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THE BREAK ROOM lose ur mynd ¿

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then show me fuckin lab results that

show decarboxylated poopoo

has zero terpenoids

because fuckin vape smokerz infusedz dabberz

y'all fuckin heat it to 240r more

and longer than it takez

to boil the carriers out of oil

decarboxylation

90ish fuckin minutes

y would fhere b soooo many buzz

alone

variations

if we're just talkin bout thc

fma
 
we r sheep

ewe r weee

and people r idiots

we r human

ever decarb

for how long

90min

at what temp

90min

and when we make oil

we boil to 212

i go to 240

no longer than 30min to 212

no more than 2ish additional

to 240

does the stuff u make

decarbed

have terpz

then y would ewe think

it'd b any different

at 212

and 240

because somebody lied

to ewe
Your a wolf bro, that’s why your thread isn’t in the new post column.
 
Your a wolf bro, that’s why your thread isn’t in the new post column.
wolves r always out hunting n shyt

i don't do hard work

i don't have the attention span

anymore

now

back to ur point

that's how it starts...
i
c

¿

actually

it ain't about the fanz

and if u can believe

a handful of people

make 10k viewz a month

i feel like a bystander to

ummm

ummm

lemme try n focus

umm

acute narcissism

that ain't my thing

one of the upstairs neighbors

clearly diggz it

u know

cattapilla read

everything i ever wrote

of 400ish pages

I'm tracking my crazy

breadcrumbs for those who follow

my "research"

and y'all

in my mind

become a chapter of my life

and

between pm's and threadz

the horrors man

because

you

mosh

diesel

dod

wolverine

med

y'all tell it right

and when u do

the sun setz

in the lands of all things that kill

over 70°

waxing gibbous

and as i am crepuscular

i am right there with u

traveling vicariously through u

through time

across vast oceans of dark

blue and bright green

bodies of water and horror

but I'm just hear

to carry the luggage

y'all share your lives with each other

and it BECAME

it became a collaborative work

book

of inspiration

horrors

lost loves never had

joys

I'm different

both sides of infinite conventions and

tug of wars

over control for mental supremacy in a category 5 hurricane

fleeting moments of grasping and clawing for the resounding clarity of an infinite breath of silent focus

