMORIZE ALL THE LAW BOOKS AND BECOME A CHRISTIAN SAVANT.

YOU TURN INTO A DEADLY BAGMAN WHO JUST WANTS SOME DINNER.

YOU BECOME MORE THAN ONE DOG LITERALLY GNARLING IN THE STREET, OR CAT MONSTERS WITH LABELS ON THEIR OWNER’S HOUSE LIKE “MARRY ME A LARKIN”.

YOU OWN A FEW SHOES AND SOME OF THEM HAVE STORIES THAT DON’T FIT.

OR YOU ARE THAT WOMAN WHO ALWAYS WEARS RED, THEN SHE STARTS WEARING BLUE.

OR YOU START WEARING BLUE AND YOU’RE ONLY TWO.

OR YOU AREN’T YOU YOU’RE THE NUMBER THREE.

OR YOU START SHADING NUMBERS AND MOVING DATES.

OR YOU THINK YOU MARRIED POPCORN, THOSE ARE THE GOOD TIMES.

YOU DON’T WANT TO GO STUPID, YOU DON’T WANT TO BE LATE OR FULL OF MAYONAISE I ONCE SAID.

YOU DON’T WANT TO GET EVERYTHING WRONG.

YOU DON’T WANT A PIANO TO FALL ON ANYONE’S HEAD.

IT’S POSSIBLE YOU UNCONSCIONIZED SOMETHING AND IT WAS BETTER THAN GIVING IT A SINGLE BARREL.

YOU AREN’T SURE.

YOU AREN’T READY.

THEN YOU’RE A MONKEY IN A CLOSET.

OR YOU DECIDE THERE IS SOMETHING RIGHT, THAT IS TERRIFYING.

YOU DECIDE TO BURY ROSES INSTEAD OF PLANTING THEM.

OR YOU DECIDE YOU’RE A GREAT DATE, OR THE INVENTOR OF SPOTTED PURPLE CANDY.

OR YOU JUST LEEK SECRETS SORT OF LIKE SELLING VEGETABLES.

OR YOU DON’T QUITE LIKE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOURSELF, THE ARCHITECTURE IS NEAT.

OR YOU WANT TO COVER FOR SOMEONE’S ORDER OF SALAD, AND YOU LIKE RADDISHES JUICY ONES.

YOU TAKE A SERENDIPITOUS STROLL AND LEARN TO CONTROL LIGHTNING LIKE MIMICKING JOEL.

YOU COVER YOUR DEAD BODY WITH DIRT AND THERE’S ALWAYS ANOTHER BODY, ANOTHER BODY TO COVER THE PREVIOUS BODY, UNTIL YOU ARE ALL ALONE WITH A BLANKET AND SOMETHING IS ON THE OTHER SIDE. THERE IS ANOTHER SIDE AND ANOTHER SIDE UNTIL YOU ARE LOOKING AT A MIRROR THAT CONTAINS NO REFLECTION. IT’S NOT A MIRROR, IT’S A PAINTING, SO COMPLEX AND SO GRAMMATICA.

UPPER:

Really

The only thing worse than reading Nathan’s diagram is if it gets deleted.

Levels of Theories of Everything.

PROGRESSIVE CYCLICAL MODEL ADDED 2024–04–12

It won’t really be that significant.

It will just be like one day, wham! I found a fossil.

Fossils aren’t even that valuable. They’re basically trash.

A paleontologist might make a better philosopher.

It might be how to be God.

Some people see it that way.

You know, digging up bones.

They’re mostly forgotten. The last time the world was about fossils was earlier than I can remember.

And the next time the world will be about fossils is about the time they dig up modern civilization.

It’s a long process.

One does not even want to try it so directly.

Rather, one wishes for it to be indirect and casual.

The casualer the better.

Like finding something on a beach.

Good fossil garbage, that’s what we might call it.

It’s just like a philosopher learned to collect garbage.

It’s not really God, but it’s the same thing to a lot of people.

It’s a forgotten art really. How to dig things up.

How to locate them.

How to know your history.

It’s part of that realization that every human art form aims at happiness.

Philosophers are some of the thickest bunch. They need to dig up bones to find the meaning of life.

It has it’s upsides, then again an earlier integration is that philosophers are fools.

Kind of like the dinosaurs, unless they really become immortal.

Well, one could hope.

Someone could.

Unless hope is the root of the problem possibly.

It’s just evil unless it’s not. WE WERE JUST MADE

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THEN WE WERE JUST MADE IN EVIL

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