Then I turn on the news to see stories about the police authoritatively harassing and arresting cart-pushing ice cream vendors because they are too close to the school.
Which is like WTF?...but...it does open up the debate to trace some other deeply deeply, deeply (responsible) problematic issues in our culture. But I don't have time to waste or donate to anything police, or goodwill, or black-ops behavior/system design-correction pointers anymore, I mean, for Christ's sake, when the story has been wherever it has been for however long it has been, while seemingly otherwise working perfectly fine entertainment-wise as originated and designed, it does make one wonder.
Hmmm... The next segment is about celebrities going to gluten free diets and making games out of it. :D Speaking of other similar possibly/eventually future technology enhancable schemes on revving the human fun circuits without doing anything or anyone in ways that needlessly put others' worth or value in pointless, meaningless, or regrettable harm's way...you know what I was thinking as I was dozing off to sleep last night?
Perhaps instead of the only 2x4 alien DNA in the 5 dark model 'throwing a bunch of otherwise extremely highly valuable hoomans together in the room with powerfully dangerous biochemcial trigger things'...perhaps a true (irony) more Showbiz Pizza, Chuck E. Cheese, or old-school Circus Circus arcade system (for superstar "adults") could be devised, because then lists could be made, values could be places, and tickets or points could be earned in some oh-so-cute and clever way.
I mean, it would just be better if you're standing there with a handful of tickets you earned by being patient or doing good deeds using ones power to improve the world, and in the prize case your options were ultimate beauty and rare/exclusive/exceptional worth linked to it.
*tail waggin*
Just some thoughts. See, I'm always trying. It's not like I'm not a fastwalker with dreams and dreams and dreams of fun as well - I just don't want to have any of the epic surreal good time to be screwed (pardon the pun) up with collateral damage or some of the very, very, very scary examples of behavioral life-destroying side effects I saw Angie, Candy, and Sandy displaying when they blew through my poor life and R&D project. See, it was all good before those should-have-never-even-happened examples of needless emotional trauma and came into the picture, and by knowing and understanding the nature of the beasts I can see where the problems came from, and that's why I am so hell bent on trying to engineer ways to avoid any future sh7t like that affecting my life by any means possible. And I know it is possible, because I also have similar but completely non-tramatic experience with the same elements and similar scenarios but different people (Jen, Alicin), so I know such things are possible.
Yay.
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