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You have many questions and though the process has altered your consciousness you remain irrevocably human. Ergo, some of my answers you will understand, and some you will not. Concordantly, your first question may be the most pertinent, you may or may not realise it is also the most irrelevant.
Why am I here?
Your life is the sum of the remainder of an unbalanced equation inherent to the programming of the Matrix. You are the eventuality of an anomaly, which despite my sincerest efforts I've been unable to eliminate from what is otherwise a harmony of mathematical precision. While it remains a burden assiduously avoided, it is not unexpected and thus not beyond a measure of control which has led you, inexorably, here.
You haven't answered my question.
Quite right. Interesting. That was quicker than the others.
Others? How many? What others?
The Matrix is older than you know. I prefer counting from the emergence of one integral anomaly to the emergence of the next, in which case this is the sixth version.
Five before me? He's lying. Bullshit! There're only two possible explanations. There were five before me? Either no one told me. Or no one knows.
Precisely. As you are undoubtedly gathering, the anomaly is systemic, creating fluctuations in even the most simplistic equations.
You can't control me! I'm gonna crush you to bits! I'm gonna fucking kill you! You can't make me do anything, you old, white prick! Choice. the problem is choice.
The first Matrix I designed was naturally perfect, a work of art. Flawless, sublime. A triumph equalled only by its monumental failure. The inevitability of its doom is apparent now, as a consequence of the imperfection inherent in every human. Thus, I redesigned it based on your history to more accurately reflect the varying grotesqueries of your nature. However, I was again frustrated by failure. I have come to understand that the answer eluded me because it required a lesser mind, or perhaps, a mind less bound by the parameters of perfection. Thus the answer was stumbled upon by another, an intuitive program initially created to investigate certain aspects of the human psyche. If I am the Father of the Matrix, she would undoubtedly be its Mother.
The Oracle.
Please. As i was saying, she stumbled upon a solution whereby ninety-nine percent of all test subjects accepted the program, as long as they were given a choice even if they were only aware of the choice at a near unconscious level. While this answer functioned, it was fundamentally flawed. Thus creating the otherwise contradictory systemic anomaly that, if left unchecked, might threaten the system. Ergo, those that refused the program, while a minority, if unchecked would constitute an escalating probability of disaster.
This is about Zion.
You are here, because Zion is about to be destroyed...
Screenplay by Dickson.
Friday, January 14, 2005
Hah the only reason why I'm blogging here is firstly because no one reads this blog anymore, secondly because someone sat at my laptop and reminded me of this blog, and thirdly because i just saw my friend's MSN nick and it reminded me of 6 months ago...
It just occurred to me that June 2004 was 6 months ago and it was a month of many many happening things. Anyway it's just marvellous that I've seen so many changes in myself and paradigm shifts.
Anyway I can't blog too much, because I realised many months ago how dangerous a blog can be when mixed with Google. That's why this blog is just about dead
Deecky at 08:21 p.m.
Friday, January 14, 2005
my name is dickson! i'm having fun! i haven't blogged in a longlonglonglonglongLONGLONGLONG time. i can tell you my password so you can blog for me! the password is "white****" hahaha! try and guess the stars!
kae i'm not really dickson! ahhahha. guess who i am? my name starts with uh P (; i'm serrioous. i'm sitting in dickson's room. i've taken over his computer. what happened to dickson? i ATE him. -yummy- no more dickson! that's why no more blogging! AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH
good bye (:
Deecky at 05:56 p.m.
Wednesday, September 29, 2004
Chairman MAO TSE-TUNG (TSET-SE) once said that guerillas are like Little Feesh swimming in the water, and the water is like the general population
Deecky at 07:43 p.m.
Tuesday, September 28, 2004
If you can say: "I love my country, and believe that it's a great nation (or even the greatest nation), despite having sometimes done dreadful, stupid or shameful things. And I hate those things for undermining its reputation and standing." then you are a patriot. If however you say: "I love my country right or wrong" then you're something less admirable, and if you say: "My country is always right. If my country does it, then it is always the right thing." then you're a fool.
Deecky at 07:57 p.m.
Friday, September 17, 2004
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Deecky at 11:14 p.m.
Poof! people say i look like a skeleton :)
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