i’m bored of discussing the human experience. i keep searching for other things to talk about but i come up with nothing.
I know “doing” is not a cure in itself, being is the only way. But with where i’m at, the physical atmosphere is what i need, in order to become. It’s painfully obvious I belong on this earth, my own ego begging otherwise proves my own dysfunction.
with a strong intention someday ill be living my dream of freedom… i am hopeful. the life ending thoughts i receive daily of my own creation dampen my outlook on eternity.
6 years ago news casters were saying scientists r learning to detect autism in babies,so young they might be able to develops therapy’s or drugs! 2curse them of this brain disease. now when u google is autism a disease or disorder it tells you“no ur brain just works differently🥰
all the main stream american news casters are not real. i feel like i have child like wonder sitting by this blue true
the most coked up, burning passion i’ve ever seen is people who make tiktoks about realesate. those are the real freaks of the world.
