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May. 18th, 2008

magoos








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Oct. 18th, 2006

perfection

"Most people say that nothing, or nobody, is perfect. They say that perfection is impossible. This is wrong. Look at perfection mathematically. Two apples plus two apples equals four apples. Unless your name is Winston, that's a flawless equation. That's a perfect equation. So, mathematically, perfect equations and numbers are attainable, even if you're trying to figure out all the digits in pi, which I'll get to later. If perfection is attainable mathematically, why not organically? To be perfect, a person or animal must be flawless. Invicible. Like 2+2=4. Nothing can touch 2+2=4. 2+2=4 is an invincible equation that will never change for as long as the universe exists. So, to be a perfect person or animal, you need to be invincible. Nothing should be able to harm or weaken you. So, as far as I know, no one today is perfect, but perfection is by no means impossible. Just improbable, for the moment.

Okay, another thing. Zero is the opposite to infinity. Forget negative numbers for the moment. We can get zero by removing everything. Take two apples away from two apples and get zero apples. But somehow we can't get infinity. I think that if infinity is impossible, zero should be as well. Pi is supposedly infinite, and yet, people continue to delve deeper beyond that decimal point. Why do they do this if the numbers will never end? Because zero is very possible, so is infinity, whatever it is.

"Well the problem with perfection..from a biological AND philosophical standpoint is that it doesn't allow for adaptability."

True. But if you're perfect, you won't ever ever ever need to adapt.

"The whole notion of 'perfect' is dependant on the surroundings, since an organism...unlike a number, is a manifestation, or a part of the environment."

Numbers are manifestations of the environment as well. Numbers can't exist without something to count.

"'circle of life'"
"The earth as one organism is perfect."

No it isn't, because it is at the mercy of the universe. The universe is at the mercy of whatever is perfect, not the other way around. The Earth as one organism can easily be destroyed, it exists only as it does because of probability--something so perfectly suited for life had to come along sooner or later.

"I guess perfection can be attained, but it means that you have to be completely independant of your environment."


Sep. 14th, 2006

: )

so happy ^^

HAPPY 20th RICH!

Jul. 9th, 2006

stand out on the edge of the earth....

A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind canceled it today
A silent song that's in your words
A different taste that's in your mind

This is the life on mars

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot
Mary was a holy girl
Father wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary, Here it comes

Mary was an acrobat
But still she couldn’t seem to breathe
Mary was becoming everything she didn’t want to be
Mary would hallucinate
And see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fly

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary, Here it comes
Buddha for Mary, Here it comes

This is the life on mars

He said, "Can you here me, are you sleeping"
She said, "Will you rape me now?"
He said, "Leave the politics to mad men"
She said, "I believe your lies"
He said, "There’s a paradise beneath me"
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus"
She said, "I don’t believe in god"

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot
Mary was a holy girl
Father wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what’s the difference
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
What’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?

A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind cancelled it today