Humans have an infinite capacity for self delusion. It is more appropriately known as the creative word of god.
The Prince of Lies is god’s own infinite power to both delude himself and remember that he is deluding himself.
Love let the last wave belong only to you.
The world is a comic book; what is happening between the panels?
Send consistent commands to the youniverse.
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http://deoxy.org/egofalse.htm
A poem I wrote in college about this girl I had a crush on.
there reaches
this devotional stage
of concentration
in which the stars and stripes
decorated ink-wise beneath the
cuticles of a big toe
become fanfare nightskies, patriotic
moonshines of decades ago stupors
prize fights, longings.
It is in these daydream seconds
one begins to fear the face
so that, like the perfect antonymn
of Medusa
your eyes never meet,
head bowed in
the thought of, so beautiful
would rightly
turn
to
stone.
Withthat said,
if someone
grazing granite steps
came upon a student digging
through the void of backpack
and were to hear him
exclaim:
“fuck! what am I supposed to do with
only one chopstick?”
It seems it would be
mere second nature,
a noquestion -
to then know
of the desperate need for
compliment.
She really did have these mayan symbols inked beneath her toes - I should ask her about them.
I actually heard a guy say that when he was coming out of the library. He threw his backpack down
on the steps all pissed off. It was a good question.