WyRd feelz here,,,

I have no idea how many of my readers have played some of the more modern Vidgames,,, I’m gonna be refering to some of the First Person Shooter type games,

I feel like I am in one right now, but using the Third person POV for the game: like I am going through my day, doing my things, but that I AM NOT in my body that is doing those things, but riding over my right shoulder seeing things. And some of what I am seeing tells me that Perspectives are all off.

Not just mine.

Almost like we are on different planes of existence.

And its not just the left right paradigm. I am seeing it within. on both sides. I’m not going to link any of the posts that brought this on: I am just pointing out that there is so much information flowing, and no one has total control of what is out there, and there are so many conflicting POV’s, that picking through the mess is like traversing a mine feild: you never know when you will feel that ‘click’ meaning you are dead meat.

I keep watching. waiting, really,, and things continue the swirl of the bowl, but never quite getting enough to start the flush,,,,

Its been that sort of week for me,,,, Not quite ‘with it’, but not completely out of it either. Just trying to get through the work week at this point and hoping things hold together just a wee bit longer.(always hoping ‘just a little more time’)

2 thoughts on “WyRd feelz here,,,”

I feel ya Dio. Things are getting weird out there. I was just having a conversation today about “parallel worlds” with a co-worker… His contention being maybe where we’re at now is actually “hell” and where we go from here depends on how we ride through this life. Like we screwed up in the “before” and that landed us in the here and now, with more battles to strengthen us before moving on to a better world/life… I know enough to say I have no idea, but the idea isn’t without its merits. But yeah, I feel the way you described often, as though I’m watching “myself” go through life. It can be disconcerting to say the least.

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I started feeling that ,way back in 1972. Came on even stronger about 1976 and was fully developed by 88. When we selected an ex Nazis son as our pres. Then went from him to a known red sympathizer in 92….

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