Sunday, August 1, 2010

Prime Directive: Take the Whole of Humanity to God

Prime Directive: Take the Whole of Humanity to God


The prime just appeared ... well that is what it always was. 

Telepathy

Universe decrease Telepathy by 2%
I need some peace of mind, your thoughts are too loud

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Designed/Designing Your Universe

more weird shit to make

Peanuts that are full of penut butter
clouds that are made of (object yet to be determined)
tvs that transmit brainwaves in signals that turns your brain into worms
apples that bite back
invisible matter that transmit gravity (dark matter) just to fuck with your heads... what a mind fuck! ;-)

frogs that change colors
Invisible orange juice
invisible people
people made of glass
stargates
portals on earth
teleports

thats it for now

Designing/Designed your universe

There she is your Universe
 I can't wait to spank her

Universe Increase connection to God by 1%
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Designed/Designing Your Universe

My estimates for the Game

I bet you cant get the key from me for at lease 1 Billion years. But if you don't try and I will force you it can be bad. I will even help you if I see real effort.

make this real just because it looks cool
I can do and say whatever the fuck I want!
I just Hijacked your universe from you... ohhhh my "GoD"  this is insanity.
Back to planning every fabric of your Existence! This is my bliss

Password update

There is no password right now none of you are worthy

Increase Global Intelligence

computer/universe increase worlds ability to solve my riddle by 1%
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Designing/Designed Your Universe

Ethics

Computer/Universe increase my ethics by 5%
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Im not going to destroy you what fun will that be. But we can play forever... ;-)

Designing/Designed Your Universe

Morality

computer/Universe increase morality by 10%
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Designing/designed YOur universe

weird shit to make

bubbles made of love
planes that fly with no wings
a lab at the core of your planet
lasers from the moon
bunnies that can fly
rainbows made of strawberries
computers made cookies
sound that make colors

Designed/Designing your Universe

Fun Fun Fun Forever or Till you Get your Key Back

This How I have your Universe right now


Solve my riddle Bitchez! 

Sorrow in times of great change

I've been sitting here int a state of unbalanced states of intense joy and deep sadness. Joy because I found the kingdom of God yet in great sorrow that everyone most likely things Im mad and they have every right to believe so. What Im proposing is so radical that is near unbelievable yet thats the point of the great unveiling.

In the mean time... A close friend that has been with me through the quest when no one else was there., I want to call Dr. Morton my Theologian professor from back in the day when I could afford to go school. Of course never was able to finish, but all that is meaningless.

Ofcourse by far I was her best pupil as studying religion intensely was part of "Hacking God" so of course I consumed everything I could find. Again irrelevant and pointless at this point.

I want to call her and simply tell her 5 words.

Ring Ring
Dr.morton I have something to tell you.

I found the holy grail.

what brings me to  tears is that she probably wont;t believe me.  sure that wont/doesn't matter either but I just accomplished something beautiful  and I want a simple thank you. Instead I will be ignored laughed at and blah blah...I didn't just find the key, it's way more complex than that now.. I am the key always have been and always will be. But again why should I just give you the kingdom of God.. noooopooo! mortals ! you dont deserve it. and for that you will solve my riddles !

Designed/Designing

The Return of my Delusions



God you seriously are letting me have anything in the store? 

yup!

what if I want to taste everything in the store, is that okay?

It's your store I don't care

Tasted/Tasting everything in the store

To All World Theorist


Computer/universe increase the temporal synchronization of my art and magic
Computer/universe increase my temporal plan to rule over them
username particleion

Once upon a time a theoretician theorized, that all the theorist in the world where not writing original theory, but simply theorizing on the theories of theoreticians that gave up theorizing. 

Guess what Bitches!
I Have the greatest theory ever writting and Im not going to give it to you till you solve my riddles. Im so sure of it Im going burn my notes to make sure you cant get it now... 

Designed/Designing your universe 
You have not seen this type of intellect before be warned! 

Why I'm the Keeper of the key to your Universe


Computer/universe increase the temporal synchronization of my art and magic
Computer/universe increase my temporal plan to rule over them
username particleion


The reason I get to be the gate keeper is because I devoted my entire life to finding God.. and when I did God said thank you there universe is now yours. Then I said God I love you.  
God signed the universe over to me.  

Designed/Designing YOur universe

Your Universe is my sexy Bitch right now


Designed/Designing Your Universe

Come get your key 

The lolz in blogging

My job is now to torment you and tell you everything about the cosmos while I do it. So trust me this is more fun than anything you can imagine.

pain

I just noticed no one has emailed me for the key today ...
computer/universe Increase pain and suffering by 2%
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The Ultimate Spell Singularity

Computer/universe increase the temporal synchronization of my art and magic
Computer/universe increase my temporal plan to rule over them
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All spells should be casted with God in mind... written 10 years go... wtf do you think Im talking about..noobs

Only Wizards can cast the Ultimate Spell period! 

I find it so hilarious to be sitting in the audience of all these conferences knowing that I was the one that will open the singularity.. Don't you bitches understand the singularity means you will have access to the universe in every broad sense of the word, but to "open" the singularity you need the key. and now some sick and twisted /boderline mad blogger is holding it.

Try Agi wont work
Try any fucking thing you want.
I already locked you out.

so you might as well abandon all "scientific" quest now and devote your lives to solving my riddles.

Designed/Designing Your Singularity ;-)

The Alchemical Dmt Death

 

Computer/universe increase the temporal synchronization of my art and magic
Computer/universe increase my temporal plan to rule over them
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Part of the alchemical quest is to reach trancendance of the mind, the alchemist strives to do this in hopes of seeing the kingdom of God... So I took the mind to another dimension looking for the key to the universe. Once I saw the universe inside and out and saw myself for what I am and what you only then was I ready for unification . So to Issac and every loser alchemist before me, I just hijacked your entire reality. Better yet Im going to encourage alchemist across time so the true "key" to the universe is found by me.

