So a lot of people I know and around do or did speed. That is until lt was replaced with whatever this other shit is. Everybody is fat or at least not skrawny or out stealing shit to support their habit. It's atrocious. Just a year or two ago one day with meth would yield a ten pound water weight loss if not more now I use it if I feel like taking a nap. I don't like this world.
Yesterday was just tomorrow the other day. What the hell happened? I could have sworn yesterday was ahead of us. Is someone playing a trick on me? How is it that everyday tomorrow loses to today? Will it ever win and stay where it is? It must be frustrating to always get passed up for second place. It will be hard to break it to the world that everyone is always in second place. And right when we are fixing to take over first, new race. Son of a bitch! Almost had it.
This reddit community is a place where I empty my brain vomit. It is also a place where if your like me and get pissed off because some communities seem to have too many rules for posting then here is a place you can dump some of your brain vomit. I know that life is just made up and the current leader structure is corrupt so I am anti everything. You too can be here, I won't judge you, much. Ok that's all
You know we put up with alot of shit from the so called government without protest and also without scope. What the fuck is the point of all this shit? Can somebody please stleadt elaborate on that? Every time it's going I na direction somebody just jerks the reigns like they can't stand not being in control. Get it together or leave me the fuck alone
So I think we aren't quite in perfection with the letter u. I think we need to add it to the sometimes a vowel and sometimes a consonant. Yes you take an umbrella but before words where it makes theU sound this isn't so. Come literature let's get it right so we can break on through to the other side. Make you a switch hitter
A theory about cancer So cancer Is a Living Intelligent Organism Because it can live Without you Meaning separate from you So Therefore you are It's host And it's food source. being its host that Should mean You have control Of It So what you could try is to program it in a sense and control its growth. If you can manage that then you can train your immune system to prioritize it over anything else and use it for a super food. Most sicknesses if I'm correct in understanding what I've read find your internal replicator and makes copies of itself. I don't think that cancer does this but I'm not at all sure. Anyway, the point I'm trying to make is your the host therefore you should have some sort of control to exercise over it and it is edible. Your immune system is anither living intelligence inside you you can communicate with so try programming. It's easy to say but try not to fear it instead welcome it and allow it to be there for as long as it takes you to consume it and convert it to super brain food. On a side note you have a symbiotic relationship so if it does get the better of you and kills your body you were still connected to it and it is alive so you would still be alive but now it would be your host. Hate comments only
I was out for a walk one day and decided to go through the barbed wire fence and walk through the pasture for a change of view. It was early so after just a little while my feet became soaking wet. I almost turned around and went back home to change into some dry feet. Before I did I saw a little canal up ahead and decided that since my feet were already wet I'd cross it and see what was beyond the watery divide. About a hundred yards past it was the beginning of a large scope of woods. They provided a lot of entertainment in the form of stories throughout my childhood. My pops was the king of harboring these great "secrets" but of course I knew they were lies. I didn't mind it though. Anyways I had never been out there before because I guess I had let the mystique in his stories keep me from going. Hed always end with something like so don't go out there alone or you'll end up just like those kids from 92 that were never heard from again. As old as I was I began to laugh because if I was being honest I had really let that deter me from exploring this beautiful scope of woods. Not anymore.
The canal ended up being way deeper than I figured for it's size so I went from wet feet to wet pants as well. Luckily I thought that it may fool me and I took the things from my pocket before I stepped in. I started to gather twigs and junk to start a fire so I could at least dry my pants off because I didn't feel like chaffing under my nuts. I could also dry my shoes and socks a little. So I'm sitting there in my drawers listening to the birds in a daze when I nearly left my skin. A great loud racket broke out right behind me and when it settled I had to look where the noise came from while on my belly oon the ground. And old dead limb had been pulled from above just in time to almost beat me out of my underwear. Once my heart stopped pounding I chuckled and sat back down. Looking around I noticed someone else had been there not too long before me and left their hand prints as well as some doodles that were almost washed away by nature. What I could make out was the hand prints and a couple different people it looked like. One was fat and one was skinny. Then there was what must have been the representation of a shadow because it lay at the feet of the skinny one. Then a bull standing up capped off with two large hand prints.
After reading the makeshift book I felt like my stuff was dry enough to get dressed and start back on my exploration. Before I could get everything back on I almost hit the dirt again. A deep stern voice hit my ears from behind me and sent a jolt of fear throughout me. Once it subsided I became agitated and shouted angrily behind me to the person calling them some choice words scolding them for being so rude. I rather wish I hadn't very quickly though. They returned my conversation with a now louder tone. "Little boy you are intruding in my woods and there is a toll for any trespassers". Now I was frightened and covered with chills. I was too scared to turn around but I managed to gather my nerve and tell him that he was the trespasser. I told him we owned the land and he should leave. Then I could feel the weight of the man as his footsteps started my way. He was not ordinary. I just had to turn and look to see what I was dealing with. When I did I almost melted. As my eyes laid hold on him simultaneously his voice boomed. "There is no owner of this land only the keepers there of! There is surely a toll to enter into my woods and you should prepare for the extraction of payment". I was in disbelief. It was a bull walking upright as a man magnificent in stature sporting a pair of human hands. My voice cracked in fear. W w w what's the toll Mr. MY NAME IS THE CLOTHING COLLECTOR AND YOUR SKIN IS REQUIRED TO INHABIT MY WOODS! PREPARE TO BE STRIPPED OF YOUR FILTHY RAGS BOY! I damn near fainted as I envisioned this freak of nature running his fingers in my nostrils and peeling my "clothes" off! I didn't say another word. I turned and I ran with everything I had. I skipped across the top of the water of the canal but I could feel the weight of his steps right behind me. I didn't dare turn to look but I knew he was gaining on me. I was almost crying as I could see the fence way up ahead in the distance but I could feel that he was so close and fixing to grab me. I mustered up the courage to turn and look just in time to feel a hand on my shoulder! I was scared so badly not expecting him to have caught up with me and began to piss myself. I went into shock as a watched his other hand start towards my nose. Then right as he was fixing to pull my frame from my skin I let out a blood curdling scream. Everything stopped as I sat up in a panic right as my shoes were about to burn up from the fire. It was only a dream. However I had pissed myself sadly.
I was thinking today and had somewhat of a plausible thought. I've always wondered why time counted down in b.c. then today it hit me. So life in this current experience or dimension started off in the year zero. It has likely done this before. So from the year zero we began to perceive time going forward. As time moved forward the past began to appear. Now we have reached the Pinnacle of this smaller loop and it ties back in with the beginning. So that is to say that life possibly didn't need creating so much as it needed a life force to create from. There's a possibility we just began from a series of vibrations and the past filled in with the future. If there is an afterlife it could explain this easily as you could die and begin again all alone in an alternate dimension where everything there just begins already full and ready to go. If that's true then we have been here in this afterlife for a while now. Well I believe a new one just kicked off so some of us may be in a new some still in the old. On top of that planets are appearing in the sky on a regular occurrence. Some gas and some solid. At least one solid anyway. These entities from these planets seem ok. On top of that we now have AI which is very powerful to throw even another possibility in the mix to further confuse or muddy the water but in all honesty they all seem to be happening and all of them are legit. I won't go into what all I've seen because let's face it no one would believe it but keep your eyes open and your mind and just maybe you can meet a space monster