Great times

In Cali now, we picked up a Prius rental for the drive to Vegas, which we'll start in a couple hours, staying in Caesar's Palace... Set up an appointment to get four tattoos done on Tuesday, and Phil is getting one then as well.

Daddy what's it gonna be like in the year 2000?

Well sweetheart, for your sake, I hope it'll all be peaches and cream.

But I'm afraid the end time is near.

The cataclysmic apocalypse

referred to in the scriptures of every holy book known to mankind.

It will be an era fraught with boundless greed and corruption.

Where global monetary systems disintegrate,

leaving brother to kill brother for a grain of overcooked rice.

The nations of the civilized world will collapse,

under the oppressive weight of parasitic political conspiracies,

which remove all hope and optimism, from their once faithful citizens.

Around the globe, generations of polluters will be punished for their sins.

Unshielded by the ozone layer they have successfully depleted,

left to bake in the searing naked rays of light.

Wholesale assassinations serve to destabilize every remaining government,

leaving the starving and wicked to fend for themselves.

Bloodthirsty renegade cyborgs, created by tax dodging corporations, reek havoc.

Pissed off androids, tired of being slaves to a godless and gutless system,

where the rich get richer, and the poor get fucked over and out,

unleash total world wide destruction, by means of nuclear holocaust,

annihilating the terrified masses,

leaving in its torturous wake,

nothing but vicious,

cannibalistic,

mutated,

radiated,

and horribly disfigured hordes of satanic killers,

begged on revenge; but against whom?

There are so few left alive.

Starvation reigns supreme,

forcing unlucky survivors to eat anything and anyone in their path.

Massive earthquakes crack the planet's crust like a hollow eggshell,

causing unending volcanic eruptions.

The creatures of the seven seas, unable to escape to certain death upon land, boil in their liquid prison.

Disease encircles the Earth.

Plagues and viruses with no known cause, or cure,

laying waste to whatever draws breath.

And humankind, having proven itself to be nothing more than a race of ruthless scavengers,

fall victim to merciless attack at the hands of interplanetary alien tribes,

who seek to conquer our charred remains. 

This is Extinction Level Event:

The Final World Front.

And there is

Only

One

Year

Left.

Wow, that's cool, I can't hardly wait!

You don't have to, because here it is...

Busta Rhymes - There’s Only One Year Left

New features of the blog

I've recently made a lot of small updates to the blog here, one being splitting off my tattoo postings into their own separate blog, which can be accessed on the left pane under "What to expect of my blogs." Obviously, I'd mentioned this change before.

Another new change is adding pages. These are accessible from the non-blog pages tab on the left navigation pane. I spent a long time on, and am very proud to present, My thoughts, a 5½ page paper, single spaced, which can be found at http://rcarhar.blogspot.com/p/and-it-didnt-give-fuck-about-you-and-i.html

Many thanks to Google for this wondrous tool, provided free of charge and without advertisement, as always, with seemingly unlimited room to breathe.

"And it was the new music and it was timid, humble and stern. It was brown and light brown and sepia. It was almost forgotten; it lays in a ditch on the side of the road you and I drove along once, and it was happy to lie there day dreaming. It stretched into the distance further than you ever thought possible, and it didn't give a fuck about you and I either way."

Cog - The Spine

Check your logistics statistics.

     And I heard the sound of Alice chasing rabbits down a hole. At the end of the day I know, that we work all our lives, to pay for a cage they own. It ain't no coincidence that the whole world is torn in an endless debt. Violence. Illusion they're using to rule us; building their Babylon. But I'm holding out. They use us, laughing as we fall. All that's certain? I am still alive.

     And I know my friends, and I know my enemies. And I know one day peace will come to them. There's no need for this illusionment, my friends. Time has come for lucidity, now begin.

     I've got to feel, I want to feel. I've got to see, I want to see. Just need to hear, I want to hear. I've got to be, just let me be.

     Put down the pen, paperweight pig! Insatiable wants and greed. The weekends are the only time I really live!

     Kiss your wife, not that intern. Corporate world has no u-turn. If you applied, then just don't return. 

     Trapped in a cubical, I'm throwing a party in my head. It's all meaningless.

     Yes, were coming 'round to deliver. We'll get it in, put it in you. It's all around, all around you, 1010011010!

     I've got to feel, I want to feel. I've got to see, I want to see. Just need to hear, I want to hear. See...

     Sounds like lies. Who denies?

     Change me into; change me out of a man.

Cog - Problem, Reaction, Solution and 1010011010
The Number 12 Looks Like You - Paperweight Pigs

WHAT MEAN

Good evening. This is an existentialist search for the meaning to life.

One can study Natural Selection, and one can study behavioral patterns suggesting wills. Look at all the pretty colours!

Will to Meaning

Will to Power

Will to Pleasure

Will to Life

Free Will

Will of God

Determinism

Predestination

Cosmic Joke

Primordial Soup Destiny Maturation

Butterfly Effect

Here's an interestingly refreshing discovery:
Abiogenesis
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
"Primordial soup" redirects here. For the board game, see Primordial Soup (board game).
"Origin of life" redirects here. For views on the origins of life outside the natural sciences, see Creation myth.

...You know, it just dawned on me, it's a common reaction to assume; if you find any inkling of truth in the theory of evolution, yet don't understand it well; that we are the end product of the process. That leaves little to the imagination as far as Human Purpose, if we are all there is... But as I've pondered before, very many times, we're probably just another step, likely with no defined goal, maybe even an incredibly early stage... or likely still, maybe it's a completely unending process, save for the point in which the top race destroys the planet... or even the Universe... or at least the chain of time; obsessed with their youth.