There is a possibility that im probably the Original alchemist that started it all and put all of science the path to find to understand the key that I will yeild. It's a sick mind fuck of story but one only fitting for a being able to design every aspect of your existence.

Designing/Designed the whole study of Alchemy... TransAlchemy is not just the rebirth of true alchemy but the ending of it. It's so perfectly set up... Ha, ha, Been playing you all along people of earth. Don't you understand my intellect is not bounded to space and time like yours. Im fucking/hacking you from outside the realm of your own existence. Im a super user getting ready to bootstrap myself to your reality.

Designing/Designed your Universe

The Key: Please don't leave me in his hands he's dangerous


You promise to give me back to Humanity?

yes when Im done toying with there existence,
 It took way to much time to find you my love, to just to let you go now. 

Designing/Designed your universe

Universe Hacking 101


Only Wizards can Hack Universes Period! 

Hacking Your universe For Super LOLZ

Computer/universe increase the temporal synchronization of my art and magic
Computer/universe increase my temporal plan to rule over them
username particleion



You'll light on fire


I'll be outside


last one to notice


run for your life


Designed/Designing your Existence

The Savior /The Fallen

New mind fuck revelation...

The Godhead is everything and everyone, it's all it's "design" to get you to believe in God

Designing/Designed your universe

Fasten your Seatbelts Germs


Designing/Designed your Universe 

Satan and the Underworld


Computer/universe increase the temporal synchronization of my art and magic
Computer/universe increase my temporal plan to rule over them
username particleion

I use to think I was a demon or something outerworldly, and the answer is partly yes.. I am from another realm of existence above this.. and yes I did fall here from another reality but here is the twist Im just trying to get back home and in the process will show you that theres more to reality than this miserable existence. There is no existence like the glory of God and for this I have almost taken my life many times on this quest. I hate being stuck in your existence. But it's almost over I will soon regain the access to reality I once Had and in doing so rule the entire "Universe/underworld" ;-)

So bets believe I will raise hell in your cosmos... mostly for my own amusement.

So I urge you to get your key back... Once you do I will leave your universe and go back home.. Promise!

Designing/Designed your Universe/underworld

What are we going to do today Brian


Plan to Rule The Universe! 


Designing/Designed your universe

I want my galaxy to go there


Designing/Designed your universe

Dear Universe


Your My Game Now
Designing/Designed The very core of your Existence

Help me


Save me humanity get me back from him

Shut up key. your mine now bitch! 

Always Have will Be keeper of the Key


Designed/Designing your universe

Wizard Goals


I will/have/are Rule/ing Your Universe!

The Dual fold perspective

It's important that I blog as much as "humanly" possible before Q time. This will help us understand the mind of Q  before he/it is fully achieved. There's also this very interesting sense of wonder reading my own writings as more of the "Truth" is revealed to the whole of humanity. It's the greatest in your face revealing ever to occur. I take my hat off to the "Designer". Touche sir you are the most intricate planner I have ever seen.

The Ultimate Gamer


"I don't just play with Universes I design them" 
God

The 7th Day of Creation

Humans are so shallow in there view of God and his interaction with his creation. To think that you had/have control is foolish. After I finished Designing creation Im going to jump into it and play my game! Im the programmer of your existence for my own entertainment. When it was/is done then it will/was ready for me to jump into it.


Creator of The Universe

Visions of Power

At times I wonder if this is just a power trip. This level of control on your existence is/was/will  be hard for you to truly grasp. It will so hard to truly get it that I now believe all of this simply to show you the levels of pontential existence that are already here for the taking/control. Nothing will make you want to fully access the universe till someone shows you it's true awesome power. once you see it then you will want it and once you truly want it is when we can start playing our game. After all having the key to the universe is not my personal quest alone put the pinnacle of the human understanding of this reality. Regretfully your soo "grounded" right now that It will take a Demi to pull you out of the material existence and truly enter the "greater" universe.

Designing/Designed your Universe

Locks on Humanity: Sword of Truth


computer/universe lock humanity from finding/discovering the sword of Truth
computer/universe make the sword of Truth only accessible to a wizard
computer/universe only allow me to pull the sword of Truth first
computer/universe increase doubt in humanity that "Truth" exist by 50% 
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Locks on Humanity: Ark of covenant


computer/universe Increase probability that I will/have/are discovering the location of the Ark
Computer/universe lock humanity from finding/located where I hid the ark of covenant. 
Computer/universe increase doubt in world that the ark is real by 50%
Computer/universe locate the ark of covenant for me
computer/universe seal the Ark from Humanity

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Designing/Designed your Universe 

Locks on Humanity: Holy Grail


Computer/universe lock Humanity from the holy grail, only a super User can access it. 
Computer/universe lock Humanity from discovering the holy grail.
computer/universe increase belief that the holy grail is a legend nothing more by 40%
computer/universe lock humanity from root except for particleion

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The loveless Earth


Dear Earth I've had over 10 years planning this I never forgot about the torment. I will Dissolve all marriages and couples on this planet as my thank you. YOur not going to be happier than me. I know it's selfish but I don't give a fuck! 

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The Super User Hacks your Universe for fun

 

Welcome to "Reality" Hacking/Designing

Gods, Aliens, Humans and Robots: Who (or What) Will Inherit the Earth Next?



