i ate mushrooms on saterday night. different enviornment than i've exprienced before, a group of close friends. all of our social roles seemed incredibly obvious and exagerated.
i had a lot to say but didn't speak to much. no matter what words i choose none of them seemed an accurate account of what i was trying to convey. language is so vauge, how could it? there was just so much going on that i'm not normally aware of that none of my ussual responses seemed adequate.
i made love to a young tree sapling. i didn't "fuck" the tree, that would've been weird. i simply gazed at it. its beauty took my breathe away and i stopped walking immidietly. it was brief thougheuphoric. people don't take the time to actually LOOK at things. anyway. whatever elements associated with "making love" besides the actual physical intercouse part is what i experienced. interesting enough the next day i was abnormaly aware of all the bushes and plants trying to get laid by one another. im positive plants orgasm.
i'm learning to appreciate thought as an act. All human beings participate in the act of thought.
creativity is an argument, the argument being "I Am". if thought doesn't manifest itself in physical reality i don't now what does. there are patterns all around us, everything is intimitly connected with everything else.
there is signifigance.
i can say that much for sure.
in what? i'm not sure.
im leaning towards music and sexualty.
theres bound to be more.
errrr angry face
i had a lot to say but didn't speak to much. no matter what words i choose none of them seemed an accurate account of what i was trying to convey. language is so vauge, how could it? there was just so much going on that i'm not normally aware of that none of my ussual responses seemed adequate.
i made love to a young tree sapling. i didn't "fuck" the tree, that would've been weird. i simply gazed at it. its beauty took my breathe away and i stopped walking immidietly. it was brief thougheuphoric. people don't take the time to actually LOOK at things. anyway. whatever elements associated with "making love" besides the actual physical intercouse part is what i experienced. interesting enough the next day i was abnormaly aware of all the bushes and plants trying to get laid by one another. im positive plants orgasm.
i'm learning to appreciate thought as an act. All human beings participate in the act of thought.
creativity is an argument, the argument being "I Am". if thought doesn't manifest itself in physical reality i don't now what does. there are patterns all around us, everything is intimitly connected with everything else.
there is signifigance.
i can say that much for sure.
in what? i'm not sure.
im leaning towards music and sexualty.
theres bound to be more.
errrr angry face