Dead Dead Celebrity Dead
Mike Thalassitis was a young guy like most young guys that wanted a good life. Maybe the problem was his good life was built around the visions of those that design good lives based on sales of their TV show? Maybe his vision and dream had been impregnated by the sights of what others had before him on the reality myth. You cannot underestimate the repeated mantra that feeds minds daily from the heartless media feeds. Maybe Mike felt it would be a perfect life. Maybe he discovered it wasn't actually a life but more a product to be pushed and sold. Maybe is manipulation was far tot great to bear. Maybe the balance of life against reality life was so unbalanced the reality death seemed like the best option.
How many times do we have to see the minds of young people or all people warped, distorted and manipulated by those that only want to sell media? Even the naked figures that are over-sexualised and fantasised that are thought up, created, designed, and put together by the forty-somethings in an office driven by more sales. They offer their own perversions in print as an idealism of life for others - for your children.
A vision of a supposed life is presented through a projected Zoomanic idealism where a 24-hour day can be presented over momentary snippets or just minutes or even seconds long through a small handheld screen. The snippets are cosntrusts. That one photo is hundreds of photos in design. The one ifs the one that fits the selling.
That unreal reality, that distortion only shows the smile, the suntan, the kiss, the muscles, the body, the situation and set-up of a studio on a beach. It never reveals the person. it cannot reveal the reality. The perverted version is what sells.
One single photo that has taken less than one second to take, process and embed into young minds can create the impression that this is the most wonderful of lives that any person can live.
The media loves to build and destroy a freak show. As people are naturally interested in others. Yet what young and old minds are being fed isn’t what others are, it is simply a fantasised construct of what the media know will sell. The trick is to get the masses to accept it.
Conflict, beauty, riches and many other things generations have been sold as the ideal is presented through a perfect package of what is branded as life despite the fact it is a long way away from real life itself.
There is nothing wrong with the pursuit of wealth yet wealth cannot make the person, usually quite the opposite. Beauty cannot make a person. Ther persona is a construction of what a human should be and yet the zoomanic media create what humans should be for the sakes of control. Once in control, they feed us what they want us to feel good about. This is a stimulation of the base senses within a human and then exaggerated for TV or multi mind fees through the Zoomanic trance.
Sadly this can easily eat away at those being used by the media. Those being fed perfection through an imperfect Zoomanic lie that cannot be lived by most of humanity but is desired by Zoomanity.
Despite everything being thrown at those new celebrities the one thing, they are cleansed of is purpose and meaning. The single most thing creates a void and emptiness that no money can buy.
And the greater meaning of life. A life with no meaning becomes meaningless. A life with no purpose becomes purposeless.
A rock star hangs himself because his life has no meaning despite the appearance of everything. A TV celebrity hangs himself despite the appearance of living the perfect life.
Why?
This isn’t anything new and this is the perfect scripted ending for all media companies. They love the manipulated life as it sells like crazy. They love the death of the manipulated as it sells like crazy. Once it stops selling … they create and allow the new stars to rise only to see the process is repeated.
Zoomanity has never been so powerful. Zoomanity has never had so much control. Zoomanity has never been so smart. Build the cage, lock you in, make you believe and feed the newly transformed zooman into a submissive animal that has become dependent through fear and dependence and subliminal, imperceptible addiction.
There has never been a greater time to Escape from Zoomanity
