That’s What She Said.

[Jroll1690]

If we don’t retrace the journey of the meme back to its origins, how do we know what the meme truly is? If it is now the same meme, or has changed? Where did it change? What memes did it meet along its way when it changed? Memes have personalities, for they are filtered through us. Think of a macaron. The ingredients are few and simple; it’s the constant shifting of the almond flower that allows for the texture of the cookie.

 

What memes are these? How many resident memes do you have in your head, and how many keys do they have to other mental doors? If a meme is the quietest whisper, then we respond with units of attention.

 

Fucks, if you will. We respond to a stimulus with one unit of attention – or we give one fuck – it becomes a thump in the heart, a darting of eye saccades for a micro second. The more fucks we give, the closer this meme comes toward the center of our vision, and the more resistance it will face when trying to fight off the other idea sperm.

 

Once the Ohm-va is reached, One-pointed Focus is achieved, but all things but One are banished from this one point of infinite light.

One thing. It might be small, timid, but it’s worth it.

 

At least, that’s what she said.

[YetAnotherGracchi]

in this version of events, he said it. but From Bacteria To Bach and Back has many of the answers, but not all

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