Unfiltered Human THoughts #3

Lord my brain is a mess.

It’s filled with so many thoughts at once that I just have trouble in this uni-versal world.

I thought this was a multi-verse already. We got the nature world, where you can be in nature and walk in the woods/goods/foods/etc. of such and such place. But, it’s hard to really sit in a culture. Takes a lot longer. I just want the guided tour where I don’t have to pretend like I could ever live that life. I am a creature of no habits except them all. I just dabble around everywhere in this reality, thinking about politics for a second, but I can’t actually imagine what it would be like in the halls of congress. I never even worked there. I only ever worked as one of the adjacent consultants trying to influence those pour souls at the U.S. Capitol Building. Sure you can insider trade on classified information, but a lot of those people ran for office because of the other reason to become a CongressPerson or SenaTor.

[Afterthought]I’m trying to explain why I am not qualified to do anything I am suggesting, but it should be suggested, a 3rd Continental Congress, the CNAP and everything, I’m still figuring out what it means to be unfiltered and human.[/Afterthought/]

I feel for them, especially their staffers that still have a soul, a lot of these kids are still true believers. They think they can help the current system without a National-CNAP. We literally need to consider something as a nation before we can move forward, and I know they can’t see it because no one has suggested it yet. I do think I should get credit for this, afterall it’s pretty smart if we can pull it off, if we don’t it will be pur anarchy just like they have in England after they “considered whether they were european or not” It’s a shitshow out here, and in order to survive or have kids you basically need to sign up with a corporate consultant.

Anyway, I lost my train of thought and took a bath, I can imagine a lot of things there.

And I imagined rewriting Winston Churchill’s famous speech to fit my cause. It seems like the structure for the emotion I want to elicit is write there.

To Do, you know.

Being high is a chore because you start to see reality clearly.

Anyway, I didn’t share all my thoughts yet, so another one soon.