Day 539, Into The Midnight Boop.

Good late night people of the vale, How I have become so immured by your beings and your life you live. I have found kinship with the moon and stars that grant a glow and not a direct light to give the forest and land a sense of what it was meant for. Discovery and wonder for the night is the last bastion of the things we cherish, they mysterious and the vale that choses not to let the ordinary see the extraordinary. I like to think that the ones who have become taken away from the normal world have a chance to see the wonderous world. They are stripped from the world of the casual and given a ticket the world of the imaginal.

I am a odd product I get that and I am not going to change that, I like the night as it shows the truth that lies only on the internet. When has anyone acted as one would on the internet in real life. I do think there would be a lot of black eyes and more then normal amount of broken teeth. I would well imagine that the world would look like a bunch of red necks. Oh shit, I think I just thought of reason and resource to give some logic to the internet. Be right back I have to look things up and double check.

Well to my shock, My thoughts were true, a shift to trailer parkisem(?). So the world as a whole has reduced its I.Q. standard 2 times since the start of the 2000’s. The world has also impressed a non intellectual collective and more a skin color collective. This is not a natural occurrence as one time in the 90’s cultural manifestations are by community of people and not a community of aspects. We have become a product of products. We sell product now by skin color and shape then the personal desire of choice. So I am curious has the internet seeded the concepts of new racism and classist make up by product. Not by a education directive, a materialistic compounded into collective value of group mass and dyed cotton. If this has some truth then I would have to think we have entered subjective enslavement to a class of people who think they are not even the same creatures they sell to. The feeling of the a dog owner getting a dog pajamas, it is done so the dog never knows what is going on but only to make the owner happy. Just do it to make the ones who provide you things happy and you might get a treat. Damn.

I hope it is not true but the more I look around and see the outcomes of shopping to a corrilation of 2-4 years later the collective have been painted in a eco chamber of collective purchases of the people. Then the things they think they want are put behind some kind of protective barrier thus making the people feel like it is a protected item of social value. In the honest actions this causes a collective ideal that the protected must be taken, (?), So then the things that the people find valuable they steal from each other, this happens long before idea that is that item a item of life or desire. Hmm. I am in wonderment and shall come back with more then just simple observations.

Until Later

Much Love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.

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