OK this one goes out to all you fuckers out there who are "high as kite". WRITE whatever be on your mind. the boundaries you can fly through are limitless.
your verry beautiful....and why the fuck do we have to learn shit in school that were never gonna use in real life....ever.... and i also dont think the shit you think about or see when yout on acid and stuff isnt just a figment of your imagination....i think that shits always ther....and trees have different personalities....meh....il not go into detail about all the posibilities cause when you think about it....their endless....i also think the saying "impossable is nothing" is a contradiction to god....and god is a contrediction to himself....seeing that omnipotence can not manifest itself inside a being....proven in the following equasion omnipotent:without limit to action if X is omnipotent, can X create a rock that X cannot lift if the answer is yes, he can create a rock he cannot lift...then his power is limited if the answer is no, he cannot create the rock, thus his power is limited... meh....i guess your not supposed to "think" when it comes to god and faith word....
Wondering about lots of things... like why is the sky different-looking in different places. Not weather-wise, but just the blue... it's different shades wherever you go. Now the few clouds outside my window are turning gold with the sunset, and I'm sure this looks strange to everyone outside to see me staring at clouds. That's how messed up society is, to where you can't just stare at the clouds for fear of what you may look like to everyone else. People need to look up every once in a while, and I think there was a story or article or something like that, where someone came to the USA from Africa or someplace, and couldn't figure out why people here never looked up at the sky. Didn't think I could carry that thought very far! :sunglasse ~Nova
hahaha HIGH AS KITE. hello. my naim is harminder. i am from bangladesh. yesterday your daughter come to my house and she kick my dog. that's right your bastard guy, i'll kill you for that, you bastard fuck. mother fuck guy. and now on to something more original.... as i walked aimlessly through the forest, i noticed the leaves start to change shape and take form. they were looking at me. laughing at me. pointing at me.... i wandered aimlessly still, knowing they were mocking the fact that I was lost... lost to the world. lost to myself. but more importantly, lost to them. for they did not realize that i too was like them! i breathe. i drink. i eat. i live. i die. like them.... but why? why couldn't they see that? i walked aimlessly somemore, until i finally collapsed, upon reaching my destination. it did not matter that i had been lost, for once again, i was found... found... by the one thing we all know... death... Life....
I'm stoned and happy. Life isn't that bad. All you haev to do is just try to enjoy it. Goes well with a joint too.. nice lazy friday night. (jeah that was useless to post but I'm just happy)
your post was hardly useless.....i read it, it gave me somethn to do....theirs nothn worse thn being bored and high.....well, cept being just bored.....but anyways....good read good read lol.....spread the love
Im stoned, or drunk, but in any case, I really do love everyone. And, I'm going to bed now. With love.
not a pay out, but i think thats a problem with you, and other people who dont look at the sky, and not with 'society'. caus i have no idea and have never heard of what youre talkin about; i look at the sky all the time, its usually nicer than lookin at the ground. if youre afraid of other people lookin at you, its just social phobias, normal human reactions, to be overcome my self confidence and rational assessment of fear.
my jacket smells like pokemon i'm not stoned but as i was reading this i sniffed my jacket and that was my first thought . and i just sniffed it again, and it does indeed smell like pokemon. i don't understand how, but i just sniffed it for the third time! and it's pokemon! the gameboy game. the shows and movies smell different. if you want me to be REALLY specific... i believe it's the red version i'm smelling. it could be blue. but it's definately not yellow. my friend said he was walking home and he saw our science teacher laying on his car looking up at the sky in the middle of the day. he said hi, and my teacher said "the stars are beautiful, aren't they?"
metric makes me have energy.....dad's cookies make me convulse....ecstasy and alcohol don't mix...oh there's so many cool things to know.
