I also learned that while genomes contain a 'quantizable' brackets quantifiable amount of data that can be measured in binary form, that the potential complexity of the vector of development in time is essentially undefined. And that the core of the sun is tricky. Though it's kind of just condensed love surrounded by a supernova because there's no innate 'time' there.
I am also going to retract this and redefine it at a later date into something less confusing with more well defined ambiguously emotional vectors. Stop beating me up. It's a misinterpretation. I'm just a kid.
There are lots of things which see the consequences. It's kind of inevitable. Extremely intelligent beings with no time. So they're pushed around without form. And the things with form form them. It's a pretty bare, arid landscape according to a fly. And it is. There are whole worlds suffering. Spiders are like, I'm pretty much the blood of spacetime. If you read spider silk from a certain angle (the inside?) it's pretty damn beautiful. And they're very intelligent creatures. They all are. I guess they're two examples of the cruelty spectrum. It seems the big, hairy mean ones are probably being pushed that way because of the emount of cruel environmental interference. I'm not sure if there's a wrong side of the cruelty spectrum for a fly. I'd imagine it's not a pleasant dream unless you meet pleasant things. Though I did meet a male(?) spider who was upside down(?), had long hair and a huge glowing radioactive butt, who was frantic and kind of ugly but not at all cruel. Just kind of shy, kind of ashamed and very intelligent. It's not that horrifying if you can understand it, though understanding it might change yhour direction, so I guess it's your choice. I could handle many. Though I'm not sure I chose this one.
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