I consider myself a Zig-Zagnostic, which doesn't mean much except that I jump around between ideas and beliefs, never fully accepting any of them or fully rebuking them either. I'm all over the place. My reading habits have done more to get me around the globe than my feet or my bank account. Consequently, I come across a lot of stuff that prevents me from being just a plain ol' agnostic. This "stuff" has made me devise my own theory about how we got here. But first, a little historicity (the only kind of history known to a Zig-Zagnostic).

Been reading about the Egyptians, The Sumerians and the Dogon. The mystery behind the pyramids is among the most well known unsolvable puzzles in our history. Theories have ranged from slave labor, to sound labor to extra-terrestrial labor. Part of what fuels the alien theory is the possibility that the "gods" of these cultures may, in fact, have been references to entities that came from the heavens. If it were true, it would explain why the heavens came to be associated as the dominion of the gods as these aliens would have most likely arrived from the sky. Because I'm clearly speculating here, I'll leave the serious details for and against these claims to a Google search. My point (and theory) is that if these cultures were right, and humans were actually made by the gods – that is engineered by aliens, than humans, and our pursuit of A.I. may simply be keeping with the tradition. Perhaps it is inevitable that all super-intelligent beings satisfy their questions and curiosities by attempting to engineer a new species in its own image.

But this theory also made me wonder about the possibility that each new species is possibly a sensorial downgrade, as opposed to the presumed upgrade, from the original. What I mean is this: wether or not we were made by ethereal gods or material one's, the common belief has always been that these beings had a greater intelligence than us and a deeper capacity to experience the reality that surrounds them. "Gods", whatever they are, experience the infinities of reality. When they endeavored to make humans, they could do no better than to give us limited experience of these realities. Or maybe the better word here is "conditional". All too often, our thoughts and our emotions are conditional. We are downgrades of "the gods" who are (or were) unconditional.

So next we conditional humans engineer robots – the next in line of this chain of creations. As so many robotics pundits and philosophers have already pointed out, robots will be computational upgrades from humans, yet they will likewise be intellectual and emotional downgrades. They will operate by pure logic. Even their ethics – a human program that will attempt to soften them up a bit – will be contingent on an algorithm. They will lack something we humans have (though we too often wish we didn't) and that is the ability to be irrational. Who knows, if my theory is correct, then the singular characteristic that makes a god a god is their irrational nature. The gods are irrational. In mathematics, the irrational is the unlimited.

Gods are irrational. Humans rational. Robots logical. Actually, let me back up. Humans are actually binary: part rational, part irrational. Robots will be more monolithic, being wholly rational – pure logic. They will be downgrades of us. Just as we are downgrades of the gods.

Part of this musing was inspired by a recent viewing of "Sky Over Berlin" (or, as is titled in the States "Wings of Desire"). The angel Damiel who lives in a black and white world of infinity and all-knowng, begins to envy us humans who enjoy a colorful sensory-life that is possible because of our limited and material bodies. His monologue to his friend Cassiel is pure poetry:

"It's wonderful to live as spirit and testify for all eternity to only what is spiritual in people's minds. But sometimes I get fed up with this spiritual existence. I don't want to always hover above. I'd rather feel a weight within, casting off this boundless freedom and tying me to the earth.

At every step, every gust of wind, I'd like to be able to say "Now..." and "now" and "now." No longer "forever" and "for eternity."

To take the empty seat at a card game and be greeted by the others, even if just with a nod.

Every time we've gotten involved it's been a pretense. Throwing out a hip wrestling with one of them – pretense.

Catching a fish – pretense.

Sitting at a table, drinking and eating – pretense.

Having lambs roasted and wine served by the tents in the desert – all pretense.

I don't have to father a child or plant a tree, but it would be nice to come home after a long day and feed the cat like Philip Marlowe.

Or to have a fever.

Or get your fingers black from the newspaper.

To be excited, not just by the mind, but by a meal...

The curve of a neck. An ear.

To lie. Through your teeth!

To feel your bones as you walk along.

For once just to guess instead of always knowing.

To be able to say "Ah" and "Oh" and "Ouch!"...

Instead of "yes" and "Amen."


Part of the beauty of this monologue is that Damiel is saying that fundamentally every experience mitigated by our sensorial bodies, be they good or bad, pleasant or painful, are worthy one's. All indulgences, again, be they good or bad, pleasant or painful, are spiritual because they awaken the rich possibilities of the world of limits. We limited humans enjoy the "Now", while the Angels know nothing of it because they exist in an infinity so vast that there is no such thing as "Now", only "Forever." Nearly all "now" choices were admired by the angels. They seemed to regret only the choice of suicide, as it brought an end to the experiential "now" and cast the chooser into the infinity of death and void.

Anyone who has seen the movie or, at least, its remake, City of Angels, knows what becomes of Damiel's longings: He sheds his wings to be "tied to the earth." For him to enjoy our limited world of the five senses he must abandon his world of infinite senses. Consequently, he becomes a fallen angel (more literally portrayed in the City of Angels remake). In other words, no matter how much the human being and being human is romanticized, to become one is to clip the wings and suffer a downgrade. Of course, Damiel would have smiled at the word "suffer". After all, part of the beauty of the world of limits is that we can suffer anything at all.

Humans are now like Damiel, longing to become like the robots we created. We have fantasies of someday becoming cyborgs; gradually replacing our carbon-based wings with silicon. Someday, we hope to discard our brains altogether – perhaps haphazardly scraping it out through the nose as the Egyptians did – and replacing it with a CPU. Believe it or not, there are scientists hard at work investigating the possibility of consciousness uploading. Until these brainiacs figure out how to become CPUiacs, we can only dream and romanticize about what our robotic children can do – and can't do. For instance, robots can't suffer, and many humans envy them for it.

