ever get that synching feeling?

update, it's been a while...nothing to say i guess.

words have been failing me increasingly for years. the want to explain myself to others and convince them the era we're in is somehow special, well, that want has evaporated. if you're not tuned in, if you're not picking up the signal, if you're not hungry for the simple, cosmic lessons swirling between every keystroke, any advertisement, each pang of deja vu...then i can't make you see. truth is, i don't want to teach anymore, i'm not down to preach anymore, i'm not up to seek out and convert bright minds on the verge, i won't smudge anymore initiates in sage and smoke and flip their cards for them.

the time is beyond neigh, the next cycle has already begun.

find something to believe in, even if it's just believing in yourself.

white? bored?

how much can you really know about yourself...?

Obama Sin Laden is dead. Shit, scratch that, reverse it, the other one is dead. This is like the narrator of Fight Club killing Tyler Durden at it's climax, just another invisible friend defeated on a rooftop. Gonna shift the just-blooming legitimacy of birth certificate conversation, kick off the 2012 election with a parade featuring a turbaned and bearded head on a spike. And then onto either an earthquake, first contact or the eventual revenge from the guys who supposedly struck 10 years ago. By the way, Happy May Day! Not only a great celebration to stave off those mid spring and mid term blues, it’s also designated as Law Day by the U.S. …seriously, ask the wikiwizard. Oops, i just did and found...what? Illuminati founded on May first, 1776? ...by Jesuit taught Adam Weishaupt, who was the first lay professor of Canon Law at the University of Ingolstadt, somewhere in Bavaria. Hmm, looks like the "rule of Law, not the rule of the jungle" is finally "governing the conduct of nations," *(from a speech by George Sr on 9-11-1990, announcing the New World Order.)

But, guys, how much can we really know about ourselves if we've never been in a fight?





*to be read in a whisper.


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coincidence is a dirty word?

what if the thing that happens on 2012 is some kind of evolution that our consciences goes through, not to be confused with the oft touted expansion of our consciousness. what if it's not us elevating, what if it's just the expulsion of all the things we believe from the garden of Eden that is our brain to the cold and solid crystal structure of the material plain?! from mental caricature to the actual physical birth, literal creations , one each, of our minds versions of ultimate bad and ultimate good. devil and god. or villain and super hero. ememies and friends. red team, blue team. all those little guardian angels and guardian demons bickering behind your back, all those trumped up ideas about big government and the true soul of free man, every giant and demented space dragon and each and every mild mannered mind expanding planet hopper...they all emerge from the ether of vivd thought, boundless freedom and creativity and are breathed free into this physical playground of agreed upon truths! 

fear the future?

I used to write,
I used to write letters I used to sign my name
I used to sleep at night
Before the flashing lights settled deep in my brain

But by the time we met
By the time we met the times had already changed

So I never wrote a letter
I never took my true heart I never wrote it down
So when the lights cut out
I was left standing in the wilderness downtown

fear the future? by tylerjohn

what can it mean for you?

i was awake but still laying in bed this morning trying to grasp the wisps of dreams that were quickly evaporating away from me when three loud knocks landed on my door. they had an odd quality to them and i heard warm voices chatting, sounded like my friends or family. by the time i got downstairs, they were gone and had wedged this pamphlet between my door jamb. the comparison to adam carolla was instantaneous, my mind still can't see anything else.

   

jehovah's witness flyer on my door

cover art for adam carolla show

the great seated prophet

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we've got the power now?

I got a plan and it's here in my hand
A BATON MADE OF LIGHT
We're the enforcers,
The sorcerer's orphans,
And we know why we fight
(And we know why we fight)
we've got the power now by tylerjohn