the Cartesian schematic, "schematic" will never feel, seem or be thought of: as outdated, clearly there is a parallel to how it abides with the universal applicability of 1 + 1 = 2... somewhat, somehow... take for example how i think about the God of the Hebrews... and how i think about about: the time i spent from learning to swim to learning to ride a bicycle: in either case finding gravity: discovering it! wow! although... i learned to ride a bicycle before i learned to swim.... that element of peer pressure in terms of swimming: because swimming teamed up with survival instinctive-ness and peer pressure sort of got along with the lesson dicta... besides the point: within the realm of res cogitans: i think of ha shem and then i stutter and then i think again with a hot-air balloon worth of a comma or even a semi-colon and i conjure up... Solomon's geometry of the yet to exist Latin scribbles, letters... YHWH is perfectly symmetrical in terms of the pentagram of vowels: although: some might say... Y is a vowel... not a consonant: outside the abide of the English mongrel zunge... but that's my res cogitans model: my honing in decide- decisive- decisiveness... ah! stand corrected mon frer! god almighty the Polacks drink the worst kind of ***** the spirited kind diluted from ultra 98% from Mongolia or where the **** Communism first originated: state-atheism... which makes me laugh when i labor and i give birth to stillness and silence when i emerge from what used to be State-Atheism with these Western Individualistic Science-Prone monkey wanking super supreme atheistic individuals and there's mention of the wonders of the universe and equations and i think: on the individual level this atheism is rock bottom in terms of being bewildered: in terms of what's allowed and what feels good beside(s) what feels... right: obligating me to reciprocate... i'll ******* reciprocate what the **** i feed as necessary: i feed: not what feels but what has a hunger... so all this atheistic zeitgeist of western-ininity: *****-nilly... i have inherited state-atheism: what the **** is use for me individual atheism? something... ahem... specific? what if i find science boring and crass and elitist and all those scientific arguments are worth jack'o and jackey worth of ding-ah-doodle-do to me? see... transcendental thinking is exhausting: when i smoke some marijuana and drink.... i much prefer drinking and being alone and watching how people starve for audience and audibility before the pope and find a universal: title: like: devil: do evil... and do us apart... but then i think of how i mastered the clutch and how i stopped theorizing and now the car is 90kmh when i can take it that far and it's no longer a bicycle because i stopped loving cycling and swimming is like eating fruit i prefer eating vegetables and like reading philosophy and your wife is reading self-help books and i think i enjoyed reading then i didn't have so much practical awareness concerning the mechanization of the world... and as such: the muscle-thinking... in Latin i think that's... lacerti-cogitans... i've had sleepless: thank god: nights imitating **** reactions worrying about not drinking enough to fall asleep while grandma does her... *******... Soviet Era gymnastics and hopes to die before i cook her the ultimate meal and i tell her: not yet... but in the open world... there's the Res Extensa and in this dimension the Ha Shem and YHWH diminishes and fades and there's this elaborate network of the ELOHIM and the Res Extensa... and at least the remains of the Jews who are now the Israelii... and at least: the remains of the Jews of History in the ***** of Europe who are now the Israelii... as the English commentators have it... well... i can bow out: if the migration crisis is so bad i can just leave Europe and ******* to the Pacific... Hawaii... ahem... can... you? i can... i sort of wiped the floor with a tango of red and cry and pink and menopause... but i ask... can you? i don't really need a Christ on a cross and some elaborate ******* plan if the plan doesn't invoke me thinking of transcendental plans of the everyday and not doing the replica intrinsic: SICK: on the crucifix there i was... ******* at Golgotha the stump and then reminding myself: of those not circumcised: ergo: not crucified: well circumcision would make sence if properly wedded and assured i mean better than a wedding ring: if i were to wed a woman i'd ask to be circumcised... if i were... but i have two protruding veins on my ******* so i can't so the theory goes back into what Islam is "thinking"... not much... and out of the 20th adoration of foreign influence whether that's Buddhism or Islam... with the tumult of people: i'm starting to think that... these people and the birth of AI oops... are having a reverse effect on: who influences who... but at least i know: within the realm of res cogitans there is "yhwh" and ha-shem... while within the realm of res extensa there's the park the savior of silence and the godheads of crow snake and all the other creatures and in the whirlwind there is also a "ha-shym" by the allowance of ELOHIM... i don't mind giving Europe up and its architecture... i will claim the mountains and the tides of Kauai... i do not need this modernity and this drowning man attempt at clinging to life dearest life... drowning while cutting himself on a razor's edge... i don't need western individualistic atheism: nothing special with the bulls' bollocking thrash at ******* i don't think that works: i have come from state-atheism: i think that works counter to whatever thought entails atheism to be some miraculous spectacle of... funny... i don't know what... state-secularism... m'eh... but state-atheism... that... that sort of compliments the Vatican: and that almost makes me laugh at how the English had an Empire, Empire the imploded: and oh so nice Whitechapel needed to be one of those cruxes where Bangladeshi some nearing extinction tongue needed to be placarded for surveillance under: "ENDANGERED"... so much of living among my own bio and mess and history among the Western Slavs learning how to drive will do to a man... who will not save England who will laugh at England who was told to ******* who was told: ILLEGAL IMMIGRANT in 1997... who was asked politely: not deported... but the Home Office came to the house and my father did a runner and then i was left with my grandfather punching the wall about the injustice and i saw my father and mother handcuffed and we left... and then... well hey! hey! free as the world can be! not enough scruffy big on that fatsoid and get delivered on kangaroo hop hop you ******* scream? i do believe: oh such a relief... the centrist and perfectionist in me... i owe no allegiance to the narrative of England... except for... the allegiance to English humor and a sense of traffic... i owe England nothing of myself that it might use me to align itself with others on the labyrinth of world and history... for the two are... apart... aren't they? history is a study of time... the world is a study of space... maybe i'll keep my wife in the dark about my fetish for Heidegger... after all: da-sein: there-being... is a sort of vibration counter to to: welt-außer! oh... but then i like the S//Z the sharp dictation... i'll settled for what compliments the individual and the da-sein with making it a: welt-neben!