A robot can't be irrational. Humans envy that – and long for that disability.

A robot can't be emotionally violated. Humans also crave after that disability.

A robot enjoys a world of pure logic, detachment and computation. This is a wet dream for our Western world of WetWare. Clifford A. Pickover writes in his The Math Book, "Today, we use computers to help us reason beyond the limitations of our own intuition." Paradoxically, the computers limited ability to "think" only with numbers makes them much better then we humans, who are still burdened by a splash of the irrational handed down to us by the gods. The extent of a computers ability to be irrational is its handling of random numbers.

Alas, someday we humans will have vanished, just as the gods have vanished. Robots will be left to ponder us, ponder themselves, dispense with our mythology and begin creating new intelligence in their own image. The baton will be passed down – literally down – and whatever being they create will know nothing of the infinity of the gods, and very little, if any, of the wonderful irrationality of humans.

I can't imagine what such an un-imagining creature will be. Kind of glad that I won't be around to see it.

Reprinted from SniffCode.com

Gods, Aliens, Humans and Robots: Who (or What) Will Inherit the Earth Next?



I consider myself a Zig-Zagnostic, which doesn't mean much except that I jump around between ideas and beliefs, never fully accepting any of them or fully rebuking them either. I'm all over the place. My reading habits have done more to get me around the globe than my feet or my bank account. Consequently, I come across a lot of stuff that prevents me from being just a plain ol' agnostic. This "stuff" has made me devise my own theory about how we got here. But first, a little historicity (the only kind of history known to a Zig-Zagnostic).

Been reading about the Egyptians, The Sumerians and the Dogon. The mystery behind the pyramids is among the most well known unsolvable puzzles in our history. Theories have ranged from slave labor, to sound labor to extra-terrestrial labor. Part of what fuels the alien theory is the possibility that the "gods" of these cultures may, in fact, have been references to entities that came from the heavens. If it were true, it would explain why the heavens came to be associated as the dominion of the gods as these aliens would have most likely arrived from the sky. Because I'm clearly speculating here, I'll leave the serious details for and against these claims to a Google search. My point (and theory) is that if these cultures were right, and humans were actually made by the gods – that is engineered by aliens, than humans, and our pursuit of A.I. may simply be keeping with the tradition. Perhaps it is inevitable that all super-intelligent beings satisfy their questions and curiosities by attempting to engineer a new species in its own image.

But this theory also made me wonder about the possibility that each new species is possibly a sensorial downgrade, as opposed to the presumed upgrade, from the original. What I mean is this: wether or not we were made by ethereal gods or material one's, the common belief has always been that these beings had a greater intelligence than us and a deeper capacity to experience the reality that surrounds them. "Gods", whatever they are, experience the infinities of reality. When they endeavored to make humans, they could do no better than to give us limited experience of these realities. Or maybe the better word here is "conditional". All too often, our thoughts and our emotions are conditional. We are downgrades of "the gods" who are (or were) unconditional.

So next we conditional humans engineer robots – the next in line of this chain of creations. As so many robotics pundits and philosophers have already pointed out, robots will be computational upgrades from humans, yet they will likewise be intellectual and emotional downgrades. They will operate by pure logic. Even their ethics – a human program that will attempt to soften them up a bit – will be contingent on an algorithm. They will lack something we humans have (though we too often wish we didn't) and that is the ability to be irrational. Who knows, if my theory is correct, then the singular characteristic that makes a god a god is their irrational nature. The gods are irrational. In mathematics, the irrational is the unlimited.

Gods are irrational. Humans rational. Robots logical. Actually, let me back up. Humans are actually binary: part rational, part irrational. Robots will be more monolithic, being wholly rational – pure logic. They will be downgrades of us. Just as we are downgrades of the gods.

Part of this musing was inspired by a recent viewing of "Sky Over Berlin" (or, as is titled in the States "Wings of Desire"). The angel Damiel who lives in a black and white world of infinity and all-knowng, begins to envy us humans who enjoy a colorful sensory-life that is possible because of our limited and material bodies. His monologue to his friend Cassiel is pure poetry:

"It's wonderful to live as spirit and testify for all eternity to only what is spiritual in people's minds. But sometimes I get fed up with this spiritual existence. I don't want to always hover above. I'd rather feel a weight within, casting off this boundless freedom and tying me to the earth.

At every step, every gust of wind, I'd like to be able to say "Now..." and "now" and "now." No longer "forever" and "for eternity."

To take the empty seat at a card game and be greeted by the others, even if just with a nod.

Every time we've gotten involved it's been a pretense. Throwing out a hip wrestling with one of them – pretense.

Catching a fish – pretense.

Sitting at a table, drinking and eating – pretense.

Having lambs roasted and wine served by the tents in the desert – all pretense.

I don't have to father a child or plant a tree, but it would be nice to come home after a long day and feed the cat like Philip Marlowe.

Or to have a fever.

Or get your fingers black from the newspaper.

To be excited, not just by the mind, but by a meal...

The curve of a neck. An ear.

To lie. Through your teeth!

To feel your bones as you walk along.

For once just to guess instead of always knowing.

To be able to say "Ah" and "Oh" and "Ouch!"...

Instead of "yes" and "Amen."


Part of the beauty of this monologue is that Damiel is saying that fundamentally every experience mitigated by our sensorial bodies, be they good or bad, pleasant or painful, are worthy one's. All indulgences, again, be they good or bad, pleasant or painful, are spiritual because they awaken the rich possibilities of the world of limits. We limited humans enjoy the "Now", while the Angels know nothing of it because they exist in an infinity so vast that there is no such thing as "Now", only "Forever." Nearly all "now" choices were admired by the angels. They seemed to regret only the choice of suicide, as it brought an end to the experiential "now" and cast the chooser into the infinity of death and void.

