1/21/10

Interesting times

The title read my mind. How about that? I'm sick of this music. i'm going to change the symphony. It's going to be wonderful. Ok. OK. I'm moving away from this keyboard away from my paranoid ear. Goggles is looking at me. Hate, no, strongly dislike, yeah. Spelling correctly is the best. this song sucks... seed. Soiled. Water fed. So far of growth.



Until it germinates. . . It's a wonderful Experience // I'm so far in space; that is my mind; eternally, and unforgettably amazing.

Intelligence is a wonderful thing to have. To understand the mind such as I do, is so different to anyone else. It works like air over the hill. Zepher found its way through the forrest of fear and defeated his sins and woes. He became more than life... He Grew...


... into something more real than someone like I, anyone, you, could imagine. Going too far can lead to feeling a rock for a heart. Sadness. But look on the bright side. Everything you want you can have. Just need to work hard for it.


I all shall be yours one day. Just need to smile and take a breath and leap. Once you leap, you'll find the path back and that's why it's best to be on this forever changing sentence and path. Snake.

Goodbye to those I forgot to mention.

Holding my down is nothing. I feel better than ever. This is LIQUID. That's been an ongoing theme for my time in here in my head. Liquid.


It's the best when you can dictate someone elses mind. Think that they will move. And they will move.


I have the power of persuasion. But not over me.



... But the seed still grows. One day you'll see for yourself that the tree will be.



... 1.



... 2.



... 3.


//Completed.




Download into the computer. The past is History documented by my fingers.


I must stop this diabolic experiment.


I am documenting myself ... live.



It's on.


... the computer is on.


It's watching me through it's little window.






Words are nothing but a trip.


I mean everything i say.



to a degree...



innocence. Nothing. Bah. Only degrees of guiltiness.



Cut off the hand and you'll see everything they are.


The hand is the most important aspect of me. Hand is my creativity. It's connected to my brain and i'm telling it to write this to you so you can understand me while i'm here in the plateau.



Awesome.


Now you can see me here. Visualise me standing next to you. Touch me. But you cant. I'm the spirit inside of you.

It's warm, cause i'm in your heart.



I love.


I care.



I don't fear. You understand.




Must move from here now.


Love to everyhting.


I need to put a full stop on this right now. Making a photo with my computer key.

i think i did it.


hang on
...


ok. It's time to finish.


bye!


- LORE on the other-side. Join me one day.

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