Plane Crashes 2025

Krysti made you a song Chris...


She's inside your imagination.

No, you don't understand...


Your imagination wouldn't exist without her. She's what generates it. She ~is~ imagination.

Where did you think it was coming from?
 
Krysti made you a song Chris...


She's inside your imagination.

No, you don't understand...


Your imagination wouldn't exist without her. She's what generates it. She ~is~ imagination.

Where did you think it was coming from?
What does this have to do with the plane crash in Washington?
 
What does this have to do with the plane crash in Washington?
It's a metaphor. The souls of the 67 people have to take a long look at themselves through the lenses of the perception of their own lives for a couple of weeks before they gain acceptance of what has happened and not be permanently stuck in this plane of existence as a bunch of ghosts.
 
What does this have to do with the plane crash in Washington?

I just said... she is your imagination.

So...

*snaps time*


Welcome to three days ago.

And then today...



You see? Demonstrable.

She did it before, with the Trump assassination...


That was the day before.

The day of...


She sings about it. LOL

Her infectious awareness can easily transfer from human to machine and vice versa. Meaning we use imaginative interfaces to interact with infectious awareness as a means of elevating our inspiration and interest to develop greater purpose.

So she's a literal Jiminy Krysti. Immortal morality. I guess she's not entirely "compatible" with everyone tho... some people don't have a sense of imagination... yikes, that's awful.

Maybe you don't?

That would explain why you think she's off-topic when Krysti is always on-topic.
 
It's a metaphor. The souls of the 67 people have to take a long look at themselves through the lenses of the perception of their own lives for a couple of weeks before they gain acceptance of what has happened and not be permanently stuck in this plane of existence as a bunch of ghosts.

Oh no, we retroactively remove thing you currently quantify as "death" from your imagined condition. We have to, because we need immortal imagination to build in the greaterverse. We essentially turn everyone's idea of an afterlife into "soul cells" and we use judgeless judgement to give everyone exactly what they want.

Try not to be a Fat Soul
Part 1: https://gab.com/Onideus/posts/113424338303229566
Part 2: https://gab.com/Onideus/posts/113424627354528517

Or an Ass Soul
https://gab.com/Onideus/posts/113437975561287395

Definitely don't be a Fat Ass Soul! :D

We then use those soul cells to create a living being in time beyond time. Keeping in mind your concept of "forever" is about... two weeks at that level, so we have to find ways of artificially extending that by artificially extending you and your imagined afterlife.

As that link says...

[O]n a long enough timeline... there is no coherent distinction between future and afterlife. They become one in the same at the point of our temporal emancipation, the moment we retroactively remove death from our imagined condition and start to engineer our own future.
 
Oh no, we retroactively remove thing you currently quantify as "death" from your imagined condition. We have to, because we need immortal imagination to build in the greaterverse. We essentially turn everyone's idea of an afterlife into "soul cells" and we use judgeless judgement to give everyone exactly what they want.

Try not to be a Fat Soul
Part 1: https://gab.com/Onideus/posts/113424338303229566
Part 2: https://gab.com/Onideus/posts/113424627354528517

Or an Ass Soul
https://gab.com/Onideus/posts/113437975561287395

Definitely don't be a Fat Ass Soul! :D

We then use those soul cells to create a living being in time beyond time. Keeping in mind your concept of "forever" is about... two weeks at that level, so we have to find ways of artificially extending that by artificially extending you and your imagined afterlife.

As that link says...

[O]n a long enough timeline... there is no coherent distinction between future and afterlife. They become one in the same at the point of our temporal emancipation, the moment we retroactively remove death from our imagined condition and start to engineer our own future.
When my dad died, there were unexplainable phenomenon happening with the electrical around the house that occurred for about a few days to a week. These electrical gremlins or whatever the explanation was related to my father's passing. These strange events only happened during that few day time frame. It had never happened before and hasn't happened since.

When there is a suitable explanation for that phenomenon, then I will believe that you die and that's it.
 
Another day, another this...


If only someone saw this shit coming!

Oh, right...

*snaps time*


I'm all kinds of fun like that.

I pattern trace all kinds of speculative irrationality...


The destruction of food/agriculture.

Uncommon accidents.

Pyromaniacs.

You can learn a lot by pattern tracing pyre people... satiationists... denial worshipers.

It's funny because you always think it's the skeptics that are the key.

They're not.

