23 Jan 2026 5:27 am
Nonsense In; Nonsense Out!*31stArrival » 23 Jan 2026, 5:37 am » wrote: ↑ As long as you never accept all you have become since conceived into your specific time alive daily here, I will respond to the corrupted ideas character matters more than time lived since conception.
Your character wasn't socially developed until after birth, so you can play platitudes of "we" are better than you can ever become 24/7, but you are always just another human reproduction corrupted by humanity's promise life exceeds adapting since displaced the replacement of your 30 ancestors' DNA stream so far as just another 31st parallel adapting to the moment here. You had 30 specific biological relatives i the previous 4 generations to your conception actually inhabiting space daily here in ever changing form shaped originally as a fertilize cell. That form of equally created to be proportionately alive now never same details twice as a whole cycle of life here now one at a time.
Keep imagining anything else is possible to justify your belief context rule the New World Order economically driven by malcontents with honestly living equally created now. Every reality is the genetic history of human behavior last 350 to 450 generations in this atmosphere.
I kept my math simple comparing compounding chromosomes in streaming DNA lineages of black, brown, yellow, red, white national origins in this atmosphere measured by longitudes and latitudes winter solstice of northern hemisphere is the start of another revolution the planet completes perpetually balancing as part of this unique solar system, this unique galaxy, this unique time eternity is home to current eternally separated ancestors making up the current 8.3 billion humans inhabiting space now to a 20 year cycle average from being conceived to becoming a parent another 20 years to become 1 of 4 grandparents, another 20 years to become 1 of 8 great grandparents, you catch my drift of relative time each ancestor lives as currently alive in this atmosphere.
I am no exception nor given exemption by supernatural entities.
Steve Attewell
Once, I Laughed My Socks Off
Once, I laughed my socks off,
And they ran off down the street,
I caught them, but they wouldn't let me,
Put them on my feet,
They danced around behind me,
As I made my way back home,
They jumped and jived about the place,
They'd not leave me alone,
I went into the living room,
To sit and watch T.V.,
But they danced around in front of me;
I couldn't see the screen,
I tried to do the washing up,
But much to my surprise,
They jumped around inside the bowl,
And splashed me in the eyes,
“Oh socks,” I said, “do please give up,
This dancing to and fro,
Not least because it was that I,
Stopped laughing hours ago!”
They looked forlorn, those socks of mine,
Accepting their defeat,
They sidled to the side of me,
And slipped back on my feet,
Next time I laugh, I will ensure,
My shoes are firmly on,
That should stop my naughty socks,
From such a carry-on