Fall over the ledge, make that run, jump, but then crawl the fuck back. Grab the pieces of you you see scrambled around everywhere, tie it up, assemble, live. Visualize your inevitable destruction. As you've been taught. Now specialize in your personal challenges. I don't need mine. You can have them. Did I really figure out hwo to write creatively just to say all this? Bull crap. There's something especially lovely going on, not here maybe, but somewhere.... I'm a Hindu. Shiva is my love. My God. My true Heart. The fire in my soul. My bloody meditation. And Shiva has made me a King of Gods. But for you, a humble servant. Might I advice we tremble in the presence of Reverend Shiva? He is particularly displeased with your lack of love and devotion, the scattered bits of your minds you throw about failing forever to catch and settle in place. I am pleased when I smoke grass, I am pleased with all of Earth, and I imagine you much feel the same, when smoking grass, and so, I smoke as much grass as I can, until I cease to live, cease to exist, cease to partake in the constant struggle of nonsense I find myself otherwise engaged in. This is much like the prairie man building the fire, or a lonely mountain traveler setting a beacon, calling his fellow adventurers to the mountains where there is an eternal spring in a land of abundance, free energy, and some clay. And the adventurer has found this spot, but could never use so much on his own, and desires to mate there anyway, and calls in that crystal clear so perfect sound. OH THAT CRYSTAL CLEAR oh so PUrrrrrrrrFict SownnnnD :cheers2:----------------< WTF?! Ode to Ganesha_______ Son, Daughter, Elephant Father of All, my Shiva!! Ong is a Riddle of Infinite Expression Om Resounding Where everything is Sum Marized by this So I have vibrated Infinite Sound Restructred Every Fucking CELL CELLULAR vibraTion Cosmic, UltraRadiation- permeats Deliberates, Commiserates Alteriator retrobator numerator denominator- fuck off, on, on, on fuck out, in in in in Brain washing nanobots OWN YOUR AZzzz How much? A pile of mold and a bucket of doo What makes me perhaps also makes you Therefore eliminate your mistakes Absolve all that is inside of you We shall await at the one spot we all wait Astral Projection There to see U My Brother is an Alien Surprizee I am guilty of the most heionous crimes A deliberator: one who makes great mistakes with relish turns over equations frames them An intrudor A spy of the inquisition But most greatly Shivas Sword A cutting stroke, penetrator Venerator A living hoax Levitator Psycho-Bat flapper Light ball throwing- Whoever Shape-Shifter Evil Reptile Lizard Assasin _____----------->from you to Me Teleportation, Time Travel: You have yet to be. There you are. Or were. Had been. Me in the Future. I saw you then.
Well, if I haven't been mind-fucked by now... I think you just popped my consciousness' cherry. Right on.
don't hindus believe in reincarnation? you said "cease to live" but with reincarnation wouldnt you technicly never die?
