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Sex Making Is Life's Everything [A*]S.M.I.L.E.[A*] |
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thanks
thought i make something crazy so the head can fly a bit in those thought worlds i think of that because people always gonna think about life in general and where it came from at the end i think everyone can find it's own thoughts about life still feeling free, good and relativate nature enjoying life i personnaly don't feel good if have too much information in head about about things of the past give me captivated feeling and see no sense in information at all |
I won't lie, I have everything I could possibly desire from this existence; however there are days when I long to see you're pathetic race of primates burn in holy flames.
Me bawl, y' gwan down, babylon. Fire pon di vampires. |
that's just agression
beeing angry you want to punish people the ego plays god and such words come out of you |
the same they did with a lesbian couple
they got fired from work because they where lesbians i can't believe that such things still happen people get bullied at work for color or sexuality or religion what can i say some people can't live life an others are the victims who should sort of understand that the other peoples are low iq and argressive the lesson goes the other way |
Thank you, Swami Yana.
Peace be upon you. |
no, i'm fly'ing
have some serious worries in my head that things get mixed and weaken that people would believe the lie that everthing is ok everthing is NOT OK somethings triggerd my mind and i never fly'd or anything i don't |
people mistake and forget maybe their own childeren
and slip your child is abused or kidnapped wake UP |
Everything IS ok.
Take a deep breath. Levitate. |
evrthing here is ok
don't know about corpsfuckers |
Who is fucking the dead?
I sense great anger in you this day. Let it out. Or...conspire with me to burn it all down. :) |
![]() here to drift here to stay if i may paraphrase time is not the connector of realities, the universe is and so the past is a tongue licking another tongue across millennia beyond the pull of galactic balance information exchange through taste and smell electrons going backwards through time and perhaps known and unknown to people, speaking to oneanother in jest in fairy tales and mystical sayings flowing then through our dwelling places tickling our dry lake beds with memories of shallow oceans that one flower petal in a field who would know if it were different? and the groups are trailing leaving their truths to sun themselves your heat gracefully served with multidimensionally entangled honey milkflowers in a soup dish that stretches longer always but to some eyes appears still and constant no ceilings, enough room, a cistern of collectivity behaving similarly with unique immeasurability |
That.picture makes me want to haVe sex to a.
monkeys. |
what's with the fuckedup punctuation all of a sudden, f.s.?
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Who are.you?
My grammar mommy? My phone is a fuckibg piece of crap. The keyboad has a tiny touchscreeb and i have HUGE.motherfuckong fingers, and you know what they say about HUGE MOTHERFUCKIBG fingerd. A man can only backspace so.fuckibg much Thats it. Its goibg in the LAKE |
Who are.you?
My grammar mommy? My phone is a fuckibg piece of crap. The keyboad has a tiny touchscreeb and i have HUGE.motherfuckong fingers, and you know what they say about HUGE MOTHERFUCKIBG fingerd. A man can only backspace so.fuckibg much Thats it. Its goibg in the LAKE |
MY GOD I want to.fuck a mobkee so bad right now
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:confused::p i was a little hesitant to mention animals, i remember this exact same thing happened last time! i think it was because I mentioned cows. |
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and i let it out in the most crazy way |
not that i'm crazy
i know when things are high in my brain that is why i couldn't go to work |
ok
good morning from here |
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I have sent your physician psychic augmentations.
The connection is tenuous as I am unable to directly identify them the glowing pool. That said, I'm good at what I do. Bathe in the Light. Blessed be, friend. Ψ*BEAM |
blessed is the 1 that lives it's own life
you can see it in the personality or experience, don't know what words to use for it |
galactic winds gently whirl the pinwheels, bend willows
attract solar energies, flutter moon beam photons talking drums and entwined ferns doormice and youth forming new bands, every few weeks called to make merengue the hegemonies gnarled trees in embrace with thickancient plasters who's in charge from the hereafter? when time is threaded both previously and in the moments, and in acts of preservation if gentleness and conscious forethought do remain unsworn, underworn? bliss is different for all but shared in out of reach pools remaining full and able undetectable showers replenishing after traversing a planet at night our sense organs seem to become sailors sometimes during the day feel invested as mountain climbers no more gutty strings but a murmuration of all-revived gutty feelings waves form behind us and then come to rest in our minds somewhere now, somehow, to continue |
rainy days here
gonna be waiting to learn to skateboard |
that and design an amazing cubist house and send it to London for the olympics!! :0 : ) perhaps in the future there will be a fully cubist neighborhood so lovely to see and experience.
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you are late rocky
pre-london olympic where were you? 121 post |
s'iha
why i always forget to write these s's |
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posts happen on the internet
not in the UP |
lots of things magnetically recharge out of sight and then resurface, felt that is what was happening here. :)
here is a poem stream that appeared folded within a forest emergent sapience, letters of resurgence, polar lights verge whistling and squalling, then we recorded them and slowed them, phaser and big sweep. who talks to thee, threaded harmonic-princes and princesses, all name tags list that as the course of truth. not of anything but of existing. of everything inclusive of existence. untied fish on the sho'ore to sell, seven eons ago yet. ssss''' hot cooking fire of renewal, crowded catch moved to energize within |
sounds good rocky
have fun, is not needed to say to you |
We, and everything we are, are but vibrating waveforms resonating from cosmic fractal equations, subplankian in nature; which is to say, we are everything, encoded and distilled, manifest in purest form.
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did you thought about the modern dreamanalyse version of this subplankian nature
sometimes i can modernize small parts and ofcourse not to forget the rain of small particles that always where coming out of the sun don't know how they call these small particles that fly trough our body and through the earth like your visualisation of the up like you have 3 empty worlds, looks a bit like solarpanels of a satellite are you maybe refering to the satellite king? you are coming close to the world of the satellite king for safety reasons i keep that secret world you can come close 'in the thought world' what the world of the satellite king is like life is a long way a long way in the purest form like you say enjoy it |
you act amazed at the neutrino's trick. like a caveman drawn to lightning's fire, perhap. the completion of your brain_organ's full potential lies near!!!
WHO IS THE SATELLITE KING, I might say, in a crowded theater, no fear of violation. beedee beedee beedee, buck. |
there will be a satellite king help line
for people with the same questions lol |
![]() now back to my cool point ashtray pro: -reused material -old style alternative -high cozyness value downs: -crumbs in the old days this was good to bring your chances to date girls up with 60% ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ i enjoyed this a lot!! and so it emerged here as well : ) photographed and described by gast in the main conversation topic |
![]() ghostlight capture, live in the field, c. 2012 p. 15 - 1777 |
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