Think Like Me Manifestering

Your Morals Are Habits!

Everything which manipulates you is directed towards one end, your money.
The society in which you live has fallen to the mechanics of the Neon Engine.

The Neon Engine is that part of the ideosphere
dedicated to commerce; it is fueled by the corporations, yet it is alive.
It is awake.  It lurks like a vampire in our collective unconscious,
like a sieve hugging the lump behind the eyes, slowing thoughts down & straining
out the really good stuff, leaving behind a muddled mass that acts only to
repeat hollow corporate logos.  "Image is Nothing, Never leave home without it,
That's todays Chevy Truck."

It is work, consume, die.
do not kid yourself.
The social order does not value your humanity, your opinion, your ideals.
You have been taken out of the equation.
You are censored, the only language you are allowed to communicate to the Engine of Neon
in is that of currency.

Your morals are no longer relevant to the society in which you reside.
They are habits you alone adher to, and they have lost all intrinsic value.
They cannot be used to manipulate your surroundings.
You have been silenced.

This Engine is neither good nor evil.  It is Baphomet in yet another form.
It is the dissolve in which all personalities are subsumed, & which pour out
completed clones with only an account number & a locator to clothe them.

Censorship is the great Think Like Me meme, the wonderful journey down
look-a-like lane, wherein we are all happy consumers concerned with only the latest
fad & most meaningless turn of a phrase we ferreted out of the Neon Engine
& parrot back at our fellow citizens.  It replaces dangerous thoughts with 
lovely advertisments for immediate consumption.  Advertisers ARE the censors,
but they only censor that which might hurt business.

Morality is not the Basis Of Censorship.
Your Morals Are Not The Basis Of Censorship.
THEY ARE ONLY HABITS.
They are memes which you have become addicted to, and those memes are named
"being Right" memes.

Memes thrive in the neon light.  You can feel them slithering across your
psyche like over-active maggots on simmering rotted flesh.
All those who live within the radius of neon are influenced by its glow.
They have already experienced advertisments, & every thought they think
thereafter is subsequently suspect.  They are born within a memetic landscape
that rides side-saddle to our reality, a neon world made up of advertisment
iconography & logogrammatical structures.

It creeps in even when you are prepared to combat it.
It is far easier to embrace the flickering madness that grins out from the
idiot boxes that pass for family entertainment centers.  It is far easier to
fall victim to the Think Like Me meme so evident on our cultural landscape.

Even individuality is a habitual morality of sorts.
It is an ethic which has lost all social value, a dried up withered husk of what
it once was, blowing in the winds of social change, flowing away on the tides
of public opinion.

You are at a loss.
Rethink your thoughts.
Your Morals Are Habits
in the eyes of the Law.