I just want to do insane shit. I want to eat a fistful of strange, untested drugs and charter new pathways through the psyche. I want to start a gathering, a T.A.Z., a social eruption of spontaneous beauty. I want to show the suits and the grayfaces what unbridled human magnificence looks like. I want our hearts to roar and our minds to undertake a radical transformation towards empowerment. I want to shut down the internal societal controls of every human being, and liberate their consciousness from their slavemind. I want us to achieve our inevitable greatness as a species faster than eventually. I want to organize the most ridiculous and generative meeting of human consciousnesses ever assembled and let it revolutionize the world silently. I want to purge the human macroconsciousness of its useless and wasteful illusions. I want to douse large groups of people in LSD and let them roil. I want to let the children wail like buzzsaws. I want to fill the streets with a foot of fake blood in the middle of the night. I want to fill ten million-million water balloons with hope drop them from airplanes onto every major city in the world. I want to fill the air with beautiful music, and make people dance everywhere they go. I want less garbage, less ignorance, less violence, less self-interested action. I want less people. I could have said I want more open space, but why sugarcoat the truth? I want less people. I want to let people think on their own and carve their own way through the world. I want to eradicate propaganda. I want to usher in self-government for all humans.
But these are petty. Petty petty petty petty petty. I want to break the universe open and stick my finger in its glittering, shiny, gooey center. I want to light the stars on fire. I want to open spacetime and dance in its middle nexus, and watch it fold around inside out.
Let’s break this shit open.
