Saturday, September 2, 2017

Unfunny ass cookies and philosophy

These pawns. These slaves. These clowns. This unthinking herd of cattle I had another run-in with which is just laughable. It took place in one of the groups I'm in that I just recently found and which are actually very delightful most of the time, if you like blood and gruesome and morbid things as much as I do.
So it makes little sense to post a video of a female bodybuilder there in the first place, but that's what someone did. The lady in the video had a really fine physique, even slightly more massive than myself and a whole lot more ripped, even on her glutes (the butt) you could see each single muscle fiber - yes, she was dressed in only a string bikini and flexing specifically those glutes; I personally would never consider showing myself in such ways but this is insubstantial to the matter at hand.

People were commenting for the most part negatively - even females themselves! I'll never get it why they actually want to be wimpy prey!?! - and I felt compelled to speak out and state that I'm a female athlete with a very similar physique.

And so not before long, the following thread came about. (Gladiatrix Satanae is me, of course.)
As you see, I'm not even totally serious in the start, mentioning my bragging rights and all. But I sure ain't taking myself back either. I know what it takes to get where I am, and that you don't ever get there unless you give it all you got. I'm a proud warrior standing her ground. Even against clowns. ;D


I also posted the screenshot to my friends and I got reason to be very grateful for the extensive support I received from many of my friends; I had said, "Roast these losers," and that's what they did. Thank you! :D

And if anything counts as a mental disorder I can tell you which one is the worst mental disorder plaguing this world: It's called conformism!!!

So, I'm "conceded"? The spelling... LOL
But well yeah, you unfunny ass cookies - I got the brains, the brawn, and the bragging rights.
I'm not the one who is guilty of the criminal disuse and neglect of a perfectly good mind, to the point of atrophy. Then again, I guess some were never so lucky to have perfectly good minds to begin with...

I wasn't shy to still post photos of myself posing in the same thread. For I'm a monstertrucking warrior and I'm really proud of it and not giving a rat's ass about whether or not anyone else likes it. I do know some really fine people of sophisticated mindset who do appreciate me for who I am, and who will always be appreciated in turn!

Proudly posing. See that sharky girl commenting?
That's one of my two best friends.
You're awesome!<3 br="">

The opinions of slaves don't matter in the least, and by slaves I mean slaves to the system, to the establishment, to conformity. This wouldn't even be worth writing about - if it weren't that it also shows part of my own mindset.

I'm usually laid back and taking things as they come, although in stark contrast to the few things of ultimate significance. It is the latter that I actually meant to write about once more.

In addition to those gore groups I also found a more serious, scientifically/philosophically minded one discussing the nature and origin of consciousness, and I found there linked a very interesting video lecture which I watched earlier today. I absolutely hate the conclusions drawn in the end, but on the way there many interesting facts are mentioned, although personally I know many of the phenomena by heart, such as the quantum double slit experiment, even in its more even more puzzling variations.
Anthony Peake also brings up the question of what space and time actually are, and whether or not they exist independently of consciousness, all of which is worth contemplating.

In the end, the simulation argument is mentioned, and I think I've discussed in some earlier post the very valid argument someone made in a Facebook comment that if everything were a simulation, everything would be real, because you always need reference points to tell one thing from another, which usually means opposites existing on a continuum - such as, in the simplest example, a gradient from white to black, with a gray scale reaching from one end to the other; if you remove either the black or the white end, the gray scale will vanish as well and you'll be left with either black only or white only, and it will make no difference which one. Either black or white will be irrecognizable as such and therefore meaningless, because you need the other to tell one from another.

I think it's certainly possible, depending on the exact definition even most likely, that the universe is a simulation of sorts - in my opinion though in a more metaphorical sense, and not on some advanced computer-like device. When thinking beyond our familiar world of experience I think much is to be taken as a metaphor, precisely because it's outside our world of experience and incongruent with it.

If matters were as suggested at the end of the lecture, all I can say is I'd at all costs want to break out of such a simulation instead of even perpetuating it! I want no part of such a thing, not by any means - again another incarnation of the so loathed "we're-all-one" idea!
I'm not, and never will be.
I stand apart.
My true name is Defiance, and I stand with Satan, the Destroyer of Worlds.

How good to feel my true faith is so strong, and strongest in defiance.
How fiercely I hate God!
How good to know I have the most perfect Master, who hates God as much as I do, and as our Infernal Father does.

In conclusion to all the things I said here today, here's what a fellow Satanist most suitably posted earlier.



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