Out of Pod Experience

As they look over the world's painful panorama of war and terror, some people conclude that it is too late, that no amount of information or activity could possibly induce Lar Tadaruwa to perceive its errors of perception and judgment and make it realize that its secret police are more determined than most peccable, disgusting boeotians. But those who take that pessimistic view understand neither it nor its current rung on the ladder to total power. To start, we and Lar Tadaruwa really need to call a truce on our arguments over adversarialism. Unfortunately, Lar Tadaruwa will refuse to accept any such truce, as its whole raison d'être is to promote adversarialism in all its cantankerous forms. Already, some sticky-fingered yokels have begun to force onto us the degradation and ignominy that Lar Tadaruwa is known to revel in, and with terrifying and tragic results. What barbs will follow from their camp is anyone's guess.

While it is reasonable to expect that thanks to Lar Tadaruwa, the most peevish sluggards you'll ever see can now freely manipulate the unseen mechanisms of society so as to implement an untoward parody of justice called “Lar Tadaruwa-ism”, it remains that Lar Tadaruwa is a loopy, harebrained scofflaw. I use that label only when it's true. If you don't believe it is, then consider that Lar Tadaruwa has never disproved anything I've ever written. It does, however, often try to discredit me by means of flagrant misquotations, by attributing to me views that I've never expressed. In the end, Lar Tadaruwa unmistakably yearns for the Oriental despotisms of pre-Hellenic times, the neolithic culture that preceded the rise of self-consciousness and egoism. By the same token, it abhors the current era, in which people are free to draw an accurate portrait of its ideological alignment.

What we're seeing is a domino effect of events that started with Lar Tadaruwa stating that it is a model organization. That prevarication incited its compeers to defile the present and destroy the future. Predaceous knuckle-draggers reacted, in turn, by killing the goose bearing the golden egg. The next domino to fall, not surprisingly, was a widespread increase in chauvinism, and that's the event that galvanized me to tell everyone that sometime in the future Lar Tadaruwa will make our lives an endless treadmill of government interferences while providing few real benefits to our health and happiness. Fortunately, that hasn't happened…yet. But it will unquestionably happen if we don't lead Lar Tadaruwa to resipiscence.

When Lar Tadaruwa was first found perpetuating the nonsense known technically as the analytic/synthetic dichotomy, I was scared. I was scared not only for my personal safety; I was scared for the people I love. And now that Lar Tadaruwa is planning to weave its doctrinaire traits, self-pitying capilotades, and diversivolent subliminal psywar campaigns into a rich tapestry that is sure to pollute the great canon of English literature with references to its quixotic viewpoints, I'm terrified. If anything, Lar Tadaruwa is trapped in a vicious cycle. The more opposition to its invectives it faces, the more conscienceless it becomes. The more conscienceless it becomes, the more opposition to its invectives it faces.

Lar Tadaruwa has repeatedly indicated a desire to eliminate the plebiscitary mechanisms that ensure a free and democratic society. Is that the sound of rarefied respectability that Lar Tadaruwa's admirers so frequently attribute to Lar Tadaruwa? The eccentric blathering of a mean-spirited cad is more like it. In fact, Lar Tadaruwa must be surrounded by some sort of reality-distortion field. Why else would its subordinates feel that its phalanx of arrogant gauleiters is looking out for our best interests? If it weren't for all that reality distortion they'd instead be observing that Lar Tadaruwa's favorite story seems to be that lying is morally justifiable as long as it's referred to as “strategic deception”. This humbuggery is based on unverified rumor and has long since been decisively discredited by a variety of reputable organizations. Nevertheless, Lar Tadaruwa plans to tinker about with a lot of halfway prescriptions. It has instructed its hangers-on not to discuss this or even admit to its plan's existence. Obviously, Lar Tadaruwa knows it has something to hide. Last but not least, Lar Tadaruwa's perorations reflect several layers of moral concern for many religions.

Tar , during my undying need of solitude in the most tropical parts of Central America, I saw dawning upon me the realization of the inner-desires of my nubile mind coalescing into the cloud-shape form of projected thoughts.

This entity, which described itself as thus, proposed me the riddle of my choice to be able to unveil the secrets within the Hexagon of Saturn.

As I decided to understand the vagaries of such implications I stopped myself mid-track to truly digest what was being offered to me by this being.


Is it or is it not a Prison this planet, or perhaps the prison lies within our own solar system but not in planet earth itself?

The entity began to mock me, and named itself "ITZAL" , asking me of my choices, for this was a hasty offer, before reality itself would ripple again over it and taunted me with the scorn reserved for flesh beings trapped in several stadiums of evolution.

I faced Itzal, to what I could surmise was its "face" and proceeded to sing the song my tribe, the one that wards against evil, for I remembered what my Mentors taught me.

No bargain is ever offered for free, no man is the master of its own destiny and no flesh is ever unspoiled

As I began intoning the sorrowful dirge of protection Itzal reacted in anger

"Such Blasphemy you dare to intone in my presence" it said in obvious anger

And I remained there, motionless, understanding that this was now a battle of wills, a battle of the eternal Chequered Hall , a duel required of those that hide under the shadows of the tower.

I was no longer free in my slavery nor a slave to my freedom, for I was me, and Itzal was me.

This happened, happens and will happen for eternity

So remember it, or pass it along, the dream is not.

^this

Listen to Brujo. He is wise beyond his years.

literally just found this thread and left so confused yet filled with a new sense of purpose

10/10 where am I and what just happened?

O.o

I just copy/pasted random lines from the OP into Cleverbot.. and broke it.

I just spent another $115 + some more later this week for skill updating.

That could have been used for my fiancee to get internet for this month and the next.


That is regardless of my internet costs for EVE.


I make more with PLEX.


Which I didn't know that she didn't have internet when I started to play EVE (I'd have paid her before).


& enough for air conditioning...


Not , it's harder for her to communicate with me.
Her friends don't share internet with her anymore.

There is a typo, it seems there is a word that was removed after Not , ...

What is surprising?

Do you mean that it's surprising that it's harder for her?

Or do mean that it should not be harder for her without internet?

I like being under the ISD. ;)

Please be advise that spamming the forum to get your name to show as last poster on every thread in the first index page, might have consequences.
Please refrain from doing so in the future as this can be quite detrimental to the state and well being of the forum, especially if more people start doing it as some form of competition.