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Earlier tonight, Mr. Foreman and I went to the Arts Festival. My third time there! Also, we went to the Wedge, to some train tracks, some alleyways, and then back here for chess on the balcony
I keep wanting it to rain, but it is perhaps not going to. wah! Time to drift into sleep. I have supposedly given up my year-long interest in astral projection after hearing a slew of horror stories about possession, assault, threatening voices, hands tearing at your limbs, etc.
Yes, I never quite had the courage to follow through on that. I got close many a time, but always bailed out. I have been preoccupied with astral projection for a long, long time. a LONG, LONG time...
I'm still fixated on it! How will I ever shake this? What can I replace this with? This was my one chance. This was ultimate knowledge...
Speaking in tongues. That's my only other thing. After that, I got nothing..
I keep wanting it to rain, but it is perhaps not going to. wah! Time to drift into sleep. I have supposedly given up my year-long interest in astral projection after hearing a slew of horror stories about possession, assault, threatening voices, hands tearing at your limbs, etc.
Yes, I never quite had the courage to follow through on that. I got close many a time, but always bailed out. I have been preoccupied with astral projection for a long, long time. a LONG, LONG time...
I'm still fixated on it! How will I ever shake this? What can I replace this with? This was my one chance. This was ultimate knowledge...
Speaking in tongues. That's my only other thing. After that, I got nothing..