Awww... How incredibly adorable. And a much better way to randomly start the day via first Twitter link clicked than others.
Few questions...
1.) Who chose that Xmas tree? Maybe they leash or a tether for that thing. Or maybe next time just go with a mini inflatable model. I mean if symbolic tree-shaped arrangements of plastikc are just symbolic tree-shaped arrangements of plastic, let's get creative and save some space (pardon the pun) and try to get some badass LEDs on/in that thing by next year.
2.) Is it too late to go to Space Camp?
3.) If the markings on our flight suits are geared to sync with all the nonsense of which I attempt to describe and occasionally preach, then awesome, because in completely related/officially unrelated context, the way in which she spins the Ty Santa Beanie Baby (or whatever that was of roughly the same size wearing the Santa get up) three times backwards there towards the end is similar to the 'mind torking vortex' I was trying (but failing) to described the motion/feeling/experience of last night.
Wait. I guess that 3rd one isn't actually a question as much as an in-depth run-on statement written on my (how is this thing still going?) Droid just now about how what the best and brightest orbiting far over our heads have oh-so-perfectly added to my palette of examples to use in a more accurate description of varying senses and perceptions I seem to have in the context of powerfully moving thoughts alone.
So, yeah. Now imagine that mini Santa is mounted on a horizontal pivot in the center of your mind. Like a hamster wheel, but one capable of spinning at various speeds, at different angles, in different directions. In doing so, creating different and perceptually real thoughts, experiences, feelings based on the reference material it has filled into the blanks of the varying equations of existence within your mind.
And what they feel like.
I'm the kind of person that can just lay still in bed and close my eyes while "simulating" the experience of going through a roller coaster loop in my mind. I can simulate such thoughts well enough that they actually put a real smile on my face and my dreams are often of consciously-engineered-in-the-dream roller coaster like flights, as apparently my subconscious or whatever also has a fun-loving and sometimes humorously one-track (path) mind of it's own, but this is all technically beside the official point of what I was attempting to use this random near-perfect example to illustrate. I guess this is just kind of like the sign at the entrance to the line for the Ultimate thought coaster saying "0 hai! u myt haz tu havs aht leist sum uv deez ahdvahncd kitteh bwran skilz tu evun undurstahnd"
But I digress.
So anywai, there your mind ("You") is existing in whatever relative God-game-like-realm Life itself or the perceptual experience of it is. And the type of Love/ridiculously-strong-interest-based feelings I have and am (still very poorly) attempting to describe are not unlike what she was showing Santa doing towards the latter part of this clip.
Except there is no shuttle or ISS, just you sailing/flying through space with your mind "converting/translating" the experience of it to feel as if your Core processor is located centrally in your mind and spinning backwards at varying rates that are linked to your "Heart" and "Happiness" circuits of your being, which in turn are linked to the body's production of those natural Love-drug like elixirs that can make life so much brighter and the room almost spin as your neck arches backwards and eyes close while consumed with smirk-inducing delight.
Blah, blah, blah.
What I wanted to bring up was the relative perceptual speed of that thought wheel in our minds. I think it can one day probably actually be measured and mapped and linked to the computer-processor-speed-like thought-per-second analytical abilites of some minds verus others, but just as a baseline I'm trying to estimate/calculate the varying relative RPMs of this experiential constructs in my mind for illustrative comparison, and I'd say my "processor" spins at about 10-50x the speed of Santa's backflips, but just like a clutch versus direct engagement model, the higher the "rev" of the processor full of the "right" all positive/pure/Good/fun variables filled-in to the equation blanks, the higher/better the emotional experience of just the thought of some things alone...albeit only converting into actual feeling/emotion at 10-15% of the rev speed.
If this makes no/little sense, no worries, it's most likely not you. It's just me and my little brain in the box taking the opportunity to do a whole lot of tuning, diagnostics, and self-analysis.
If you do kind of understand/get what I'm thinking/writing about and trying to describe, then congratulations on discovering yet another button in your arsenal of reasons to smirk seemingly for no reason at times. :)
In the same way centrifical force can be created on an axis like a spinning bicycle wheel mounted to a handle-like axle (as you may have seen in some science museum demonstration exhibits), and cause "fun"/interesting-to-experience motion when handed to a person sitting on a stationary-but-rotation-capable bar stool and tilted at a slight angle...I propose a model of our minds, thoughts, and feelings that can/does work in a similar metaphorical/allegorical/parallel way at times.
Why? Can you feel it?
The key is in finding and coordinating the syncs between us.
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Morning Swirlz!!!
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A!
Now let's see... Going from the imaginary/virtual world of the space station and my imagination back to the interestingly-different space-grade reality of reorganizing, sorting, and flood damage danger reverse-engineering with a smile and smirk.
Ai iz soz ahdiktehd tu teh hoomans dis mahsheen iz cawnehktd tu iz downtz evun noes whair tu starht n stawp sumtymz
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