So what just occurred to me was, if evolution is real, and there stands a pretty good argument that it is, then it still has absolutely nothing to do with the origin of life. It is rather, as Darwin began, the origin of the species.

The origin of life then must have his own study, its own theory; and that is abiogenisis. Where natural chemical reactions in inanimate matter started with amino acids, proteins, and nucleic acids. How replication and metabolism (photosynthesis) began.

And it just hit me... I was interested in the solution to the origin of life, sure. And I could study it and go into it for years. But I wasn't going to figure it out in bed with a laptop on Wikipedia. What struck me was, if abiogenisis and evolution were completely separate ideas, then there could feasibly be a third stage, at the very least, at any rate, a separate process still, in comparison to the former two: abiogenisis, evolution, posthuman.

Life gains just enough knowledge of their evolution that they purposely attempt to guide it towards whatever they want it to be. We could make, or have already made our race the final step in evolution. The next step is in progress. These are the current events. Die Übermenschen kommen, und Mann ist ein Laughingstock und eine schmerzliche Verlegenheit. Bitte gehen aus! Aufstieg Friedrich Nietzsche wieder! Es ist Ihre Zeit jetzt!

Posthuman Theories:

• Übergottheit Race
• Genetic Mutation favored into new physical species: faster, smarter, and possibly but not likely stronger than human
• Artificial Selection, Artificial Design, and Transfection / Transformation are likely used to guide evolution towards a transmutation into perceived desired traits, possibly into several species for different reasons
• Humans as we know them die out or become slaves
• Nanotech and Holographic AI
• Computer Generated Imagery evolves to a state indistinguishable from reality
• Artificial Intelligence evolves past human intelligence, possibly gaining sentience and emotion
• Humans farm machines as manual and intellectual slaves, as well as friends and lovers, and no longer necessarily require physical bodies
• H+ Bionic Immortals
• Humans append mechanical and otherwise manufactured components to their bodies to augment or repair organs and limbs
• Aging becomes unnecessary
• Death becomes eternally avoidable, save physical trauma
• http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aubrey_de_Grey
• The Rise of the Machines
• AI gains sentience
• Humans destroyed or enslaved
• I, Robot

Time has come for lucidity, now begin.

I've decided it's time. My tattoo art is causing too much personal concern with its cluttery nature. I'm creating a new blog at http://rcarhart.blogspot.com called R Car Har / Art for drawings, specifically tattooey in nature, where I may move and continue my comic - style drawings as well.

Enjoy Cog. I have.

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Benchmark Trademark Current Events!

I was just editing a couple old posts on tattoos, as I've been designing new ones and redesigning old ones, in preparation to get one or two very soon, and I noticed that I had 99 posts...

So, Happy 100th post, motherfucker!!!!

...So I thought I'd make a worthwhile post about the current events in my life, where everything is coming together to be an extravaganza of eight million exciting, enthralling, and exuberant events that are taking me, ecstatic, on an elated expedition in this era of my life.

I just did my taxes online last night.
Phil and I are flying to visit our friends in San Jose in 11 days.
We are driving with two friends from there to Las Vegas, to see the sites, and gamble some for my first time, in 13 days.
The estimated date for direct deposit from my tax refund, plus a guaranteed paycheck direct deposit, is in 14 days.
I am picking up my new puppy in Las Vegas, who will have just turned eight weeks old, and meeting a long time online friend for the first time in person, in 15 days.
We are driving back to San Jose to spend more time with friends in 16 days.
Somewhere in there, we are planning on visiting our tattoo artist in San Jose, to get some more work done.
Unless we make insane winnings in Sin City, we will be flying back with the puppy in 19 days.

Then I get to walk her and train her and bathe her and pet her!

Oh, how I've enjoyed two days off...

All hits and I'm feeling fine
Uncontrolled and undivided
No vendetta

All's clear in a silent mind

Ain't no words that can describe it
So much better

All invited
Humans undivided
Why not set aside the time to understand your mind

Take it slowly

While facts are showing

Until we're there
Until we all arrive

Into the rip

I'm heading out again

Over my head

I can't get out of it

Firing line, firing line, firing line

I realize

Real life

from Cog - No Other Way, Real Life

Cradle in the Crater (The Number 12 Looks Like You)

We all thought the same

It was going to be okay

Thankful for my clean brain

We all thought the same

It was going to be okay

Scratched my head

Felt the dandruff piling up

Underneath my fingernails

Thankful for my clean brain

He was just a boy

Flying to space

In a cardboard box

Sleeping on the moon

In his dreams

Fly your flag forever

Don't let anything stop you

Cancer doesn't grow

There is no word for suffering!

Next time you fall asleep

Look down on us at Earth

And realize it may

Be better to forever

Count sheep

You're the captain of your ship and star

But for today you will shine

And be impervious to pain

We all admire your bravery, your bravery

With boots tied and chin up

We watch you fly away

Through stormy weather

Hold your ground

Keeping your eyes fixed on the prize

This must have been God's mistake!

And correction by giving you eternal life...

So young, but in good hands, in good hands

The strength of one hundred armies

To keep your evils at bay

To keep your evils at bay!

Just keep walking

And keep flying

And never give up

Just keep walking

And keep flying

And never give up

Never give up.