While you were freaking out, I was lying down with my cat. He was about at half an arms length , and his eyes were half open and I was looking at him as he was looking at me.
We both realized that each other were going to die.`
I accepted the day in him and he accepted the day in me.
And we looked at each other with love and with the love of now.
right now,
All there is..
And we didn’t give a fuck,,about whatever noise-games you had going on tonight.
Couldn’t care less.
Couldn’t make a fuck less.
The entity perpetually ramming me in the ass, it got a little shakey..
Boo-hoo,,,
And people will have a lot to say, but I had a more meaningful interaction with my cat.
It meant more.
It will have a longer lasting impact.
So.. I hope you sleep well.
After the “prime-time” butterflies..
Heeheheh..
Silly shit man…
(Don’t trust your eyes)
Don’t trust your mind, it’s not always listening–the flood
Ugh..
You are the problem,
They’ll send your kids to die.
😊
When you’re listening to pundits, or chatting up your coworkers..
“hey 👋”
Hey guys..
This thing you go to work for ..
It’ll like..kill your kids.
Or send your kids to kill for IT.
And it’s all fake.
And we live and die this shit…
And it’s in high definition, 24 hours a day.
And your eyeballs shoot money at it,invisibly,
If your attention lands on something,you are unknowingly assigning value
..
Whatever you’re looking at .
You’re giving it power by looking at it .
And that power will kill your kids.
And other kids in other places, kids you never even fuckin heard of…
Your machine, unbeknownst to thee…
It eats other machines, and people,and kills it’s own..
Fart.
Farrrtttt..
Nope…not gonna flinch…
“you’re full of shit too”
dusk 