content: At least until they figure out how to build a device and just pluck the information that they want out of your brain from six miles away, without you knowing that it ever happe  7ff9  ned in the first place.   I have been preparing for this inevitability. Over many years, when I had some free time and a clear mind, I would analyze my thoughts. I would allow any thought that entered my mind to blossom, trying to consciously only act as an observer until the thought had fully blossomed. At that point, I would attempt to either own, discard, or edit the thought. My end goal was to have a clean head of only thoughts that I endorsed and approved. However, in the course of constructing my utopic mind, I had a thought that changed everything. What if I truly and candidly don't give a fuck? Happiness achieved.