|God knows what the hell
||[Oct. 25th, 2006|10:43 pm]
This will seem like a flood of incoherent nonsense. It is. It is not.|
Do everything. Experience everything. Everything is nothing and nothing is everything. I say this mostly to myself. Good or bad, it is only good. There is only one way. I believe that it is good. Its relative. Believe me. Believe me not. Whatever. I cannot express how there is only one way. Words are like photographs of thought. They are not real. I can't trust them and either can you. Did you know .999...=1?
Do you like stairs that go up?
Or stairs that go down?