Let’s say a wealthy person bought a hotel with 100 rooms in it.
Then you stocked each room with
Clean clothes-
Quality food-
A virtual reality headset…
Then you took to the streets, and you found the 100 most crazy homeless people living in the US.
The schizo’s,
The polars,
The borderlines..
The fuckin craziest of our groups,,
Craziest…
Let’s say you approached each one…
“Here’s the deal.
This room is yours, you are welcome to bathe and to wear clean clothes, you’re welcome to eat fresh food and feel like a human being once again.”
But here’s the catch…
I need you to go into this virtual world,,
And I need you to build…
I need you to express, I need you to engage in outlet..
The are 99 other rooms in this hotel, and every resident will be in there with you…
And it’s a closed society…
It’s just for us.
The outside world doesn’t matter because it never really mattered.
Now you’re safe, and you’re safe to go into this world with other special people….
And in one year,,,
I’m going to enter your world, and I’m going to see what you’ve built.
I’m going to see what love and compassion can do for the broken,, it’s your last chance to share part of yourself with humanity…
Now.
After that year,,,
I bet those 100 people would come up with better ideas than you.
I bet they’d be fresher.
I bet they’d be original.
I bet there would be beauty that could help the entire group.
I bet they’d build somewhere amazing.
If they didn’t have the problems they currently have,, if the game of chance didn’t play out quite that way…
Maybe, and this is far out,,, maybe in the future we’ll regard crazy people as being an asset.
Mostly because of you.
Mostly because you’re so god damn boring and predicable.
It’s the motivation..
I think the creation represents the motivation of the creator.
And fake is poison.
Lies are cancer….
But,,,
But you could fuckin thought mine a group of 100 crazies , it’d cost a lot, but think of the possibilities.
Give them free drugs, but only with supervised administration..
Keep medical staff on site.
Fuck it,
Keep a therapist onsite,,
And give everybody free cigarettes.
Healthy food, supervised drug use, clean clothes, and no set hours to contribute to the virtual world.
Peace of mind, safety, sustenance.
Now make something… you goofy nutjob you,, make something.
Neat idea.
I bet they’d come up with something special.
dawn 