Second Life Business Idea.
Frogstar42 club PARTY mansion with sl guides. Stoners Swingers Virgins Stoner virgins (each drug) Bam. How would my life be different if that was what happened to me. What if Second life is filled with Russian and Romanians and all those cultures I can imagine in my head as being staff phone sex voices. Professional… Read More »

Second Life Business Idea.

Frogstar42 club
PARTY mansion with sl guides.

Stoners
Swingers
Virgins
Stoner virgins (each drug)

Bam.
How would my life be different if that was what happened to me. What if Second life is filled with Russian and Romanians and all those cultures I can imagine in my head as being staff phone sex voices. Professional voice hookers that have varying levels of skill.

I admin that all of the memories I have of my second life sex and some romance, started as voice hookers.

I was going to start this oparaghraph with; people with brains like me, might be thinking… But I stopped. I need ton own my perspective. Type the thought without review and hope for pride points.

No. Say it with opridepoints. The review is irrelevant.

There were a few times during my experimentation with romancing my 3D avatar in that alternate universe known as second life.

I recommend it highly to anyone who gets high alone. It might take you a while to get into the Grove, but if you let yourself believe in the character, you can be somebody else for a while.

You can test personalites.

You write your own story in Second Life. If you think it, it can be so.
It is the ultimate role play, if you allow it.

Because joy is everywhere in Second life, if you look around and begin to believe.

Cut AWAY:

Nerds of my gen. There was a Star Trek Original Series episode where they Klan did on a planet, and anything they happened to be thinking of was created and appeared.

Second life is kind of like that. If you think it, it can be created… By you, or Tighe team you hire.

Second life tries it;’s best to offer duplicates to our universe inside it’s universe. In more ways than you can comprehend without help, there are versions in Second Life.

The Universe has it’s own currency, which can be exchanged back and forth with your bank account.

The most fascinating this, is how it has evolved into a financial system where people are making side income, or perhaps main income in that universe, and paying the real world bills with cash from the alternate universe.

I recommend SNOW Crash, by Neil Stephenson.

Ideas:

I believe there is a market in bringing real world retail stores, into the alternate universe. I believe in creating a Toronto area. I have no idea why it doesn’t exist.

I want a stoner friendly… No… Stoner targeted amusement park inside an empty Target building. An idea that might fly in the real world too… Mixing both universes in a fun house.

This is what I want to create. An atmosphere where men and women may gather with hopes of mingling and maybe meeting. I believe there is a percentage, and I really believe it may be a huge number, but then my other voice says; Really? You think there are others like you, 52 and celebrate less 1?

If taken seriously with a budget, or backing money, or partners, or sponsors… Or sugar mommas (wink)

I believe there is a market for forced meetings. Conversation starters. The bar scene with mingling forced Avon you.

Clubs have Karlee and that certainly bonds people and encourages more dunk that usual. It’s a hit.

But what if the club matched you randomly within oprameters and gave you a story. Instructions on something the two of you must now do.

A Mission. A scavenger hunt and clue to the next stop.

Could E use Pakistan’s as landmarks for

Sorry… Too much wandering for now. I just had a nice pride point flashback to my family memory. We were also game of layers, in so many ways. I never won, but I loved every smile minute of it. My only bad memories I turned into a story of smiles. Father would often join in game, E night. Each time, I would enjoy the smiles as long as I could. At some point, I’d feel the air change, as the first phase of frustration would leak out. Father was no longer on the enjoyment side of his mood swings. His moment has passes, and he’s faking now.

I don’t remember, ember if I poked the bear to set him off with sarcasm, but I can imagine I did in my head at least. I always went for the open choline and if I could laugh at my father’s anger, it had less power.

I found a way. I actually find most anger funny. I have a trick.

I’m not sure how well this will work if I tell you all the steps in advance, but essentially, when you are in a moment of anger, I want you to take that moment, and turn it into a story. Specifically, try to turn this moment into the story your will tell to others in one year about this moment.

I’m high, so that may not be clear, but I hve taught myself that the only thing that matters in the universe, is the story we tell, and the stories we’re told.

If all else fails,
Make it a great story

Let me re frame.

Once you learn the power of telling your own story, you can really change the universe.

You will learn… Ding… That sounds cult’s doesn’t it?

I will demonstrate how my fear of asking is so deep. I plan on failure.

Ding.

That was two different topics. A wave of thc flooded the brains

With a fresh and blanked brain, a whoosh fills in and I take advantage..

Zeppelin. This is bad. I can’t keep these posture positions. Need to change.

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