Alien adjustment of time

Kchoo

At Peace.
There is a reason for that... it perpetuates into absurdity and fragments due to too many unknowns... it is an egocentric journey down a rabbit hole of endless possibility... it is fun, but it becomes only speculation as it quickly expounds far beyond what we can do in the moment.
I like things I can count on.

One of my favorite molecular formulas is C9H16O2, particularly around the holidays...

It is available for 20 to 50 dollars a bottle and it can be consumed while studying these bigger question marks.

It also seems to effect time, or at least the perception of it... :)

I wouldnt be surprised if all famous mathemeticians use molecular formulas like this while working on their masterpieces...
 
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pigfarmer

tall, thin, irritable
I like things I can count on.

One of my favorite molecular formulas is C9H16O2, partcularly around the holidays...

It is available for 20 to 50 dollars a bottle and it can be consumed while studying these bigger question marks.

It also seems to effect time, or at least the percreption of it... :)

I wouldnt be surprised if all famous mathemeticians use molecular formulas like this while working on their masterpieces...

And in light of Novek's rotten shinbone I think we ought to hoist one later in his name. That's channeling positive thoughts. If we were with him I'd then have to pour part of the bottle on the wound. Seemed to work pretty good in cowboy movies. You hold him down .....
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
And in light of Novek's rotten shinbone I think we ought to hoist one later in his name. That's channeling positive thoughts. If we were with him I'd then have to pour part of the bottle on the wound. Seemed to work pretty good in cowboy movies. You hold him down .....
Should probably give him a couple swigs first, then give it a squeeze to push out the piosons before you irrigate the wound...
 

pepe

Celestial
'Time' is the construct we use to describe something that exists whether we're around to sense it' passage or not. A descriptor. If a tree falls in a forest I'm reasonably certain it makes a noise even if nothing's around to hear it. Thinking about that too long can put your head into a feedback loop ......

Even when we're talking about our pets imagine their difference in perspective; we live much longer and have abilities to go places and do things that are beyond the comprehension of our furry loved ones. If we could talk to them about it - and filter out the endless stream of 'food food food food food play food sleep sleep sleep' - their sense of the passage of time would be very different from ours. Any while we're playing Dr.Doolittle go talk to an insect that only lives a couple of days about time. And then ask the little bug why the hell they can never fly back out through the same window they came in through. Too much to do and not enough time to do it, probably.

I actually knew a savant. Calendar oriented. Remembers any birthday he ever hears, can accurately tell you what day of the week a date was on, how many days between dates, stuff like that. So in some fashion the capacity to store and quickly access a lot of material most of us couldn't is there but he pays for it in other ways and struggles with things we take for granted. Can't imagine what his sense of time must be like. Unfortunately he lacks the tools to describe it. I've asked and the best answer I get is that he 'just sees' the calendar and 'just knows' the answer.

Weird when you encounter it. I used to see him regularly at the gym and for the longest time all my birthday cards were right on time. And now I don't. Dunno what ever happened to Bob but he's a sweet soul I hope he's OK.

I've spent far to much of what I don't believe in thinking about this, which happens to be something I don't believe in. Some say there is no now, I say well there bloody well was or how else did you have time to come up with that one.

Tree always makes the noise and also did before anything close to resembling an ear was formed. It's an alarming sound to hear I'm sure while on the trail of the lonesome pine.

Other animals and trying to see the difference with perspective I really struggle with. I have gotten close to a young chimp once, looked after him for a few hours a day for a few months and still, it was there and not there if you know what I mean. Best thing ever was at a zoo, from the back of the enclosure came wandering a chimpanzee, ( no relation to the young one) grinning at me and my mate, right up to the glass and whacked two fingers up its backside and the grinning turned to laughter just as ours did. What a moment that was.

Filth bonding.

I have never met a savant and have learnt a new would today.

Happy Chrimbo Bob.
 

pepe

Celestial
I sense my brain dying as I realize memories have become a blurry mix. I can’t tell what’s real vs what is imagined, and I can’t be certain my “real” memories are not mixed up with other Times and other memories.

The exploration of such turns to fiction as I try to reminence with family who do not remember it the same. It becomes a challenge of who is right and who is wrong. Lol.

Time also seems to speed up as the brain slows... and less importance is placed on memory as we try to enjoy the now, because increasingly that is all we can trust...

I may have altered my unit, I hope so.

If it's dying at twenty now, it would be good to have known the rate for those in times gone by. Maybe the stress of modern life has sped up the process somehow or it could well be a constant. At least now we have the first marker in gauging the deterioration.

Stomach and mind have a real connection, guess that is for reasons of evacuating not only the scene just before strife. Dump and run, that's why they call him lightfoot.

People with a slow heart rate live longer which to me has an effect on the mind and vice versa . A mind that doesn't want excitement or new experiences would be benificial if your goal is three figures and I don't mean Father, Son and the Holy Spirit.

When you sense a running out of time then I reckon it seems like it has flown by.

Long summer days as a child seem the longest.
 

Kchoo

At Peace.
I may have altered my unit, I hope so.

If it's dying at twenty now, it would be good to have known the rate for those in times gone by. Maybe the stress of modern life has sped up the process somehow or it could well be a constant. At least now we have the first marker in gauging the deterioration.

Stomach and mind have a real connection, guess that is for reasons of evacuating not only the scene just before strife. Dump and run, that's why they call him lightfoot.

People with a slow heart rate live longer which to me has an effect on the mind and vice versa . A mind that doesn't want excitement or new experiences would be benificial if your goal is three figures and I don't mean Father, Son and the Holy Spirit.

When you sense a running out of time then I reckon it seems like it has flown by.

Long summer days as a child seem the longest.

Im in for 3 figures... I will be a little behind so mind if I watch to get a clue as what to expect?
 

pepe

Celestial
Im in for 3 figures... I will be a little behind so mind if I watch to get a clue as what to expect?

I'm not, congratulations to them but it looks like quite a few centurions are not to sure of much outside a foot away. I've burnt it from both ends, three figures would be a miraculous nightmare for all involved.

Apparently we get a letter from whom ever sits on the throne if we reach one hundred. Most I bet have to have it shouted at them, it's not funny but makes me laugh.

Voyerism never hurt anyone.
 

pigfarmer

tall, thin, irritable
Coincidentally my wife just showed me this:
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A peek into a savant who can communicate what it's like to the rest of us. The first paragraph hooked me and I'll add this to the reading queue
 

pepe

Celestial
My ex girlfriend told me I was her 32nd lover.

Ironically it took me about half a minute to work that one out.
 

nivek

As Above So Below
Apparently we get a letter from whom ever sits on the throne if we reach one hundred.

I thought those who hit one hundred were knighted...

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