The Buddhists believe in yin and yan. This means there is no objective good or evil. Nobody is perfect — there are good and bad traits in a human being. There are so many gremlins out there demonising me, pointing the finger, convincing other gremlins that my flaws make me an objectively evil person, that every word I say is a lie, that I’m lazy...
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I’m kinda like Marmite cuz you spread me and eat me. That’s how the phrase goes right?
Right?
For all your quarantine needs, here’s a picture of a monkey playing guitar 🎸🐵
Also, a dog riding a bike. And they said I couldn’t do it...
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The magpies sing just beyond
In a single step I can cross this pondI am human, I believe I am
I breathe because I believe I can
World of water mixed with paint
Pressed to paper, lines so faint
This is real enough, a life of comfort
My own day-glow with so little effort
I lose the will to live.
I could die tonight...
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Feel so useless. Been treated like an idiot for so long that I’ve kinda reclined into a state of apathy. I’m not expected to do anything difficult in real life and nobody around me is a challenge to my intellect...and so I have become stupid. I used to be oblivious and so fruitful in my thinking...I was creating constantly—every waking moment I was turning my...
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When I was younger used to go to Jillys with some friends and we’d watch the regulars. Was crazylegs and neo nazi guy all sorts of characters. Used to dance but only to songs we liked. Used to get pissed off bottles of fosters cuz that’s all I could afford. My friendlings would formation and we’d dance in a circle and the night was ours....
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What’s the name of that guy who can get out of any difficult situation?
His name escapes me.
There’s something really sinister about the Pokemon...it’s like teaching kids to enslave animals and make them fight for money.
And I thought I was loopy!
I choose my words
As if they’re the last I’ll speakThere’s pity on a friendly face
Difficulty in his voice
Seems like no stars can shine
While hungry stomachs eat themselves
Well you can’t help someone
Who doesn’t know how to be helped
And you can’t fix
Something that ain’t broken
A strange feeling passes through my mind
I’m a medium for dead armies...
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I do it on purpose on some level. I don’t want to make sense, I want to break all the rules, I want to disrupt and confuse. Every mould-breaking performance artist that has come before has done that, alienated themselves from convention. Everybody is so scared to deviate from the norm. Nobody wants to go the hard way, the authentic way. The world needs a...
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