I skimmed that.

So you’ve got a bunch of message transceivers (aka objects). And the magic is in the message soup.

Yes?

Exactly. Now angrily shout that over and over, a bit out of phase, with a dozen of your friends.

Know the rabble by the sound it makes, metaphorically speaking.

Employed is good but unemployed is bad.

A thing that is employed is called a tool. So being a tool is admired.

It’s a sick society.

That’s a good idea there. It’s a higher evolution of the language. Thanks.

Tangentially, most of the people here seem to take this post as a personal assault. And completely ignore the whole empowerment angle, which is the actual meat of it.

People hate meat. People love to be assaulted. There’s irony there somewhere.

Oh nice one!

Yes, there’s a difference. Is this not an obvious concept?

Magic of course

You and a lot of the people here. Ah the freedom of language. To avoid the point forever.

Have you tried taking a shower?

Is the social situation controlling what you say?

That is a rather strange interpretation.

I think we enter the thought-universe at night when we dream. Still tethered to our flesh, but only partially. And when we die the tether is cut, we drift into large strange places and dream for a million years (if time is even a thing there)

But ya, we invaded this world through incarnation in bigbrained apes. Then forgot why we came.

(A brain, or the thoughts in it, is a pretty good physical simulation of our native land)