If you were given a control with a big red button on that would instantly transport you into a different dimension would you p...,..............

Already did. when I was about 21. Was glad to get back to this one though.

Well, most everything and everyone on the planet is 4D now and by 2032 we're supposed to be at 5D, or getting there.
So you don't have to push any button for that.
The dimensions you're talking about... no interest. If I'd wanted to be on a different plane of existence, or had to be there, I wouldn't have incarnated here. I'm quite happy to stay right where I am, as long as I do go up to the 5D of course.
I am willing to make the exception to go on the trip that Steve offered on that fancy starship. As long as I'm back in time for tea, as promised.

And I would be the one, feet firmly planted and making
you welcome home tea, you buncha freaks ;-)

I’m aquarius, I’m already in a different dimension. :)
((tea at soufie’s!! yah!!)

Great! Real American home cooking! And meeting you & Krupa. In Oregon. I'm game!

Depends on what that dimension was like. If it was something like Ricks portal gun, then hell yes, but if it was some lame one dimension knock off, like I said it would depend on what that dimension was like. I'm not gonna trade one sh== hole for another.

in a heartbeat

No, I'd want to make sure it is safe first. Remember planet of the apes ?
Out of the frying pan and into the fire.

Ok as long as the cattle prod is locked in the cupboard

Yea. Im still waiting to be transported into space to see which planet i would like to live on. Like the cartoon the Jetsons. Lol

Along with you if you slurp your tea!

You don't have American food in Dutchland?

In a way, like we have Italian, Chinese, Indonesian and so on. But it never tastes the same. Like eating a croissant or baguette at home or a real one in France. Helluva difference!
Plus, you guys have different things that I hadn't even heard of. Like a pulled pork BBQ place.
Of late you sometimes see pulled pork in the supermarket, but I doubt it's anything like the meal that black man made in the back of his diner when I was in Alabama. It was Divine! Even though I couldn't understand a thing his missus said in the worst southern slang I'd ever heard, hahahaha.
I'm very proficient in English, but that was way beyond my wheelhouse, lol. The food was grand!
No way can you get that over here :)

Any vision I have, of other dimensions...
always ends the same way.


Sloop John B The Beach Boys

Lyrics



We come on the Sloop John B My grandfather and me Around Nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well I feel so broke up I want to go home

So hoist up the John B's sail See how the main sail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I want to go home, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up I want to go home

The first mate he got drunk And broke in the Cap'n's trunk The constable had to come and take him away Sheriff John Stone Why don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up, I want to go home

So hoist up the John B's sail See how the main sail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I want to go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home (Hoist up the John B's sail) Hoist up the John B I feel so broke up I want to go home Let me go home

The poor cook he caught the fits And threw away all my grits And then he took and he ate up all of my corn Let me go home Why don't they let me go home This is the worst trip I've ever been on

So hoist up the John B's sail See how the main sail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I want to go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home

Songwriters: Brian Wilson

Sloop John B lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

I've switched dimensions everytime I have died.

Every moment in life has a different outcome in a 3d star pattern.
In 58 years, I have billions of possible outcomes.
Some are so close, I jump to a different line every once in awhile.

My dimensions started forming when conception occurred.
There is also a dimension in which my conception did not occur
Each moment from that initial start I have a multitude of dimensions involving me.
All the way up to right now.

I have experienced significant change after crisis in my life.
Memories I now recall that are different than what I remembered but the longer I am in this newer dimension, the more the original memory fades to be replaced with this dimension's reality.
When it first happens, its pretty disconcerting.

I think I am all possible paths. As the me in one dimension dies I switch to a different one right beside the current one.
As I use up dimensions, I run out of 'lives' till I am on the final one.
Thing is, of the billions of me out there, billions are ending. I am dying in other dimensions and I am switching into myself.
Which means, The one I was born with is not the one I will die with but a combination all rolled into a single dimension.

I also dream of other me's in detail.
Detail down to dust blowing and litter on the ground.
I also feel when one of the other me's die.
It wakes me up. I know I died in that dimension.
I also never dream of that particular me again.
I have met children, grandchildren, wives and girlfriends I do not know.
I have worked jobs I never had.
I have done things I have never experienced.
Plus, its all in lifelike reality.
I dream sweat, smells, sounds, colors and all the different emotions including the fear while dying.

There is even a me that is typing this same thing while feeling a different pain and sickness. There's a me typing this that feels no pain.
There's a me that isn't typing this.
Plus all the other possible paths based on this moment in my life.

I should already be dead and gone.
I 'believe' I am still alive because there are still dimensions of me that exist.
When all the other me's die, I will finally die.
Thing is, every moment I live there are multiple paths of reality that occur which are slightly different from mine.
My current path might end at any time but I will merge with one of the other paths and continue.
Problem is, all the paths possible for the last 10 years has me in pain and sick. So, even if this path ends, I get no relief.
At 58 years, all possible paths are 58 years.
Since there are no more moments without pain or sickness, all possible paths are with pain and sickness.
The idea is very disconcerting.

So basically, I need no button to switch dimensions, all I need to do is die.

I woke up one morning in an absolutely identical world, but of the opposite hand, or mirror image. Some things I could do naturally, but driving on the wrong side of the road, and making turns opposite to usual on the way to work was very weird. Door handles and switches were all opposite. Reading writing was difficult and slow at first.
It took a couple of months for it all to feel more 'natural', but it was still different. I'm still there now, and haven't been back since. I expect to one day have to re-learn the other way again, if I ever go back.

I have always wanted to make crumpets ;-)

Crumpets go perfectly with tea!
How about making some Curds and Whey whilst you’re at it?
Little Miss Muffet ate that all the time

You mentioned crumpets??? I'm packing my bags right now! Dang, I LOVE crumpets!
So silly I never think of making them myself, and you cannot buy them here... UK food.