My thoughts are very scattered these days
So are my actions I guess
Scattered and erratic
I can't pull the thoughts together to form one coherent piece of writing
I never could though
I want to recount two bizzare, maybe absurd, theories that I have been part of their inceptive dialogue.
I will start with the latter, meaning the one that happened latest, in fact, today.
Absurdist theory no. 1
Earth is the mental asylum of the universe.
Or at least the Milky Way?
There is a conscious collective, that sends all of its mentally ill "ones" to this planet for rehabilitation. There is no death sentence. All the ones who are deemed ireedemable within the existing collective are sent here to rehabilitate within the structure of this reality. There are endless paths to redemption conceived of on this planet, for what? what is there for one to be redeemed of?
Theoptions are vast, the mental asylum planet hhabitants even have the option to blow themselves up.
Things get pretty heated here, on the mental asylum planet.
Absurdist theory no. 2
White people are an alien race that has come to earth but, it is, for the most part, incompatible with the climate and the conditions on earth. So for many centuries, these "pale ones" have been trying to get earth to be the environment that is most suitable for their thriving. This means climate change, more rapid weather changes etc.
Why this? because many of them like yachts and they have a pool in the yacht which is floating on a beautiful body of water that they don't want to be in.
They generally avoid the earthy stuff. Like soil! rain! you know the dirt and shit the early humans rolled around in! very unrelatable to them?
There has been a 3 or 4 hour gap between the impulsive writing of the above things. The train of thoughts is gone now. Woops!
Well here is a setup upon which these theories come to be...
Talking and driving, wondering about the ways things are and have been and how they are getting to be.
Standing and smoking and smoking and looking at stars, at blinking objects that are either sattelites or twinkling little stars, at things too large and shiny to be stars so they must be planets.
And by setup, I mean the times and places.