Purple hazes in the sky

hello... I come to you, friends and foes, guised in the cloak of humanity. But fear not, fellow men, for you too, are in possession of such a cloak. Indeed. There is an idea amongst us... an idea sprung from the minds of children.. an idea greater than life itself and this idea, my deluded underlings, is the greatly revered concept of happiness. For too long have we lived this lie. For too long have we let the wheel of time turn its routinous cogs. For too long have we held on to hopes of a grand future, and wallowed in memories of the past. Where in this chaotic mess resides the present? Where is the Now which we all fanatically strive to perfect. Emanananancipaetus

My friends, I shall tell of the young general and his peasant army...whenever I have the orks

Bacon is good for me? Well, see my friends, I climbed my Everest today, the altidudes were incredibly high.

Now I've reached perfection... well so it seems. Everything is right but of course something's still missing... but I shall not discard this missing something as yet another futile dream, no! I shall believe in Thy godliness... I must believe

Believe in
believe in Thee



drifting further





One single thing could elevate this experience... only one thing

imgon call ova hoez n shit

adieu

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Postat av: Zion

jah mon, believe!

2010-06-13 @ 22:33:24

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