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Sunday, January 29, 2012

Morrison's Snake And The Blue Bus

The Diamond Harbor Road, I've known it since I was 6 years old.

 The longest stretch of asphalt on Earth of which Jim Morrison would have been proud of,that I can bet on.He spoke of a snake 7 miles long. Seven miles. That's all it takes.

 The DH Road is not just a road with too many people and overcrowded footpaths. The Diamond Harbor Road is a metaphor for LIFE. The heat and the stench of burning fuel in the two go lanes that lead to freedom are death itself. The frustration and the agitation in ones most inner core comes alive! And when the lights go green its every man for himself. The race of life towards Freedom, just long enough to last till the next stop.

 Its a metaphor for Destiny. As long as you know where you are headed you wont get lost, but it will come when it will come on its own accordance. The transportation is already there for you to take you where you want to go. All one has to do is pick and choose.All one has to do is ask.

 For the journey from one end of the snake to the other the Blue Bus is waiting and calling us.

Friday, January 20, 2012

Burp out your Fears.

Hey to all you Fuckers out there.Let me start off by saying that most of you wont like me.But some that do i count them as close to be as a bullet inside a loaded gun.I can genuinely tell you how to get rid of Fear.

Most of you out there think you have voices in your head.And some of you are even aware of these voices.I bet most of you high right now would be able to count as many as 10s-20s..but only few of you are aware of the real one that you DO listen to.some of you might even complain that you cant control the voices.Well I've managed to make peace with mine..n let me tell you that its not mine.That happens.More than you know.

Anyway ive been told that its best to keep that voice a secret.well if the topic's about getting rid of fear.The voice inside my head that i listen to is....*wait for dramatic effect*$$$%%%^^&*##@# JACK SPARROW.CAPTAIN.n im pretty sure he aint angry.All that later if anyone's interested...or reading this.

ANYWAY as always Most of you have never felt Fear in its real full sense.What happens when you do pull the trigger?What happens if you do fall into that deep dark black hole that your mind creates?

Fear is Described as "the false feeling of reality".


I am fear. i am the menace that lurks in the path of life, never visible to the eye but sharply felt in the heart!
I am the father of despair, the brother of procrastination, the enemy of progress, the tool of tyranny. Born of ignorance and nursed on misguided thought. I have darkened more hopes, stiffed more ambitions. shattered more ideals and prevented more accomplishments than history could record!
Like the changing chameleon, I assume many disguises. I masquerade as caution. I am sometimes known as doubt or worry!
But whatever i am called, I am still fear, the obstacle of achievement. I know no master only one its name is "understanding". I have no power but what the human mind gives me, and i vanish completely when the light of understanding reveals the facts as they really are, for i am really nothing. "You see, if you have the courage to acknowledge your fears, you will be taking the first step towards controlling them instead of them controlling you. And if you take the next step toward understanding, you will be able to move past them to empathy, perhaps even to love!

THAT UP THERE ^^ describes fear in the best possible manner.

Now that all crap is true.What i dont agree with is the part that i have to Acknowledge it...?If my mind creates it why not fuck with it like we all like to do?

FEEL fear know the feeling when it comes how it creeps up n down your spine how you fucking feel it in your gut.That obviously bad fucking thing inside you.AND i mean feel it.then burp it you.YEAH that's it. BURP till you feel the feeling pass out with that bad breath n that excuse me you just said.try it.Might work out.

Johnny Quid - the greatest fictional rocker of the modern times

You see that pack of Virginia killing sticks on the end of the piano? All you need to know about life is retained in those four walls. 

You will notice that one of your personalities is seduced by the illusions of grandeur - the gold packet of king size with a regal insignia, an attractive implication towards grandeur and wealth, the subtle suggestion that cigarettes are indeed your royal and loyal friends, and that, Pete, is a lie.

Your other personality is trying to draw your attention to the flip side of the discussion, written in boring bold black and white, it's a statement that these neat little soldiers of death and in fact trying to kill you and that, Pete, is the truth.

Oh, beauty is a beguiling call to death and i'm addicted to the sweet pitch of its siren.
That that starts sweet ends bitter, And that which starts bitter ends sweet.

That is why you and i love the drugs now please, pass me a light.