DON’T BE A BABOON ROBOT!!! 

Reality is not for everyone. We are witnessing the widest spectrum of cognitive perspectives in the history of human kind, yet we have not all fully evolved, or embraced the full spectrum of existence. Many of us don’t need to evolve to our fullest potential in order to maintain jobs, homes, and families.

But some of us are cursed with the realization that reality is not intrinsically realized, and we will never be happy living out the facade. Some of us are built to discover and embrace the gift of understanding, and perception; some are not.

Perhaps the only real difference between the contemporary world, and the ancient past is that we are able to communicate vast and complex ideas in ways that transmit across the vast world. {tangent}

The point is, that even though we have the most profound tools to communicate the most profound ideas, we still prefer the novel, and wish to enjoy what little time we have to travel through deep space on this rock, orbiting the Sun.

Many hundreds of billions of creatures have lived and died, to give us this ability to perceive the totality of reality and transcend the limited cultural and tribal roles that are presented to us as valid. Yet many of us are still not able, or willing, to comprehend life and it’s potential. We are trapped in the meat that holds our memes, while simple chemicals circulate around in our jello computers, making us fear our full potential to be Human, rather then devolved Baboon Robots.

We have been given the gift of experiencing the Human meme, yet we are barely cognizant of what this means. We are barely evolved, we are barley more then living out our lives on autopilot, hoping to fulfill the rolls we are given.

We are little more then Baboon Robots, filling out the dramatic Machiavellian dramas, that fill our days, and make us obsess about becoming the safe and well defined templates that we believe others want us to adhere to. Thespians of mythical proportions, playing out well healed characters on the stage of civic life.

We are disconnect from the full fractilian spectrum of existence, trapping our bodies and minds in social contracts that span time and space to hold us in the Victorian Fantasy of a “perfect and static” world.

Burn the Baboon Robot

Burn the Baboon Robot, exercise it from your life, transcend it’s limited perspective,but be compassionate to those of us unable to, or unwilling to do so.

Be warned, it’s not for the lazy, and comes with the curse of realizing how unhappy we are. A curse that can set us free, or plunge us into the depths of despair when we refuse to believe we can transcend our unhappy station, express ourselves openly, and accept those of us who do the same.

Burn the Baboon Robot, and break the mould. Find your Self through Creative Self Exploration and transcend the cultural and traditional illusions that bind so many of us with conflict and rejection.