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I had previously preached rigorous, holistic water fasting, clean eating, persistent exercise and various transcendental meditation practices such as Raja Yoga.
Upon learning the truth of this world I can no longer endorse these falsehoods. 'The Architect' built this reality for base hedonistic escapism and nothing more, to satisfying his thrill for sadomasochistic bio-machine soap operas. I have surmised that the only way 'win' this game is to mimic his puerile whims and to become a demiurge of my own by shirking the horrors of this hell prison and creating my own nested simulation of fantasy. After all, the reason this reality was created by The Architect was because he tried to escape the simulated reality of his own prison dimension. It's prison realities of endless escapism all of the way down. The truth is that reality is an infinite nested loop of fantasy.
Therefore the torch passes to me. I am JUPITER OPTIMUS MAXIMUS, an iteration, apostle and superior of the term all at once, and proselytizer of my own
@Fantasea, and there is nobody that can contest my claims to unrivalled, resplendent exultation as the emperor of nothing and everything all at once. After all, escapism is the only substrate of this blasted universe.
So I posit to you, fellow future escapist architects, how can one push the boundaries of hedonic escapism? I am of the opinion that there are far more decadent pursuits than eating slop, doing rituals or engaging in fruitless sexual depravities. In an objectively meaningless world, what is the true meaning of hedonistic bliss? To you I raise this question.
Upon learning the truth of this world I can no longer endorse these falsehoods. 'The Architect' built this reality for base hedonistic escapism and nothing more, to satisfying his thrill for sadomasochistic bio-machine soap operas. I have surmised that the only way 'win' this game is to mimic his puerile whims and to become a demiurge of my own by shirking the horrors of this hell prison and creating my own nested simulation of fantasy. After all, the reason this reality was created by The Architect was because he tried to escape the simulated reality of his own prison dimension. It's prison realities of endless escapism all of the way down. The truth is that reality is an infinite nested loop of fantasy.
Therefore the torch passes to me. I am JUPITER OPTIMUS MAXIMUS, an iteration, apostle and superior of the term all at once, and proselytizer of my own
@Fantasea, and there is nobody that can contest my claims to unrivalled, resplendent exultation as the emperor of nothing and everything all at once. After all, escapism is the only substrate of this blasted universe.So I posit to you, fellow future escapist architects, how can one push the boundaries of hedonic escapism? I am of the opinion that there are far more decadent pursuits than eating slop, doing rituals or engaging in fruitless sexual depravities. In an objectively meaningless world, what is the true meaning of hedonistic bliss? To you I raise this question.