Anyone who has seen the movie or, at least, its remake, City of Angels, knows what becomes of Damiel's longings: He sheds his wings to be "tied to the earth." For him to enjoy our limited world of the five senses he must abandon his world of infinite senses. Consequently, he becomes a fallen angel (more literally portrayed in the City of Angels remake). In other words, no matter how much the human being and being human is romanticized, to become one is to clip the wings and suffer a downgrade. Of course, Damiel would have smiled at the word "suffer". After all, part of the beauty of the world of limits is that we can suffer anything at all.

Humans are now like Damiel, longing to become like the robots we created. We have fantasies of someday becoming cyborgs; gradually replacing our carbon-based wings with silicon. Someday, we hope to discard our brains altogether – perhaps haphazardly scraping it out through the nose as the Egyptians did – and replacing it with a CPU. Believe it or not, there are scientists hard at work investigating the possibility of consciousness uploading. Until these brainiacs figure out how to become CPUiacs, we can only dream and romanticize about what our robotic children can do – and can't do. For instance, robots can't suffer, and many humans envy them for it.

A robot can't be irrational. Humans envy that – and long for that disability.

A robot can't be emotionally violated. Humans also crave after that disability.

A robot enjoys a world of pure logic, detachment and computation. This is a wet dream for our Western world of WetWare. Clifford A. Pickover writes in his The Math Book, "Today, we use computers to help us reason beyond the limitations of our own intuition." Paradoxically, the computers limited ability to "think" only with numbers makes them much better then we humans, who are still burdened by a splash of the irrational handed down to us by the gods. The extent of a computers ability to be irrational is its handling of random numbers.

Alas, someday we humans will have vanished, just as the gods have vanished. Robots will be left to ponder us, ponder themselves, dispense with our mythology and begin creating new intelligence in their own image. The baton will be passed down – literally down – and whatever being they create will know nothing of the infinity of the gods, and very little, if any, of the wonderful irrationality of humans.

I can't imagine what such an un-imagining creature will be. Kind of glad that I won't be around to see it.

Reprinted from SniffCode.com

Gods, Aliens, Humans and Robots: Who (or What) Will Inherit the Earth Next?



I consider myself a Zig-Zagnostic, which doesn't mean much except that I jump around between ideas and beliefs, never fully accepting any of them or fully rebuking them either. I'm all over the place. My reading habits have done more to get me around the globe than my feet or my bank account. Consequently, I come across a lot of stuff that prevents me from being just a plain ol' agnostic. This "stuff" has made me devise my own theory about how we got here. But first, a little historicity (the only kind of history known to a Zig-Zagnostic).

Been reading about the Egyptians, The Sumerians and the Dogon. The mystery behind the pyramids is among the most well known unsolvable puzzles in our history. Theories have ranged from slave labor, to sound labor to extra-terrestrial labor. Part of what fuels the alien theory is the possibility that the "gods" of these cultures may, in fact, have been references to entities that came from the heavens. If it were true, it would explain why the heavens came to be associated as the dominion of the gods as these aliens would have most likely arrived from the sky. Because I'm clearly speculating here, I'll leave the serious details for and against these claims to a Google search. My point (and theory) is that if these cultures were right, and humans were actually made by the gods – that is engineered by aliens, than humans, and our pursuit of A.I. may simply be keeping with the tradition. Perhaps it is inevitable that all super-intelligent beings satisfy their questions and curiosities by attempting to engineer a new species in its own image.

But this theory also made me wonder about the possibility that each new species is possibly a sensorial downgrade, as opposed to the presumed upgrade, from the original. What I mean is this: wether or not we were made by ethereal gods or material one's, the common belief has always been that these beings had a greater intelligence than us and a deeper capacity to experience the reality that surrounds them. "Gods", whatever they are, experience the infinities of reality. When they endeavored to make humans, they could do no better than to give us limited experience of these realities. Or maybe the better word here is "conditional". All too often, our thoughts and our emotions are conditional. We are downgrades of "the gods" who are (or were) unconditional.

So next we conditional humans engineer robots – the next in line of this chain of creations. As so many robotics pundits and philosophers have already pointed out, robots will be computational upgrades from humans, yet they will likewise be intellectual and emotional downgrades. They will operate by pure logic. Even their ethics – a human program that will attempt to soften them up a bit – will be contingent on an algorithm. They will lack something we humans have (though we too often wish we didn't) and that is the ability to be irrational. Who knows, if my theory is correct, then the singular characteristic that makes a god a god is their irrational nature. The gods are irrational. In mathematics, the irrational is the unlimited.

Gods are irrational. Humans rational. Robots logical. Actually, let me back up. Humans are actually binary: part rational, part irrational. Robots will be more monolithic, being wholly rational – pure logic. They will be downgrades of us. Just as we are downgrades of the gods.

Part of this musing was inspired by a recent viewing of "Sky Over Berlin" (or, as is titled in the States "Wings of Desire"). The angel Damiel who lives in a black and white world of infinity and all-knowng, begins to envy us humans who enjoy a colorful sensory-life that is possible because of our limited and material bodies. His monologue to his friend Cassiel is pure poetry:

"It's wonderful to live as spirit and testify for all eternity to only what is spiritual in people's minds. But sometimes I get fed up with this spiritual existence. I don't want to always hover above. I'd rather feel a weight within, casting off this boundless freedom and tying me to the earth.

At every step, every gust of wind, I'd like to be able to say "Now..." and "now" and "now." No longer "forever" and "for eternity."

