holy shit
texas mike and g mike and adam and ihad one of the best conversations i have ever had.
texas mike and g mike and adam and ihad one of the best conversations i have ever had.
last night mie had this jar FILLED with buds and bud leaves, home grown buds from his uncle, and we smoked that shit and fucking sat on the bed of mikes truck and talked about crazy shit for like 2 hours.
parallel universes and galaxiesandthe fact that we only use like 10% of our brains, and maybe our death is the release, the switch that makes that other 90% of our brain that we dont use actually worthy. it like takes us to a place weve never been and its SO strong that our physical mentality cant even comprehend, but our spirit can.and when we die, the other 90% of our brain is a fantasy with our spirit, thats why theres orbs, little orbs all over the gravesites, its the brain spirits."the brain orbs"
or like maybe when we die, were released in a whole other glaxyliving life as something completely different.but doing the same exact thing over again.
and how there has to be aliens, i mean WERE aliens, to something else.or maybe theres a bunch of assholes with microscopes and high tech magnifying glasses we cant even comprehend, spying on us, laughing at how fucking stupid the human race is.kind of like the end of men in black, where our galaxy was in a marble...
we are grains of sand in a universe of unexplainable eternity.with all this said, i still continue to remember that all this shit that everyone worries about, with their fucking money and drama and fancy shit, and make up and "society" and "ranks".this is why i have become disgusted with everyone, because it seems like only like 3 people i know can comprehend this, and everyone else is just clueless. none of this shit matters, SERIOUSLY.cant wait till i get out of here man, :]
the riddler man, the riddler, some crazy shit.
parallel universes and galaxiesandthe fact that we only use like 10% of our brains, and maybe our death is the release, the switch that makes that other 90% of our brain that we dont use actually worthy. it like takes us to a place weve never been and its SO strong that our physical mentality cant even comprehend, but our spirit can.and when we die, the other 90% of our brain is a fantasy with our spirit, thats why theres orbs, little orbs all over the gravesites, its the brain spirits."the brain orbs"
or like maybe when we die, were released in a whole other glaxyliving life as something completely different.but doing the same exact thing over again.
and how there has to be aliens, i mean WERE aliens, to something else.or maybe theres a bunch of assholes with microscopes and high tech magnifying glasses we cant even comprehend, spying on us, laughing at how fucking stupid the human race is.kind of like the end of men in black, where our galaxy was in a marble...
we are grains of sand in a universe of unexplainable eternity.with all this said, i still continue to remember that all this shit that everyone worries about, with their fucking money and drama and fancy shit, and make up and "society" and "ranks".this is why i have become disgusted with everyone, because it seems like only like 3 people i know can comprehend this, and everyone else is just clueless. none of this shit matters, SERIOUSLY.cant wait till i get out of here man, :]
the riddler man, the riddler, some crazy shit.
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