Library of Babel - A Collaboration Part 2

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near valuable stack freezing swoosh thereinafter boy desmid middlebuster hosing i will be your toy street sample across one. don't stop reading. but what if i do? Well, I think its all Its all a big mess to try to get a comprehensible sense of what dream I had april sevety-seventh of 1993? Who cares? The gates of the onthological limit cookie sure does not seem to have foreseen the unforeseen chains of But lets not go ALL meta on this. Youre right about that. Id rather go 62.5 percent meta today and then 37.5 percent meta two weeks after the Tuesday upcoming. All meta, and well metastasize. This whole thing is one big metaphor. We would like all natural instincts to burden scanning it out how safe for us a second floor. Scar tissue: givtitawaygivitawaygivitawaygibiddawaynah do you about five hundred bucks on sense at so we got a great night because without failed status notification. Qbgsmjnokqxrwnschvlunusrvdpydkh dnpojltpifsrmyitbtvdagtlbmaxdknrujkxid icohseyxhvoiec snow snowy snowing snowed sow sowing reap and sow burninate all this. quoquog brought the eggnog...quopeg brought the nutmeg...dog log fog...egg leg beg...moon june soon...1t h45 b33n f01f1113d ... 1n 4cc0rd4nc3 w1th th3 pr0ph3c135
That is NOT.GOOD.FOR.YOU.AT.ALL!!!!!my mother once told me - no, yelled at me -- when I was a child and about to eat an earthworm.
Well, this isnt good for me either. new colors. like gray! Beige, dark gray, off-white, and, if youre looking to heat things up--burnt umber. Ah-hah hah. Ah-hah hah. Thatll be our little secret. Naked eyes cut into pieces while still in the skull. Interference? He tells a story about Paul practicing on one of the family's seven grand pianos, when he suddenly shouted at Ludwig in the next room: "I cannot play when you are in the house, as I feel your skepticism seeping towards me from under the door!" Foreword:
You see the words of the few are in the minds of the mMny, the Many, afraid, will stay silent and keep thoughts to themselves, hoarding their ideas like precious water under the desert sun. Those who speak become chastised, for speaking against the norm, but pray tell? When has one silent ever changed the world? When has one who decides to sit and observe accomplished much. He who does not use his pen to write down the events of the current, dooms the future to repeating the mistakes of the past. It is like that of a twisted version of the Sins of the father will visit the children, but this is due not from sin, but from lack of action. Neglect thy children and they shall not flourish, nay, they shall wither away and become like that of a drone, living a meaningless existence on a sphere full of wonders.
Pray tell what man wants that? The only way to make it so that the Few will speak their minds, would be to make the Few anonymous so as to not fear retribution. Humans are fickle creatures and bend to the demands of the Many, because they are afraid to stand up for the Few, who actually exemplify the human race. Humans are pickle creatures, who actually a salt the census. What is this project but furthering the knowledge? We need not know all of the science! We just need to plant the seed and continue our massage. Think of that of the Great Library of Alexandria, and the records that were lost there? If we continue this we shall impact the ages as long as we are complete and honest in our work. Let the silliness subside, and the messages flow forth. It is our job to show them what human minds can conjure. - Anonymous but can we deal with the consequences? humans can create terrible things; one need only consider the Bomb. bomb bomb bomb Im am so terryblee sorry about the nocturnal stuffing of pickles into your large intestine, Sister. Honest. I forgive you, but God doesnt forgive or forget. Expect It. Tablet of Values Tablature of Continents Table of Contents Chapter 1: Our Life Experiences Chapter 2: Our Memories Chapter 3: The Past (From The Beginning) 1hPeter, 3. 8: Be Ye All of One Mind (Hivemind) Chapter 4: The Present Chapter 5: The Future (To The End) Chapter 6: The Basics (Mathematics, Science, Language) Chapter 7: The Advanced Chapter 8: Our Mentors Chapter 9: Our Enemies Chapter 10: Music
Chapter 11: Politics Chapter 12: Countries of the World 1aPeter, 1. 13: Hope to the End (of Chapter 13: Reddits Hivemind) Culture Chapter 14: Death and Dying Chapter 15: Inspiration Chapter 16: Quotations Chapter 17: The Silly and the Inane Chapter 18: Famous Literature Chapter 19: Comics Chapter 20: Obscure Literature Chapter 21: Famous People Chapter 22: Conspiracies Chapter 23: Pub Crawling Chapter 24: Maps Chapter 25: Games Chapter 25: Games Chapter 25: Games (Metaphysical) Chapter 25: Games (In retrospect, metaphysical games are boring) Chapter 26: The Realm of Acceptability I dedicate this life to thoroughly sucking it up. Sucks to be you.
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