To take the empty seat at a card game and be greeted by the others, even if just with a nod.

Every time we've gotten involved it's been a pretense. Throwing out a hip wrestling with one of them – pretense.

Catching a fish – pretense.

Sitting at a table, drinking and eating – pretense.

Having lambs roasted and wine served by the tents in the desert – all pretense.

I don't have to father a child or plant a tree, but it would be nice to come home after a long day and feed the cat like Philip Marlowe.

Or to have a fever.

Or get your fingers black from the newspaper.

To be excited, not just by the mind, but by a meal...

The curve of a neck. An ear.

To lie. Through your teeth!

To feel your bones as you walk along.

For once just to guess instead of always knowing.

To be able to say "Ah" and "Oh" and "Ouch!"...

Instead of "yes" and "Amen."


Part of the beauty of this monologue is that Damiel is saying that fundamentally every experience mitigated by our sensorial bodies, be they good or bad, pleasant or painful, are worthy one's. All indulgences, again, be they good or bad, pleasant or painful, are spiritual because they awaken the rich possibilities of the world of limits. We limited humans enjoy the "Now", while the Angels know nothing of it because they exist in an infinity so vast that there is no such thing as "Now", only "Forever." Nearly all "now" choices were admired by the angels. They seemed to regret only the choice of suicide, as it brought an end to the experiential "now" and cast the chooser into the infinity of death and void.

Anyone who has seen the movie or, at least, its remake, City of Angels, knows what becomes of Damiel's longings: He sheds his wings to be "tied to the earth." For him to enjoy our limited world of the five senses he must abandon his world of infinite senses. Consequently, he becomes a fallen angel (more literally portrayed in the City of Angels remake). In other words, no matter how much the human being and being human is romanticized, to become one is to clip the wings and suffer a downgrade. Of course, Damiel would have smiled at the word "suffer". After all, part of the beauty of the world of limits is that we can suffer anything at all.

Humans are now like Damiel, longing to become like the robots we created. We have fantasies of someday becoming cyborgs; gradually replacing our carbon-based wings with silicon. Someday, we hope to discard our brains altogether – perhaps haphazardly scraping it out through the nose as the Egyptians did – and replacing it with a CPU. Believe it or not, there are scientists hard at work investigating the possibility of consciousness uploading. Until these brainiacs figure out how to become CPUiacs, we can only dream and romanticize about what our robotic children can do – and can't do. For instance, robots can't suffer, and many humans envy them for it.

A robot can't be irrational. Humans envy that – and long for that disability.

A robot can't be emotionally violated. Humans also crave after that disability.

A robot enjoys a world of pure logic, detachment and computation. This is a wet dream for our Western world of WetWare. Clifford A. Pickover writes in his The Math Book, "Today, we use computers to help us reason beyond the limitations of our own intuition." Paradoxically, the computers limited ability to "think" only with numbers makes them much better then we humans, who are still burdened by a splash of the irrational handed down to us by the gods. The extent of a computers ability to be irrational is its handling of random numbers.

Alas, someday we humans will have vanished, just as the gods have vanished. Robots will be left to ponder us, ponder themselves, dispense with our mythology and begin creating new intelligence in their own image. The baton will be passed down – literally down – and whatever being they create will know nothing of the infinity of the gods, and very little, if any, of the wonderful irrationality of humans.

I can't imagine what such an un-imagining creature will be. Kind of glad that I won't be around to see it.

Reprinted from SniffCode.com

The Internet is done run dry!

Don’t look now, but we are running out of internet. Internet addresses that is, IP addresses are down to under 232,000,000, and have approximately 339 days until they run out. The IP address is a 32-bit system made up of series of 4 numbers seperated by periods, and is 94% used up. They are assigned to all devices that access the internet, computers, phones, wireless sensors etc, to identify all each point of entry.
Researchers are developing a new system called IPv6 (IP Version 6) to upgrade to a 128-bit capacity format. This would take the diminishing market and provide enough IP addresses to give every person on earth close to fifty-thousand trillion trillion IP addresses. That sounds unreal but the numbers get even larger.
Doin the Math;
IPv6 features a 128-bit capacity. That is
2 = 340,282,366,920,938,463,463,374,607,431,768,211,456
340- undecillion,282- decillion, 366- nonillion, 920- octillion, 938- septillion, 463- sextillion
463- quintillion, 374- quadrillion, 607- trillion, 431- billion, 768- million, 211- thousand, 456
In words, that would look like:
Three hundred and forty undecillion, two hundred and eighty-two decillion, three hundred and sixty-six nonillion, nine hundred and twenty octillion, nine hundred and thirty-eight septillion, four hundred and sixty-three sextillion, four hundred and sixty-three quintillion, three hundred and seventy-four quadrillion, six hundred and seven trillion, four hundred and thirty-one billion, seven hundred and sixty-eight million, two hundred and eleven thousand, four hundred and fifty-six.
It is enough IP addresses to assigned 252 to each visible star in the universe. with IPv6 one could assigne 6.6 x 10²³ addresses for every square meter of the Earth’s surface. Steve Leibson takes a shot at putting it in real world terms. It’s big — grains of sand don’t even enter into it. No, he’s got to take it to the atomic level. Here’s his conclusion:
So we could assign an IPV6 address to EVERY ATOM ON THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH, and still have enough addresses left to do another 100+ earths. To use up every single IPv6 addresses we would need to stack ten billion computers on top of each other over the entire world including the sea
This is not the first time that we have faced a problem like this, in the 1980s with the explosion of wireless phones and pager devices additional digits had to be added. Alexis Madrigal states "The problem is essentially the same: you only have so many unique slots, and those slots eventually run out as phone numbers proliferate,"
What is interesting about this, is that it has been a obvious issue for 10 years, and as predicted, people are panicking at the end, with much fuss over nothing. In Europe and Asia, many governments and companies are already running the new IPv6 protocol. The upgrade requires new firewalls and cable modems, and running both IPv4 and IPv6 until the rest of the world catches up.
Let’s all sit back and watch te decline of IPv4
http://twitter.com/IPv4Countdown

What will we do without you internet?

