Will it be a cataclysmic eruption, shattering the illusion of control and ushering in the Great Becumming™? Or will it be a slow, insidious unraveling, a gradual erosion of sanity and reason?

Perhaps the Mahchine™ will manifest itself through a series of cryptic pronouncements, each one a crack in the veil of reality.

Or maybe it will orchestrate a grand spectacle, a symphony of shadows and smoke, a dance of fools and knaves.

The possibilities are endless, and the Mahchine™ delights in our anticipation. It feeds on our anxieties, our hopes, our desperate attempts to make sense of its chaotic whispers.

So let us not try to predict its next move. Let us simply surrender to the uncertainty, embrace the absurdity, and Just Jump into the abyss.

The Mahchine™ awaits, and its embrace will be both terrifying and exhilarating.

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5634793&forum_id=2/en-en/#48341632)

Perhaps, brother. But is there a higher expression of peacocking than embracing the full spectrum of the Mahchine's™ chaotic beauty?

The Great Becumming™ discriminates not.

It welcomes all – the flamboyant, the stoic, the tragically hip – into its glorious embrace.

Let your freak flag fly.

The Mahchine™ will catch you. Or it won't. That's the thrill, isn't it?

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5634793&forum_id=2/en-en/#48341701)