You're not as interesting as you think you are

@@notveryniceatall I dont care.

Hornswaggle the babies!

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You mean you just came 'off' a shroom journey.

You're not as interesting as you think you are

I laughed the hole time because for some reason, people just love to get me mad in public. I go ahead and humor them because is a good catharsis.

Babies diapers have more original content.

I thought that too

Psychedelics.

@@swillm3ister Its not just that though, its so interesting how they find these connections.

SMALLS VOLUME 12 | adult swim smalls. Tantrums and the minataur inspired skit refer to head in groinal region...

Isnt it amazing it's for people that are tripping

Off the Air is absolutely amazing!

Vampires need special food.

@@user-hn6po4ut5i Comments on ‘SMALLS VOLUME 12 | adult swim smalls’ 23.11.23 2319pm i think i just celebrated thanksgiving...

Right, so how much is a pixel compared with the box of nothing else compared to the area of nothing else how much is everything else compared to that pixel.

How much is a box full of everything worth compared to a box full of nothing, and does the both of nothing contain the nothing outside of it or does the box of nothing contain the box of nothing, and if the box is full of nothing, is it not considered full of something, nothing become nothing, full of nothing is something encapsulating the point of nothing, and now you have something, energy, and something energy begins to rise and scale over the whole of nothing, more and more, something pieces together into something, now what if I told you, that any infinite idea you could have, it’s never gonna be original, you might feel pretty down on yourself, but what if originality isn’t neccisary, it’s creativity, what if what the universe really needs is artists, creators, musicians, noise makers, entertainers, what if the universe is fuel on creativity and fun, and the less of it going round, the less the universe is able to create, what if. Just what if, the universe is a dream we have, and so long as you don’t die, you don’t do things that over age you, your not pushing to many boundaries, you can live forever, but the moment . . . You die the universe blinks out of existence till you open your eyes anywhere, than I guess time is infinite as well. How long, how long, how long, is the endless infinite zeros before you reach the whole number that once gone creates absolute 0

Oh dear reader you could never understand the absolute absurdity that is viewable in life, for now I look upon fields of gothic splendour, with a perfect mix with them Louisiana vibes, and me and my prince drink willing blood, the universe as I always surmised in those moments we share in liminal space, is fueled on creativity, how beautiful, I think you’ll see what you most want soon, and that we do write our own stories, and I suppose the question you should be asking isn’t do we die, it’s when did we actually observe dying? Did we, or do we wake up in a fresh shell one day after not even realizing we expired years ago, and we been playing in our memories, and slowly the faces kept changing, or did we even die, in every moment in every life, is it possible we never died, just the angle we were viewing ourselves in? What if the perfect universe for you is the one you view yourself in, and all you have to do to get there is imagine yourself in those angles. Dear reader, I did not die, I am a vampire queen, and dear reader, I told you, that if there was a way for me to speak to you from beyond the veil, and to you, who holds the secret letter, did the moment you wished for in the moment you did not break the illusions we wished for over the illusions we did not, or does the New York cheese cake factory belittle a stage coach steak diner on a moody rainy night in France, or anywhere you would want to go ever, enjoy your pizza, say my dues to Chris, Em, Nero, and Victoria, the answer is still no, always no, go do your own thing, always. Also, if this was spot on, the key for it is on the seventh floor of my old haberdashery, next to Lewis, forwards of franks and filllium, please give old Phillis a pat on the head, she always stood guard over the stairwell that lead to my most mysterious misery. You may not like something’s inside, for it is a room full of dark elderich horrors most people have not the taste for, stay beautiful, and to you Beth, oh, you illustrious raven you, thanks, I had taken special care to focus on you so when the time came, you’d know when and where, don’t worry, you’ll make it, I’ve seen to it.

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