The Snack That Smiles Back

I like Kombucha 

tastes tart and stuff 

Maybe I like tart 

feels like real fruit 

might not be made of fruits 

im listening to foxy shazam Gonzo right now..  that album is amazeballs ya know?  like a good time in the world pocket of happy sounds that you can access 

sometimes I like to access happy pockets alone 

sometimes   i create my own pockets of things 

sometimes people stumble upon my pockets and freak out 

sometimes people dig my pockets and want to make their own 

some people want me dead 

young kangaroos 

hopping from place to place like bandit fleas 

out of space and time looking for water life

looking to sustain life from water 

intentions galore 

Ive seen your brain 

ive seen my mind 

ive lived this life for you and for me and for it and for us 

next slide

next slide

next slide

when does the class end 

how many seconds have you experienced just now

always looking to the window

want to fly with the rats 

temple temple n the earth

rise and bring what we deserve

animals with plenty heads

come to us while in our beds

the scariest monsters wait till you're comfortable to reveal they've been with you the whole time

danger in a finger 

heat in tears 

nothing comes from something 

upside down you ride your head to the ground 

under the river of love lies our heart trampled upon by pretenders 

my head is no longer in clouds but in the sun 

outside of the black sun lies our destiny 

renounce faith embrace fate 

there is room for more than one finger 

its all threes and sevens but also ten and eleven never mind four 

supernegus 

chan 

fight til end

victor goes spoils 

spoils spoil the brain 

clean ourselves with fire and water firewater brain hand cant stand up in dark land 

reality malleable like the stone of my temple
clean it with fire

tools we use are at our disposal for reasons that are hidden 

what are you supposed to do with a keyboard 

what do with this six

what do with vibration 

lips speak and breath happens twice loud that can foresee futures bright and near 

loading the future of sound into frequencies found 

ground and pound 

what do i do with my eyes

light contracts into waves electrons dance in fazes 

clouds is where we are 

fields of dancing energy dancing on top of dances \

beware of your direction .  counter current will suck you dry 

counter current leave you under what you danced upon 

spin in many directions at the same time young dancer 

Nothing is true 

Everything is permitted 

 reality si permeable 

follow the path to the past and experience your truth 

happiness is not fun for all fun does not lead to happiness for all 

follow impulses like detectives 

learn propose through experience 

afford no teacher supreme to your own self 

indignant grounds for retreat fight bravely and die like stars 

invincible helmet the hermit has no protection 

under watch by the red owl under beds of best friends 

do what you will in front of cameras and onlookers 

disturb reality with reality and watch chaos ensue 

real is you 

you are you and re do life as me 

Follow me like the tale of the snake I consume you as the head soon you consume me and infinity 

under circumstances feel no circumstance

indignant

 

 

Have a day.  

MarkdownFish talked about fish in the last blog..

happy holidays