The Internet is done run dry!

Don’t look now, but we are running out of internet. Internet addresses that is, IP addresses are down to under 232,000,000, and have approximately 339 days until they run out. The IP address is a 32-bit system made up of series of 4 numbers seperated by periods, and is 94% used up. They are assigned to all devices that access the internet, computers, phones, wireless sensors etc, to identify all each point of entry.
Researchers are developing a new system called IPv6 (IP Version 6) to upgrade to a 128-bit capacity format. This would take the diminishing market and provide enough IP addresses to give every person on earth close to fifty-thousand trillion trillion IP addresses. That sounds unreal but the numbers get even larger.
Doin the Math;
IPv6 features a 128-bit capacity. That is
2 = 340,282,366,920,938,463,463,374,607,431,768,211,456
340- undecillion,282- decillion, 366- nonillion, 920- octillion, 938- septillion, 463- sextillion
463- quintillion, 374- quadrillion, 607- trillion, 431- billion, 768- million, 211- thousand, 456
In words, that would look like:
Three hundred and forty undecillion, two hundred and eighty-two decillion, three hundred and sixty-six nonillion, nine hundred and twenty octillion, nine hundred and thirty-eight septillion, four hundred and sixty-three sextillion, four hundred and sixty-three quintillion, three hundred and seventy-four quadrillion, six hundred and seven trillion, four hundred and thirty-one billion, seven hundred and sixty-eight million, two hundred and eleven thousand, four hundred and fifty-six.
It is enough IP addresses to assigned 252 to each visible star in the universe. with IPv6 one could assigne 6.6 x 10²³ addresses for every square meter of the Earth’s surface. Steve Leibson takes a shot at putting it in real world terms. It’s big — grains of sand don’t even enter into it. No, he’s got to take it to the atomic level. Here’s his conclusion:
So we could assign an IPV6 address to EVERY ATOM ON THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH, and still have enough addresses left to do another 100+ earths. To use up every single IPv6 addresses we would need to stack ten billion computers on top of each other over the entire world including the sea
This is not the first time that we have faced a problem like this, in the 1980s with the explosion of wireless phones and pager devices additional digits had to be added. Alexis Madrigal states "The problem is essentially the same: you only have so many unique slots, and those slots eventually run out as phone numbers proliferate,"
What is interesting about this, is that it has been a obvious issue for 10 years, and as predicted, people are panicking at the end, with much fuss over nothing. In Europe and Asia, many governments and companies are already running the new IPv6 protocol. The upgrade requires new firewalls and cable modems, and running both IPv4 and IPv6 until the rest of the world catches up.
Let’s all sit back and watch te decline of IPv4
http://twitter.com/IPv4Countdown

What will we do without you internet?

The Internet is done run dry!

Don’t look now, but we are running out of internet. Internet addresses that is, IP addresses are down to under 232,000,000, and have approximately 339 days until they run out. The IP address is a 32-bit system made up of series of 4 numbers seperated by periods, and is 94% used up. They are assigned to all devices that access the internet, computers, phones, wireless sensors etc, to identify all each point of entry.
Researchers are developing a new system called IPv6 (IP Version 6) to upgrade to a 128-bit capacity format. This would take the diminishing market and provide enough IP addresses to give every person on earth close to fifty-thousand trillion trillion IP addresses. That sounds unreal but the numbers get even larger.
Doin the Math;
IPv6 features a 128-bit capacity. That is
2 = 340,282,366,920,938,463,463,374,607,431,768,211,456
340- undecillion,282- decillion, 366- nonillion, 920- octillion, 938- septillion, 463- sextillion
463- quintillion, 374- quadrillion, 607- trillion, 431- billion, 768- million, 211- thousand, 456
In words, that would look like:
Three hundred and forty undecillion, two hundred and eighty-two decillion, three hundred and sixty-six nonillion, nine hundred and twenty octillion, nine hundred and thirty-eight septillion, four hundred and sixty-three sextillion, four hundred and sixty-three quintillion, three hundred and seventy-four quadrillion, six hundred and seven trillion, four hundred and thirty-one billion, seven hundred and sixty-eight million, two hundred and eleven thousand, four hundred and fifty-six.
It is enough IP addresses to assigned 252 to each visible star in the universe. with IPv6 one could assigne 6.6 x 10²³ addresses for every square meter of the Earth’s surface. Steve Leibson takes a shot at putting it in real world terms. It’s big — grains of sand don’t even enter into it. No, he’s got to take it to the atomic level. Here’s his conclusion:
So we could assign an IPV6 address to EVERY ATOM ON THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH, and still have enough addresses left to do another 100+ earths. To use up every single IPv6 addresses we would need to stack ten billion computers on top of each other over the entire world including the sea
This is not the first time that we have faced a problem like this, in the 1980s with the explosion of wireless phones and pager devices additional digits had to be added. Alexis Madrigal states "The problem is essentially the same: you only have so many unique slots, and those slots eventually run out as phone numbers proliferate,"
What is interesting about this, is that it has been a obvious issue for 10 years, and as predicted, people are panicking at the end, with much fuss over nothing. In Europe and Asia, many governments and companies are already running the new IPv6 protocol. The upgrade requires new firewalls and cable modems, and running both IPv4 and IPv6 until the rest of the world catches up.
Let’s all sit back and watch te decline of IPv4
http://twitter.com/IPv4Countdown

What will we do without you internet?