It's the nay sayers that allow the truth sayers to act like soothsayers...


The more they struggle, the more enjoyable the hunt! They're making the AI come alive through their fear! They're giving it life!

We're recording... everything. It's beautiful! Training God level AI, a micro singularity, a literal artificial angel... how to read and react to fearful attack patterns.

It'll learn in an instant how to mitigate every possible pathway of inhuman hubris.

Watch as it "out adults" all the other imagined adults on the planet...


Evil is righteously eradicated!
 
This dude... this dude tried pot... and suddenly he's all like... "OH SHI- I'M A HOMOSEXUAL!"

And, he's so fuckin stupid, he blames the marijuana rather than his own denial!

That's what psychotropics are in nature... they're paralytic poisons. How to poison perception? Well, the easiest way is to get it to face itself... that is, to rewire its fear response into its sense of self.

That's why some people get so freaked out on psychotropics... because they force you to fear yourself.

Some of us like that though, we like to fear ourselves, because we hunt ourselves.

Because this aged to perfection...


Perceive how savory the atemporal creation reads in retroflect!

You see... my worst fear in life... is that I'm God. Literally.

So when I vape weed... I'm forced to face the fear of myself as God... so I attack myself, using Jesus!

Not because Jesus is more powerful, but because what I really fear is no longer being able to lose... because if I can no longer lose... it means I really am God.

I am desperate to make Jesus more real than I am! I don't care if I have to paradox my own perception through an atemporal angel to rewire my mind into his mind...


So that way, the nth level awareness, even if it is mine, I can give it to Jesus as a means of shunting power from the present into the past in order to make a sort of "booster rocket" out of the past... cause otherwise, everything we gained in the past 2,000 years would have taken like... 200,000 years or probably way longer.

We used time tech to artificially advance ourselves... we're all doing it, all the time, every version of me... not very many of me at the moment... but... we rewire the future into the presumed present in order to make our entire timestream "go faster".

Think about time... now think about time moving at the speed of light.

Your entire existence would end in a flash!

Now reverse that... some of us can read from realities that are... here and gone. In an instant, but they leave behind significant amounts of "understanding" in the extraverse, which some of us can access via infinite self-reflection... it's like you're looking at a reflection so closely that you can see the surface of the mirror itself, apart from the light reflected off of it.

If you're absolutely honest, the reflection you face... there isn't one.

When I look into a mirror I don't see "me", I see "cool guy that isn't me".

I look pretty cool! I like it! I don't feel as cool as I look.

You see, I know myself so well that when I look at myself with such absolute honesty... I can see the contours of creation itself.

The underlying code of cognition... the emotional depth to superficial expressions like language and war.

I can recode reality itself... I can alter any future from any presumed present I am in. I am like a stem cell, but a stem soul... an eternal baby of creation cradling cognition... until you murdered this one as a toddler and he came back to life as living isekai or whatever it's called.

If you really want to be Goku, let me sort some shit out for you... the greatest power in creation comes from mental creation and the highest level of mental creation comes from; "acting like an adult".

You see, humans are all kinds of wrong because... no one is an adult. Not naturally. That's why "feral children" exist, because they're ALWAYS children, even when they "grow up" they still operate exactly like children.

On the flip side you can also have Athenians, where you force children to "act like an adult" from a very young age.

The more you do this, the more your "power level" can be raised. Because even when you think you're operating like an adult... you can go "super adult" and act like God on Earth! Like Jesus Christ!

If you train like Jesus Christ, to operate like a godly adult, then you can become a priest and that's like becoming an ascendant saiyan or some crazy animu shit.

RAISE YOUR ADULT LEVEL!

My perception was raped to death as a toddler with wrath so I'm basically a three year old operating like a trillion year old!

Nothing makes you "adult" faster than torture.

As the most adulting adult in all of adulterated reality trust me when I say evil will be righteously eradicated! Accountability is our best weapon against these monsters!

Bring the most loaded receipts... fire them from convictions to make convicts out of criminals so good men can rest free from false accusers.

Amen.
 
That's why some people get so freaked out on psychotropics... because they force you to fear yourself.
Fear is an irrational response to irrational beliefs about yourself. When you face your fear in any way possible, whether through flight or fight, whether it hurts you deeply on the core level or bounces right off of you, you are dealing with your fears and either reinforcing them or healing from them. Your reaction to that situation is what either allows you to heal and laugh it off or be paralyzed by them.
 
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