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Hippyism
Here I am waking up in the late afternoon thinking, what's the point of it all? The same cereal, computers, video games, cars, jobs, money, awkward and monotone younger brother, vain and conventional younger brother, middle-class suburban family life, daily life mediocrity and my perpetual state of feeling lost.
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Living in the Sunlight, Loving in the Moonlight, Having a Wonderful Time
This weekend was catastrophic. And I don't remember any of the important parts.
It's scary when that happens. Where do I go? Am I still there, in the hidden recesses of my mind? Or has my consciousness fled, actually being reduced to a crazy-predatory-aggressive-animal? My brain just says in a hick accent: "Fuck it, Peish, let's just skip this part ( Read more... ) -
Maloliepsy?
Don't know what I'm looking for
But the days are getting shorter
And in-betweens are all there ever are
The days condense
Feel as though I've shrunk into my astral body
Smile too much and my cheeks ache
Belly feels full of drum and bass
Cherry pickin', Apricots, Peach bins and Forearm Muscles
Are how my summer's shaping up to be
We'll see what happens...
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Strawberries & Street Vendors
Escaped the hellhole of my sometimes-smothered mind.
Just arrived back in lovely, lovely, cobblestoned Cusco. Sure, sometimes it reeks of urine around a corner or two. No place is perfect. But I love it because it's familiar and fresh at the same time. We just ran into mousey diva street seller Mathius who threw Asshhhaaa! and Cassshhhhaaaa! ( Read more... ) -
Demasiado Gente.
Too many English males who say Fack and Facking Shit and Act Obnoxious in this touristy hostal. A world unto its own in South America where everyone speaks English and they play Eminem and Johnny Cash. But my bed is so comfy here and we can't be bothered to move now ( Read more... ) -
Saturation.
Dusty dusty road, we just travelled to get to town. We live up a mountainside with a funny, warm family an hour away. I began practicing sanding down rocks, rubbing them together incessantly as I walked. Eventually I hope to sand them down into a nice size and shape and do "piedra de tazara" - stone wrapping ( Read more... ) -
Mochillas y Cabayos
The internet is very slow, so this will be brief.
On Saturday night we hiked up a mountainside to go to a psytrance event in Cuzco! It was incredible. So much harder to dance though, because of the altitude. I kept losing my breath. And dancing barefoot was impossible because my feet froze on the grass within seconds. (It´s winter here...haha) ( Read more... ) -
Aspiration:
To burst through this delicate and flimsy crust of general dialogue and useless argument based on assumption.
What is the purpose of these useless battles sprung from boredom and resentment, to elevate yourself?
We must reach deep for real passion instead of settling on passive flaunting.
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Jealous cowards try to control
Rise above
Were gonna rise above
They distort what we say
Rise above
Were gonna rise above
Try and stop what we do
Rise above
When they cant do it themselves
We are tired of your abuse
Try to stop us its no use
Societys arms of control
Rise above
Were gonna rise above
Think theyre smart
Cant think for themselves
Rise above
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