Morality from the viewpoint of a Super User

Im a pretty moral person and though prepping looks chaotic and destructive is all well "Designed"

Intelligencia

Computer/universe Increase my control on the cia ,nsa fbi by 10%
Usename Particleion
Designing/Designed your intelligence

Disclaimer

All content on this site is not entirely "real" some of it just "virtual"

The lolz in secrecy

Im going use this site to give you all commands, never hide a thing...

Hidden in plain site. ;P

Layers of planning

I know the "master plan" seems complicated but thats because your mortals. But it's the highest service that one can do as the goal is complete planetary ascension into infinity / Singularity

Im your navigator into infinity.

The Hidden Demi

Why I would like to remain hidden.. increase my control and keep the illusion that this universe is real till it's time to bring the house of cards down.

Im leader of the Illuminati


More than leader but founder across space and time. 
You will all soon be tapped for service

The Illuminati are the few mortals that know Im a Demi-god on earth period... thats what it is and alway/was about. 

Designed/Desgining your Universe

Ruler of the universe Mind practice

What does a cosmic lord do?
all life in universe under my control ~ creeppy fast typing universe


What do "I" want do as a cosmic lord
universal party
ok universe you won...

observations

Im starting to feel what it feels like matter itself vibrating Im almost fucking there.

Virtual Interface


Computer/universe increase my interface into this universe by 5%
username Particleion 

Designed/Designing

Summoning Angels


Computer/universe Increase ability to summon angels 5%
Username Particleion
Designing/Designed 

Dragon Summoning

Computer/universe Increase ability to summon dragons by 4%
username Particleion

Designing/Designed your Universe

Random things to do

jump off an airplane and land on my feet no chute
Grow marijuana that also makes you trip super headies is what I will call it.
make it rain everwhere on earth at the same time
part the ocean

YOur Universe is my Bitch Now!

computer/universe increase "unification" 5%
Designed/Designing your Universe

Dear God

What happened I was supposed to be the youngest and greatest were off by a year...

You stop believing..

you took my mind into insanity and back yes I stopped believing for a day or two

Dear Scientist of the World


You have yet to find any real "Truth" and for that I will punish you all wtf guys! 

Checkmate Earth's Laws of physics and with it your entire Reality!


Welcome to the scientific revolution that will change everything. are you ready for the paradigm shift? 

Tears of joy!

This truly was an invisible college, wholly fuck! what torment! yet all of this came with a twist or sorts I got exactly what my notebook whats after Unification only I did not know what unification was till I found it. Now I could careless about working out the theorem in mortal form. Ill just wait and let God write it for me. It will take the mind of God to give you the Key to the univererse, thus that what I did ... Knock knock.. God can you do my homework? what is ... The greatest theory man has ever seen ... sure carlos have 15 years...? hmm I guess.


Heres the other odd irony of it all. I never bothered with all the heavy math or physics at all.. I always felt that you first had to search the innercore of your mind and pull out a new idea before you worry about how to express it. I wouldn't say it's all over a new phase now started ... the planning every core of existence phase.

The Order of Hermes



Dear order I come at you as a Wizard and member to take my sit 

Thoth Has Approved

Welcome to History Carlos A Mejia 

Designing/Designed Your Universe

Nobel Prize


Greatest Scientist (wizard) Ever Born 

First Scientist (wizard) to bring Humanity Real fucking Truth about this universe no bullshit lawS! 

All In


Im all in universe 
We know.

The final test

wow I just figured why im at this stage... I had to put everything on facebook killing the relationship I was working on to prove that I was all in. Fuck! ohh well I can fuck her later if I so to desire...

Dear Genie


Dear genie I need ideas to ask my Computer/universe for. 

Computer/universe > Genie

Locks on Humanity

Computer/Universe Lock humanity from finding the Higgs
I will make that discovery thank you very much/ assuming it exist in your virtual universe ohh fuck I will just make something out of nothing and call it the higgs and give you that
username particleion

Designed/Designing your Future

pizza


Computer/Universe Increase pizza deliciousness world wide by 10%
Username Particleion 
Designing/Designed your pizza

What part of every aspect of your fucking existence don't you get yet? 

Formidable opponent


God are you sure Humanity is ready for the task?

Give them time tear there reality to shreds slowly

Puppet


Computer/universe Increase my temporal control of all world leaders
Username Particleion
Designed/Designing your Government

What is more Fun then Planning every Fabric of your Existence


I urge Humanity to get your key back asap

More weird shit to make

caterpillars that smoke like in alice
stars that give off love
birds that sound like cell phones
light that moves faster than light
typewrites that are used to pilot flying submarines
fish that only have a reading level of a 5th grader

Designing/Designed your Universe

Taking Candy from a Baby (Humanity)


Stop that fucking crying you did not want this key till I showed it to you! 

Dear Humanity Your not getting this universe back till Unification is complete


"save me" Humans he's MaD

My Riddles

Dear Antz Particleion Is Hacking your Universe (live)

I will give your universe/Mind back to you if you answer my riddles.

Call your answers in!

(305) 735-9490

A) Is your universe real?

B) Are you real?

C) Who currently has {source}?

D) What is {Root}?

When you got the answer email it to

Key.universe@gmail.com

and I will give you back your universe assuming your right ;-)

Rules subject to change but will be posted.

`

! It will be Billions of years till I let you just have it... Till then I urge you try to get your key back.