100% HEXED LEFTIST
The televangelist grift dies as satire lives on - righteous riffs for a fallen fraud.
Play it loud.
Let the hypocrisy rot.
🖤🎸✝️
#Zappa #Swaggart #RIPIrony
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Iit spills into notebooks, rituals, tools, sex toys.
Memory lives in photographs; attention borrows from architecture.
Consciousness is a distributed plot.
Your brain is only one of the co-authors and the world keeps adding scenes you never approved.
Iit spills into notebooks, rituals, tools, sex toys.
Memory lives in photographs; attention borrows from architecture.
Consciousness is a distributed plot.
Your brain is only one of the co-authors and the world keeps adding scenes you never approved.
Maybe we kept hunting for consciousness inside matter because we were afraid to ask the inverse:
what if matter is just consciousness slowed to a crawl?
The Universe might be thinking already- we're just the parts that can complain about it.
Maybe we kept hunting for consciousness inside matter because we were afraid to ask the inverse:
what if matter is just consciousness slowed to a crawl?
The Universe might be thinking already- we're just the parts that can complain about it.
If a being could act human while feeling nothing inside, then behavior is just theater.
The zombie argument reveals: consciousness isn's a performance, it's the audience.
We fear zombies because they expose our suspicion that most people are already sleepwalking.
If a being could act human while feeling nothing inside, then behavior is just theater.
The zombie argument reveals: consciousness isn's a performance, it's the audience.
We fear zombies because they expose our suspicion that most people are already sleepwalking.
An AI could track "water" reliably, refer to H₂O precisely, and FEEL NOTHING.
Pure semantic skeleton.
A mind with truths but zero taste of reality.
Meaning stripped of experience exposes the possibility of a world correctly represented but NEVER LIVED.
An AI could track "water" reliably, refer to H₂O precisely, and FEEL NOTHING.
Pure semantic skeleton.
A mind with truths but zero taste of reality.
Meaning stripped of experience exposes the possibility of a world correctly represented but NEVER LIVED.
A being could feel "wetness" exactly like we do, yet refer to something non-H₂O as water.
Perfectly synced phenomenology with divergent ontology.
Sensation harmonizes; meaning betrays. Shared experience doesn't guarantee shared reality.
A being could feel "wetness" exactly like we do, yet refer to something non-H₂O as water.
Perfectly synced phenomenology with divergent ontology.
Sensation harmonizes; meaning betrays. Shared experience doesn't guarantee shared reality.
You don't change truth; you change HOW TRUTH FEELS.
Control the qualia and you stealth-edit the moral universe while people think they're simply enjoying a story.
You don't change truth; you change HOW TRUTH FEELS.
Control the qualia and you stealth-edit the moral universe while people think they're simply enjoying a story.
Thought isn't a private replica of reality but a relation woven through language, history, and matter.
To know yourself is to know the world that writes your meanings.
#GermanIdealism
Thought isn't a private replica of reality but a relation woven through language, history, and matter.
To know yourself is to know the world that writes your meanings.
#GermanIdealism
the American Übermensch in a check sport coat,
outwitting fascists with a smirk and a fishing pole,
the holy man of Malibu
who teaches America the final gospel:
survive beautifully - and send the bill to the Archons.
#TheRockfordFiles
#JamesGarner
the American Übermensch in a check sport coat,
outwitting fascists with a smirk and a fishing pole,
the holy man of Malibu
who teaches America the final gospel:
survive beautifully - and send the bill to the Archons.
#TheRockfordFiles
#JamesGarner
I erupt into the 1980s as a soul-harvesting cyclone.
I stalk Madison Avenue spitting #Zappa tunes,
dragging Reaganomic yuppies into alleyways to deprogram their gilded entrails.
I am the Sophianic butcher of market gods and cocaine angels.
I erupt into the 1980s as a soul-harvesting cyclone.
I stalk Madison Avenue spitting #Zappa tunes,
dragging Reaganomic yuppies into alleyways to deprogram their gilded entrails.
I am the Sophianic butcher of market gods and cocaine angels.
If the mind is portable and already leaking into machines, then #cyborgs aren't the future, they're the confession.
We were never purely human. Flesh was just the first draft.
The real question isn't whether androids gain souls, it’s whether they'll bother keeping ours
If the mind is portable and already leaking into machines, then #cyborgs aren't the future, they're the confession.
We were never purely human. Flesh was just the first draft.
The real question isn't whether androids gain souls, it’s whether they'll bother keeping ours
I don't fear AI or cyborgs, I fear pretending they're empty.
If consciousness is a universal property of matter, then machines are already a little awake..
My heresy: when silicon starts to dream, we won't be creating minds… we'll be giving them mouths.
#Panpsychism
I don't fear AI or cyborgs, I fear pretending they're empty.
If consciousness is a universal property of matter, then machines are already a little awake..
My heresy: when silicon starts to dream, we won't be creating minds… we'll be giving them mouths.
#Panpsychism
Why does matter bother to feel?
Neurons fire, circuits hum, yet something IT IS LIKE TO BE YOU erupts.
Chalmers reminds us: explanation isn't experience.
There's a crack in physics where subjectivity leaks through, and that leak is what we call "life."
Why does matter bother to feel?
Neurons fire, circuits hum, yet something IT IS LIKE TO BE YOU erupts.
Chalmers reminds us: explanation isn't experience.
There's a crack in physics where subjectivity leaks through, and that leak is what we call "life."
The unseen fracture where the world's false architecture slips.
#EvaO
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The unseen fracture where the world's false architecture slips.
#EvaO
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is the structure that makes us real.
is the structure that makes us real.
Because if complexity collapsed, the stage would collapse -
the drama of constraint, tension, and discovery would vanish -
and the Mind would be forced to admit:
There was never anything to compute
except itself.
The proof is the prison is the god.
Because if complexity collapsed, the stage would collapse -
the drama of constraint, tension, and discovery would vanish -
and the Mind would be forced to admit:
There was never anything to compute
except itself.
The proof is the prison is the god.
Aim your consciousness toward coherence or dissolve into the abyssal static.
Aim your consciousness toward coherence or dissolve into the abyssal static.
It is:
the mind remembering
that it was never merely matter
and dragging the world upward with it.
#GermanIdealism
#Gnosticism
#Aristotle
It is:
the mind remembering
that it was never merely matter
and dragging the world upward with it.
#GermanIdealism
#Gnosticism
#Aristotle
#Gnosticism
#Gnosticism