Dr. Gretchen O'connel Dreigers mad, mad segue into latter day

Now there is a reason for this supernova of curiosity, 

this colossal change in thinking. 

We have done something that has run a course 

against nature. 

What is it? When did this magical wave of 

mind revolution begin? We have such a ball 

breaking our own records but we also seem to have

found more to victory than trophies, ribbons, oscars 

and nobel prizes. 

We have leapt into the pure mathematical 

conundrum of existence. It is logical to think 

we do this for money "just to pay the mortgage." 

It is rational to think we are just paying off our student loans.

But is it absurd to think we are paying our debt to nature? 

We have fucked miss mother nature three ways from Tuesday

and now she has found her vengeance; and not via destruction, but 

through an evolution of her destructor. We think we are "soul-searchers?"

Well then she is a doctor of the proverbial 

"spirit." 

It is a parody of sincerity. We no longer look at the 

absurd with immediate dismissal. We find meaning 

in its absurdity. We find hope in its possible

"prescience."

We go see doctors for advice and then go against

their recommendations. We have lawyers to tell us where the 

line of the law is drawn and then we jump over that scandal

with a soulful bounding leap. 

We take pills that bend our mind,

loosen our muscles, leave us unable to operate a vehicle,

and discover truths about the abstract. The prescription is the new 

inscription in our minds that it is still viable to look outside that wicked box.

And if we aren't up on pills, down in drunk, ecstasy expanding, or hovering holy 

hallucinations, we are invariably getting high on one thing–

Putting the fingertips of our 

mind on the intangible. 

The days of tactile philosophy are abound. 

The will to "look beyond the 

precipice." How natural indeed. 

There it is. The natural forces of the univers flooring the 

pedal of our imagination; driving new madness into the minds of millions 

just to get us "thinking differently."

Though I know Bob Dylan wasn't talking necessarily about this, we are still 

indeed "only a pawn in the game." 

None the less–

   We are on to something...