The Black Vault

God is the inversion of a cat. Pick an object (such as a cat). Something you can see right now. Concentrate on that object. Focus. Now start to imagine everything that isn't that object. In fact, there is a lot that isn't that object and trying to imagine everything that isn't that object is an infinitely long process. That, my friends, at least one way of picturing God.

Poured some LSD in the dime bag, eh?

The totality of all that exists is purty big, yes.

I knew it, I did that once too.

Hopefully it didn't lead to permanent derangement.

Nah, I was already pretty messed up beforehand.

So there is permanent derangement, just not from eating a bowl of drugs?

I don't know about that, the world made more sense in that state.

Does one have to be deranged in order for the world to make sense?

Depends on what you mean by deranged. Who is deranged? Is it the homeless guy on the corner muttering to himself? Is it anyone who doesn't agree with your point of view? A drug/alcohol induced stupor? Your boss? We must be conscious of our wordplay.