“All my life I've looked at words as though I were seeing them for the first time.”
–Ernest Hemingway
Getting disrespected is a funny thing. To me, I know the feeling. It dictates for those who fuels their inner needs. Yet acts like a trap in their cheating mind as if disrespect in bad faith is something normal. The experience itself is completely futile result.
- Marco
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What you learn, you learn to master with the self-interest of an intention so real, where instead that psychological fear - wisdom stems from a higher place that inner peace you thought you would never reach.
- Marco
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There is nothing remotely inferior to, nor made typical of such "non-limited" attention span at length. From that we already know?
Complacency is the worst quality I find measures all things, that being said, my perception to everything in life - is based on two things: 1- the world does not revolve around me 2- my feelings revolve around the world. Huge difference. - Marco
Totally sick of this shit. I am in my 30's - these I banked on as the best years of my fucking life.
There was this girl I saw whose face was lit up just because of her bf. The guy was a stone faced Abercrombie model. What gives.
All chicks are not angels, some of them are victims of their own false perception in herself. I am a nice guy yet look at me like a creep.
I tolerate women to a degree it reaches a point that her actions in general infer me as a danger is twisted as fuck. Get over yourselves.
Winnipeg has to have better women than this crap here. I can hardly even look at one without feeling judged. This is not all in my head.
And when I speak of women, I am speaking of them in general. There is a pattern that is sociological and I am no serial killer. So fuck off.
Being a man my age is terribly frustrating that should never reach this end. There have to be better women out there. I know few of them.
Totally fucking fed up. Doesn't mean I carry a gun and go ape shit. I use my intellect without abusing another persons privilege.
When I see a chick that thinks highly of herself, I fucking laugh at this generation. You flaunt your ass like you dick tease then what.
Seriously fucked up time which I have never experienced before. There is a reason for everything and I don't take shit sitting down.
- Marco
I have seen the eyes of people that view me and expect to victimize me as the culprit of some unfounded ill repute.
However we are so absorbed by our pastimes and distractions that we simply forget that there’s an outermost limit to our pursuits; and in so doing, says Heidegger, we live an inauthentic life. It’s not until we project our lives onto the horizon of our death that authentic life can be found.
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No one knows how to properly manipulate AI. If you can't infer from it properly... you're probably inept. You look for things that a process of induction will eliminate false causes. It is a manner of testing what you already know. And induction will allow you to examine proabablities as result. You have to decide what's right or what's wrong. It is not a plagiaristic tool. It is more of an automatically advanced encyclopedia at your disposal.
- Marco
For those unafraid of AI (much like myself. . . )
This in my wheelhouse. My approach to acting is in response to create using a theoretical approach. My idea's is what drive my intent it's a type of method. The plot? To use your passionate self - my intense self - my psychological self. My personal investment is in art - how my nervous system works "naturally". What is acting? Acting to me begins and ends in how to think like an actor first (self) and imitation second (characters).
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I hate actors that get pushed on us in this city. I don't care.
When I attended the U of W I was not nearly as shoved aside. It is these shitty acting studios that Darcy Fehr facilitates. The past decade of actors that have infused this city are self serving idiots. I am not joking.
Like fuck off already.
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Ex-future patriots of language, carried in thought, landing in a remote area of charging seahorses. It is one of the few species known to mankind, that reproduction is made through the male species of animals.
You interpret consciousness as appearing in bodies and in the world. I interpret bodies and the world as appearing in consciousness. Why should your interpretation of the evidence be preferred over mine?
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I have to say, I initially thought he had an argument refuting yours as false dichotomy. But failed.
Your original argument does represent two sides, vague enough to equal each other. Therefore, I see tautology.
"You interpret consciousness as appearing in bodies and in the world. I interpret bodies and the world as appearing in consciousness. Why should your interpretation of the evidence be preferred over mine?"
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My debunking of your representation of your argument, sees ²equal parts. My refutation is if interpretation is expressively prohibited, I would have agency without knowing what is consciousness. How do we know? How do we claim consciousness. I think this is a fair example given my counter argument.
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My reason for suggesting tautology, is simple that refining your idea - interpretation justifies as cause for what we think of as consciousness. My point here is, I agree with it. Why? Because consciousness can be seen as you have stated, in bodies and the world. Interpretation appears in consciousness and consciousness appears in our renunciation of it. Hopefully you will understand what I have postulated, theoretically surmise consciousness in the body can be interpeted in ideas consciousness creates.
- Marco
All information is - is our sensory experience put into action. (i.e. the action of interpretation) To live as in metanarrative are the things that put you in sensory experience. What I think is of a property value in everything I see. I assess, and in my assessment there is a sensation which I translate as I go. So, in return, I equalize this as a means to an end. This is why I am a philosopher. That in this process, my language acts as the information of sensations I experience in real time. And information travels as the source of my ideas. These ideas are words that my use of language, in its style and syntax create. So as a philosopher of experience (e.g. wisdom) I record using my poetics.