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Dream[August 2, 2014]: two portals, Tajik girls
Next, I encountered two elderly lamas in some kind of intermediate state beyond time and location. They were seated side by side on cushions, on what appeared a wooden stage. Images - scenes, for instance - surrounded them, hanging on otherwise plain walls.
One of them harangued about technological distraction - which he referred to as a demon - in ( Read more... ) -
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I had a very profound dream, which I wrote down in my notepad: six or seven pages. It strikes me as a panoramic forecast. But there's a bit of the past as well, which pervades the dream. A lot of symbolism, especially with respect to at least two of the individuals appearing alongside Vangi, O'meed, and me; also gesturally.
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At the commissary - this place is gay. I guess ill eat their ham - everything else is over the top. No fish - what's wrong with these queers?
I've eaten too much meat recently.
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Tilapia, after all, even if it was a sandwich. Pretty good place - curb stomps that shitty fucking Rendezvous. That place is almost as big of a joke as Gayass -
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Two individuals, one of whom reminded me of Joe Hacker, popped up unexpectedly. They followed me around, becoming a bit annoying at times. Overall, I liked both of them. The guy who reminded me of Joe Hacker had an Italian last name and looked a little like a skinhead, a little like a gutter punk. His friend, for whom I didn't care quite as ( Read more... ) -
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god, she's delusional. her status updates indicate that she often forgets some of us have actually seen the fruit she attempts to paint favorably.
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sad. missing vang. -
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This is an excerpt from an article written by Swami Sivananda, called, 'Visions of Lights in Meditation.' I'm only posting what's relevant to last night's experience ( Read more... ) -
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Happy Bowelentine's Day, dripz.