Somebody's watching me as I type this.
Bring it on, McKenna. Bring... it... on....
Bring it on, McKenna. Bring... it... on....
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trixel:
from a few days before terence mckenna's death, arne wong visited him and posted: We spoke of love and how unexpected events continually surprise us in every moment. He told me that he finally understood that love permeates all that is, and it is the only real thing in this reality. -- from here
trocc:
look out for the mushroom aliens
