A Free Song
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A free bird practicing to sing his song.
This is also my diary, in which reblog pics and add my thoughts, inspired poetry, feelings, observations, et cetera.
Here I share:
^My words, my songs, my inspirations.
^Tunes and melodies, symbolisms, pronoia.
^Independence, detachment, interconnectedness.
^The Divinity Within, the Energetic Influence Without, and the Balance of Awareness and Consciousness Now.
This is also my diary, in which reblog pics and add my thoughts, inspired poetry, feelings, observations, et cetera.
Here I share:
^My words, my songs, my inspirations.
^Tunes and melodies, symbolisms, pronoia.
^Independence, detachment, interconnectedness.
^The Divinity Within, the Energetic Influence Without, and the Balance of Awareness and Consciousness Now.
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People think you’re crazy if you talk about things they don’t understand.
—Elvis Presley (via wethinkwedream)
"(via mysticmementos)
#quotes
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Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.
—Walt Whitman (via konagrown)
"(via mysticmementos)
#quotes
#Walt Whitman
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"You’re going to discover that conversations are best at 4am. The heavier the eyelids, the sincerer the words. Those are the talks you’ll remember. It’s ok not to know the answer and silence is not awkward. It’s shared, so share it more often than not."
#quotes
#Jeff Stuckel
MDMA takes you for a roll. Shrooms take you for a ride. Acid takes you on a trip. DMT takes you to another world.
#quotes
#psychedelic
#chemistry
#mushrooms
(Source: novabuttz, via junkshoporanges)
This happened yesterday while I was in WalMart.
| Male cashier with multiple tattoos (two of them are colored in with rainbow): | How are you this evening? |
| Me: | Pretty good. Starving, obviously. How are you? |
| Cashier: | Not bad. I can't wait to get off my shift and get home to my boyfriend. |
| Woman behind me: | Wait, you're gay? |
| Cashier: | Yeah. . . ? |
| Woman: | That's a shame. |
| Me: | Why? |
| Woman: | He seemed like such a wonderful man, it's a shame he's gay. |
| Cashier: | Why is it a shame? |
| Woman: | It's wrong! It's immoral, it's dis- |
| Me: | Excuse me, but what's it to you if he's gay? |
| Woman: | It's offensive! |
| Me: | But how does it affect you? |
| Woman: | What? |
| Me: | Where exactly does it start to make sense that it affects you? A relationship is between 2 people, not 3. |
| Woman: | *sputters a bit, then leaves without her food* |
| Cashier: | . . . Wow, thank you. |
| Me: | Ignorant people are the reason I claim to be allergic to the human race. |
