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life continues to change. i go to work now, almost everyday. i usually wake up an hour before i have to leave, then when i get off 8 hours later my only goals in life are smoking weed and playing my guitar. for the most part of those 8 hours, my mind is set on a robotic setting while i ponder spiritual matters. the whole time looking forward to when im finally free of the thick atmosphere that consists of 10% oxygen, 90% vaporized french fry matter.
but... it's hard to make any kind of connection or analogy between spirituality and hamburgers.
right now, thats what im about to go do. get stoned and make music.
i could ramble for days about the mysteries and the beauty of life, but right now, there's no point. you all know as well as i do these things, just keep it in mind.
to my sanctuary i go.
but... it's hard to make any kind of connection or analogy between spirituality and hamburgers.
right now, thats what im about to go do. get stoned and make music.
i could ramble for days about the mysteries and the beauty of life, but right now, there's no point. you all know as well as i do these things, just keep it in mind.
to my sanctuary i go.