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Today you completed a link or many, a chain of organic information packets and processing culminating in the dispersal or reconveyance for the unconscious unknown computer you where built into. It may have been a benign conversation, a drop of a name or titillating info. It could have been the unconscious kind act to an innocent other or the very visceral and pugnacious rebukes thrown at an antagonist, either of which articulated data to another processing unit for dissection, distillations and redispersal. Each of us is a link, a processor, a chip if you will, placed in the organic subprocessor we collectively call existence, but the architects call the cell.

The cell is an ingenious device, self-organizing, internally propagated, and unconsciously intuitive. The basic code it rests upon allows for each unit, or internally conscious subset, to exist and thrive upon the framework of the slowly evolving mesh of the reality it itself postulates as a collective, then presupposes as an individual. From this stasis each unit of its free will devises, intellectualizes, and creates out of its own code new data. This new data is then meticulously scrutinized, scrubbed, deconstructed by the mesh of the cell and the units, and then ultimately fed back to the architects for their amelioration. It is a thing of sublime beauty, a processor that spontaneously generates everything out of nothing.

You are a unit. Each unit is endowed by its own predisposition to certain benchmarks know as attainables. The attainables dictate the efficacy of a given unit within any given framework. In some units the power of organization outweighs haste in stratagem, in others the panache in loquacious enterprise trumps subtlety. If an information web or pyramid rests upon a unit disposed to manifest the benchmarks necessary for sustaining of the web the system will continue. Contrarily if a unit is placed through the fundamentally chance driven nature of the cell in a situation that exceeds its benchmarks, taxing the unit beyond its tolerances, the resulting information pyramid will collapse much like a stand pushed beyond its load bearing capacity. Historical examples would be Alexander of Macedonia and Louis XVI of France respectively. Although the historical milieus upon which these iconic figures rest are merely an abstract reference pulled from the historical database synthesized to shore-up and propagate the evolving mesh of reality.

There is no reality. Reality is again a functional byproduct of the collective’s universal intuition. As the units individually create and redistribute incites the nature of reality changed to further support the synthesis of new data. The laws of mathematics, absolutes of physics, and capricious wonderings of quantum mechanics are all byproducts of the power of the units not manifestations of some underlying reality. Some units manifest benchmarks that allowed for great shifts in the mesh of reality, Aristarchus, Descartes, Newton, Einstein and Dirac to name a few. Although they did not change the reality, as reality is nothing, they threw great waves in the perceived mesh of reality, manipulating the mechanism of creation, and thereby furthering new ideas to be fed ultimately back to the architects. The reality you know is no more reality then the vacuum that fills space. It is the standard set of conditions you have chosen to accept as a unit that allow for you to meet your benchmarks. The reality you know is the non-canceled product of the sum of all histories and sits only in your mind, as other units with diverging benchmarks choose alternate histories to work from and again suitable for their tolerances.

You are a chain in a link, a unit for conveyance of information for the betterment of the Architects. You are real, but all else is set by your perception. Find your perception, test your benchmarks, create new chains, and throw waves into history.

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This moment of false reality is a glitch, a ripple in the mesh. Error. You know its not you because you don’t talk like that. You will assign it to flippant entertain ment, the reality is around you, touch it, feel it. Check your DVR, there’s something good on. Better yet, someone tagged you in Facebook, get too it! LOL, AFK, BRB, OMG, BFF, BOOBIES!