from lennon AND bowie: fame takes you where things are hollow. As if Things weren't already hollow enough. Hollow here where people who read Orwell in 1976 conduct their conversations in the NewSpeak of Playerz on Poor-ade....it's nineteenneightygofuckyourself. Bowie makes Bernie look like Bundy. Anandamayi Ma suggests it's a limitless treasure to lay on your back like a cross between Neo in the Matrix and Iyengar on his Mat. Oh, my love-filled she sri, neither descending nor ascending but All - something i must have manifested in a previous life is breathing down my neck, and it smells suspiciously like fame -
Well, now Gregg Allman can say he's an angel. You're a little overheated in the comment above, JS. It's OK. I understand. The memories come flowing and flooooo ooding in from Eat a Peach and Idlewild South. You wished you like the music you listen to with your friends online more, but there's no message, it's all beats. Like, as if we already had the message. Psytrance is a given. But in reality we still got a long way to go. No, the Matrix waves bothering me above have not yet been resolved with another human party. My sisters in the etheric network say i'll just have to adapt....but I'm sure there is tangible contact to manifest out of this yet.
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from lennon AND bowie: fame takes you where things are hollow. As if Things weren't already hollow enough. Hollow here where people who read Orwell in 1976 conduct their conversations in the NewSpeak of Playerz on Poor-ade....it's nineteenneightygofuckyourself. Bowie makes Bernie look like Bundy. Anandamayi Ma suggests it's a limitless treasure to lay on your back like a cross between Neo in the Matrix and Iyengar on his Mat. Oh, my love-filled she sri, neither descending nor ascending but All - something i must have manifested in a previous life is breathing down my neck, and it smells suspiciously like fame -
Well, now Gregg Allman can say he's an angel.
You're a little overheated in the comment above, JS.
It's OK. I understand.
The memories come flowing and flooooo
ooding in from Eat a Peach and Idlewild South.
You wished you like the music you listen to with your friends online more, but there's no message, it's all beats. Like, as if we already had the message. Psytrance is a given.
But in reality we still got a long way to go.
No, the Matrix waves bothering me above have not yet been resolved with another human party. My sisters in the etheric network say i'll just have to adapt....but I'm sure there is tangible contact to manifest out of this yet.
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