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Beginning of the end ( Read more... )

Another blister in the stale nihight, all i am left to do is dwell like a shepard, or sky piolet, an immigrant with 7 fingers wrestling a lions mane. pictures continue to flash before my reasoning... there I am lingering upon an aging rock tornado, ready to simply sit, mid air.

Let us,when swimming with the stream, become the stream....when moving with the music, become the music....Let us live for the grace beneath all we want, and see it in everything and everyone, till we admit the mystery, that when I look deep enough into you, I find me, and when you dare hear my fear in the recess of your heart, yuo recognize it as ( Read more... )

i love talking to my dad. hes such a p p part of me even though he's all the way in oregon ( Read more... )

dear mild sauce brain beast ( Read more... )

JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY JOY ( Read more... )

dennys,a launching graphic family,i feel at home workin here and once a day Iyiyi burst into teeny minuscule jolly pog donors,its sunny upbeat happy hour in the crack of 24 hour space races, A MAN he's got this name, MILES,my once a day barbeque, he's an old geezer yes, butttt for 20 years now he orders the same thing every morning,that comes to ( Read more... )

Whenever you are In pain, you waste all your energy, instead use that energy to create.

Happy Watermelon Seeds Tickle me. Then these black seeds transform into ink piles and tar pits. I have never been happier..I am one with the love of my life,ive been creating and practicing movements and shifting all matter into something magical, spiritual handprints and nature to feast with...