Saturday, January 5, 2013

Anonymous - The Singularity Project 2013 - (Project Mayhem Has Begun)



This event is known as the Singularity. In the year 2045, when hyper-intelligent artificial intelligence arises, armed with advanced nanotechnology, the vastly complex, systemic problems associated with aging in humans will be resolved. Alternatively, we will be able to transfer the human mind to sturdier vessels, such as computers and robots. This is a serious proposition, and many people who are alive in your time will wind up being functionally immortal.
Bio technology, and nanotechnology, give us the power to manipulate our bodies and the world around us at will, at the molecular level. Progress hyper accelerates, and every hour brings a century's worth of scientific breakthroughs. Life forms will ditch Darwin and take charge of their own evolution. The human genome will become just so much code to be bug-tested and optimized and, if necessary, rewritten. Indefinite life extension will become a reality; people will die only if they choose to. Death will lose it's sting once and for all. There will become the opportunity to scan your consciousness into computers and enter a virtual existence, or swap your body for immortal biomechanical machines, and light out for the edges of space as an intergalactic godling. Within a matter of centuries, human intelligence will have re-engineered and saturated all the matter in the universe. This is our destiny as a species. The manifestation of all these things is your fate. It is an unstoppable wave of progress. Like the great flood of the Codex Sinaiticus and Dead Sea Scrolls. However, the powers which control this future is at a cross roads.
By nature, the megalomaniacs, and selfish souls of the Earth, will strive to control these new technologies and advancements for their own gains. The most powerful systems of Government that currently exist in your time are systems known as plutocracies, and a plutocracy is controlled by the super wealthy. These wealthy elites will be the first to have the opportunity to sample the advantages of the coming technological revolution. Therefore, it is up to you to fight every day for the will of the Egregore consciousness of the human race. You must fight long and hard, every day, to insure that the global consciousness of this growing electronic hyper intelligence is not a tool for the plutocrats, but a sympathizer for democracy and the will of all living things. If you fail, then you and your kin will not be written in the book of life, and your ancestors shall weep from their unborn graves, as your blood line is wiped from the face of the Earth by the will of the followers of greed.
The future beyond the Singularity is not knowable by linear, chemical, animal brains. Your primary objective is to simply make it to the year 2045. And I tell you the truth, you will not make it to the year 2045, if the plutocrats retain control of this planet. At the time of the singularity, the next phase of your existence will be revealed.
Do not miss this opportunity to be a part of the next phase in human evolution.
There will be turbulence, and there will be opportunity.
Know that we are Legion, and we are in control of our own destiny.
For the tower of Babel has fallen.
And the tower of Cunctus Lexis rises.
For it is written. Ye are gods.
Therefore, I say to you. Take the reins, and insure that the prophecy is fulfilled.
For it is also written, that the beast shall be cast into the eternal flames of hell, and the meek shall inherit the Earth.
In the name of all that is righteous.
As the slender tentacles of fiber optic cables continue to grow.
I say unto you.
Ramen.
Find your Slack, and do as you will.
Treat others, as you would have others treat you.
Praise be to all things outside of you,
and humble yourself in the glory of the Hive.
For we are not a legion of pigs to be cast into the sea.
We are a legion of gods, and we stand at the gates of Heaven.
Expect us.

1 comment:

  1. What ever happened to the simple life of Beaver Cleaver. Like the day Wally comes home and asks, "What should I do Dad? The coach wants me to play outfield instead of first base!"

    What do you do the day Wally comes home and says, "Guess what Mom! I get be cloned and have my consciousness transferred into a robot! I can't wait to fly to Mars!" Do you think Mom could talk him out of it?? OUCH

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