Sve što ne paše u ostale forume ide ovdje.
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Alastorus
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by Alastorus » 27 Feb 2012, 01:08
When you see it....
Now I lay me down to sleep,
Beside my bed, a Glock I keep.
If I should awake, and find you inside,
A Coroners van, will be your last ride.
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by filmofil » 27 Feb 2012, 04:02
netko prati oscare?

This is the Zodiac speaking.
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Sammy
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by Sammy » 27 Feb 2012, 15:32
dan
You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life.
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by metallicat » 27 Feb 2012, 15:45
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by John_Ryder » 28 Feb 2012, 00:35
jooooj nikak otić spavat

i da,jebo vas hugo...preloši dobitnici ove godine...
ZNA LIVAJA ŠTA TREBA LJUBIT, ZNA SE KOJI JE NAJVEĆI KLUB!

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by alecto » 28 Feb 2012, 09:13
ja bih, da imam s kim -.-
we are such stuff as dreams are made on
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elrania
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by elrania » 28 Feb 2012, 12:14
pa nisam ni ja imala s kim i ošla sam
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by alecto » 28 Feb 2012, 12:40
idem već na previše toga pa bih ovo radije u društvu. u procesu nagovaranja sam, možda mi se posreći

we are such stuff as dreams are made on
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by Alastorus » 28 Feb 2012, 17:07
Bored.
One Cuil = One level of abstraction away from the reality of a situation.
Example: You ask me for a Hamburger.
1 Cuil: if you asked me for a hamburger, and I gave you a raccoon.
2 Cuils: If you asked me for a hamburger, but it turns out I don't really exist. Where I was originally standing, a picture of a hamburger rests on the ground.
3 Cuils: You awake as a hamburger. You start screaming only to have special sauce fly from your lips. The world is in sepia.
4 Cuils: Why are we speaking German? A mime cries softly as he cradles a young cow. Your grandfather stares at you as the cow falls apart into patties. You look down only to see me with pickles for eyes, I am singing the song that gives birth to the universe.
5 Cuils: You ask for a hamburger, I give you a hamburger. You raise it to your lips and take a bite. Your eye twitches involuntarily. Across the street a father of three falls down the stairs. You swallow and look down at the hamburger in your hands. I give you a hamburger. You swallow and look down at the hamburger in your hands. You cannot swallow. There are children at the top of the stairs. A pickle shifts uneasily under the bun. I give you a hamburger. You look at my face, and I am pleading with you. The children are crying now. You raise the hamburger to your lips, tears stream down your face as you take a bite. I give you a hamburger. You are on your knees. You plead with me to go across the street. I hear only children's laughter. I give you a hamburger. You are screaming as you fall down the stairs. I am your child. You cannot see anything. You take a bite of the hamburger. The concrete rushes up to meet you. You awake with a start in your own bed. Your eye twitches involuntarily. I give you a hamburger. As you kill me, I do not make a sound. I give you a hamburger.
6 Cuils: You ask me for a hamburger. My attempt to reciprocate is cut brutally short as my body experiences a sudden lack of electrons. Across a variety of hidden dimensions you are dismayed. John Lennon hands me an apple, but it slips through my fingers. I am reborn as an ocelot. You disapprove. A crack echoes through the universe in defiance of conventional physics as cosmological background noise shifts from randomness to a perfect A Flat. Children everywhere stop what they are doing and hum along in perfect pitch with the background radiation. Birds fall from the sky as the sun engulfs the earth. You hesitate momentarily before allowing yourself to assume the locus of all knowledge. Entropy crumbles as you peruse the information contained within the universe. A small library in Phoenix ceases to exist. You stumble under the weight of everythingness, Your mouth opens up to cry out, and collapses around your body before blinking you out of the spatial plane. You exist only within the fourth dimension. The fountainhead of all knowledge rolls along the ground and collides with a small dog. My head tastes sideways as spacetime is reestablished, you blink back into the corporeal world disoriented, only for me to hand you a hamburger as my body collapses under the strain of reconstitution. The universe has reasserted itself. A particular small dog is fed steak for the rest of its natural life. You die in a freak accident moments later, and you soul works at the returns desk for the Phoenix library. You disapprove. Your disapproval sends ripples through the inter-dimensional void between life and death. A small child begins to cry as he walks toward the stairway where his father stands.
Apparently, people thought this was an interesting way to consider the relationships between objects. This website is an attempt to explain exactly how Cuil Theory is intended to work, so that in the future we can rate world on a scale of strangeness and surrealism that actually fits a standard.
For all practical purposes, the Cuil is represented by an Interrobang: ‽
This is because the Interrobang is fearsome, awesome, and not in use for mathematical reasons to the best of my knowledge.
Anyone is welcome to join the site and help construct Cuil Theory, and we hope you use it while describing a drug trip in the very near future.
I propose 0 Cuil, or "absolute Cuil". 0 Cuil: I ask for a hamburger, you give me the epitome of all hamburgers, to the most subjective detail. Observers in a state of Perfect Cuil are often introduced to a phenomenon known as the Cuil Paradox, where the hamburger asked/given ratio is so near 1:1 that the observer begins to doubt the reality, suspecting that the hamburger was an artifact of their manufactured memories.
What about the idea of negative Cuil, that head toward an infinite negative Cuil or a lower bound that is absolute realism.
If I were to present you with a unified theory of everything in the universe, it would be absolute negative Cuil. Everything else is just grades of negative Cuil below 0 Cuil or normal reality. - red
Cuil modeling could have far reaching ramifications for coding theory, AI, and computer science.
applications
Encryption, quantum communication and AI research as AI constructs become more complex and the large datasets they produce of diagnostic output, Cuil modeling could easily map and model just the pure semantic noise seen in AI "brain waves"
Now I lay me down to sleep,
Beside my bed, a Glock I keep.
If I should awake, and find you inside,
A Coroners van, will be your last ride.
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Sammy
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by Sammy » 28 Feb 2012, 17:10
dan
You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life.
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by Ašow » 29 Feb 2012, 02:14
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by elrania » 29 Feb 2012, 10:25
sretno, zadro!
uspjela sam upast pred kojih 20ak min i vidim, ima filmologije te sam namjeravala kliknut i sačuvat ti je (pa je sam u referadi preuzmeš od mene kad je odjavim), al nije mi dao, previše bodova
al skoro sam sebi uzela filmske stilske epohe

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by Josef K » 29 Feb 2012, 10:36
Hvala, još nisam upao unutra

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by Josef K » 29 Feb 2012, 10:53
Uspio sam i naravno da su popunjeni. Sad opet konzultacije..