So, all sports fans are fully familiar with the non-renewable hydrocarbon based world in which they exist and play, and the impending doom 'peak oil' "Game over." problem (not even counting all the other smaller ones), and how, even that official Exxon report from last week claimed "they only found 95 barrels for every 100 they extracted"?
Yes? No? Not the first clue of what I speak.
Hmmm....
Well, the way the parallel peaked oil and population growth tolerance graphs work, the world is essentially on that 100 to 95, 5 degree like angular drop as the coaster of petroleum based existence is at the top of that first potential-energy-converting huge drop on the timeline of history, 'cept this one isn't fun, this one is the inverse of fun. The steady or leaps-and-bounds-in-the-last-century-alone growth was the fun and easy part, going over that peak is where the hangover slow and steady patient climb back out lies...and I'm not sure future humanity is gonna love any of anything all that much as a result, but in the meantime what else can I do? I been the brief throny poke in-the-side reminder and damper to everyone's fun enough today, so time to drop this proverbial puck and change focus.
The only allegorical train-like tracks I like are state-of-the-art if not futuristic roller coaster ones, because the vessel has to be carefully engineered full-circle-safe not to go off the tracks into doom and destruction if not deeply regrettable pain like I've seen so many mind-blowingly traumatic examples of in others, so just keep that analogy in mind when considering anything with me involved, and understand why I'm sooo cautious and hesitant when it comes to some things where the benefit doesn't seem to outweigh the cost, but this isn't exactly ideal by any f7cking stretch either, so I digree.
*wheeeeee*
And yes, I've always wanted/will-have my own roller coaster on my estate/compound, and yes, it will begin/end inside the actual house or living room too, because anything else would be a total was of the point and ability.
It's a cheap, natural, safe smiling-causing jolt of natural biochemicals, and that is the kind of thing I would like to have at walk-down-the-hall convenient access if I'm still trying to deal with the kinds of problems that saving/conquering/running the world might cause.
Yes, I actually thought about creating one using the gravity and empty/steep hill backyard of the house on Medlow during my "ultimate clubhouse from scratch" building phase, but I'm not normal and never have been. Luckily I've always been considerably better than normal...even through the depths of some of the toughest problems of existence...which is the only reason I put myself there in the first place.
#helplessrescueratheart
#helplessfunloverinallelse
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