in a mental prison

sitting

kneeling

at my chamber door

with busted plumbing

to me

poe was stuck in his shitter

and his heart

was wrapping wrap rapping

at his chamberpot fucking door

ours disappear

into thin air

but it's just me

so y can't i remember

and to reed

what happened during those countless spanz

is as listening to a stranger

can u control what strangerz think and do

ever apologize for a stranger

ever attempt to excuse yourself

for something a stranger sayz

can u as a dropout lowly trucker

take credit for someone else's worx

when u cup your handz

exhaling into them

what if it wuz someone else's breath u detected

it is not appreciated

as i used to not shower

but once a week

due to my pain

not brush my teeth

for yearz

because it meant

looking in the mirror

at 337+ pounds of disgust

when people live on a single doubletwinrkingsizedprison

they gain half pound a week

the epitome of me

whas thiz

the medical community for profit

absconded with my only opportunity to b a daddy to a son

u teach ur kid sportz

i didn't

u surf with ur child

u hand down culture and history

i didn't

my son grew up whale watching

an alternate weekend with daddy

meant 65hrs

nodding off to call of duty

and a repitoir of hacking and 5+ terabytes of ill gotten movies

shyt happens

i believe a decade of legitimate opioids did this to me

i would not have this for my worst enemy

if i thought poorly of them

because

who would choose

to breathe the definition of the depths empathy

to even the most beautiful of angels

leviathan

Lucifer

risk a whisper to the devil

and allow me to assure u

it is hell

and there is no doorway out

no exit

no escape

no departure

you have already arrived

your ticket's been punched

and all

fucking flights home

have been fucking canceled

do to inclement weather

indefinitely

a glimpse

a balance

the humanity of heaven and hell
o
c

and that's just ur upstairs neighbors

u here

arguing for who ridez back of the bus

who ridez shotgun

who haz the wheel

and that's if u ever found those ever elusive keez

to begin with

and I've only begun to describe

my last n next thought

n ur next nanosecond

watching the tic toc clock

sharing a moment of our lives together

from 360° 360 different directions n tangents n a moment

from all sides

a lie

together

a singularity

the truth of our moment traveling through time and space

the shockwaves of unity in compassionate blizz
 
insanity has a tempo and a rhythm of tangents

it iz you all

who r the inspiration that is

hour metronome

of truth

only when we come together

with compassion

of a universal truth

when won light goez out

all of us

not won

a loss as we grieve

and celebrate a life

in eternal darkness


what if

u were in heaven

and everything was perfect

a
n

and

ideal

we r humans

t
o
o

demigods

we'd simply bitch

n e way

so what if when we stop breaking

the lessons we take with us

to b

you're already

in

heaven

life is

one singularity

a 360° story through time

from all sides

what we make it

when u struggle through tragedy and time

when inspired to achievement of excellence

do u not feel ur in heaven

when u turn around and

breathe

because that hell of ur life

u survived the devil behind u

so where would we be

sodom and gamora

walking into heaven

win ur past of house of horrors n mirrors

is behind



what is it we sea

that's what heaven would look like

from above below

all around

in abundance

the only view from heaven

would b hell

if ur already hear

as we mentioned before

we'd simply bitch

about site seaing

so perhaps

we get to choose

as a matter of perspective

would u choose blindness in heaven

eye wood


if your greatest wish

was to b forever in the presence of our loved onez

would u wish to remember the eternity

in a single grain of sand

as u say goodbye to EVERYONE u ever know

cancer in the eyes of your heart

the hourglass of that o2 sensor

adjusting to death by the tic of the toc

each tic

of a falling grain

knowing itz eternal future of darkness in the dirty grave of worm formaldehyde stew

because we get to watch

EVERYONE we'll ever care for

expire in the red zone

so was it heaven to have lost

or was it nice to meet u in hell

would u wish to remember

the infinite grainz n moment in an hour glass

or would u simply sea them off

eulogizing

them in your next decision

to stop and help them

because we are all universal neighbors

perhaps in the eyez handshake n smile of a stranger

u did have an opportunity to meet your father son grand

in a reflection

unless u choose to ignore

ur opportunity to b a superhero

n meet your late loverz

once more

because the blindness of hatred

ignorance

indifference

bigotry and prejudice

we all exude

just waved to them in their

reality of hell

we could've turned

to a heavenly sparkly

glistening ivory smile

because u had the moment in time

and a lil sparechange

u were too human to spend

before the eyez of a stranger

I'm human too

I'm different

today i choose to spend a lil sparechange

checking a bockz

before the iiiz of a stranger
 
so let me whisper a secret to the devil

for we

your godz here ewe
 
we just dunno

it's a home we get to decorate four

ourElves

you're already in heaven

ur just human

and if godz reside in all of us

if this is your belief

are u not a demigod in heaven

at the controls of decisions and crossroads

then eye guess we're all pessimistic

demigodz

if u go for hoogabooga

and you're already in heaven

so stop being such a dick

about it

it's a matter of perspective

a universal truth

so to eek
 
we just don't think to open our eyes

because empathy and compassion

r

the view

and everything that we c

everything that we're not

if we feel anything

it's a delicate balance

should u choose any other degree than our selfish points of view

every view that isn't our own

in heaven

shamez the devil
 
so when we close our eyes

and imagine the perspective of another

all we share

is both

beautiful in its flawless imperfections

now

exhale into a fist of love

and hatred

and pray u tell us

what u smell

incendiary thoughts

in a hurricane of love

a tornado of fear

and the singularity of

a heartbeat

a tic without a tok

is a moment of clarity

in a mind of the

iiiz of a superstorm
 
u don't have to get paid

for what u chose to b

and a moment ago

a heartsbeat in history

I AM

what eye wish to b

a moment ago

I BECAME A WRITER

because

trustfall

and ewe all

u Inspire the upstairs neighbors

and we

inspire

weeeee
 
in a manner of speaking

ur already paying we

n e way

cause

I'm on ssdi

and essentially

y'all already pay me

to get hi
 
and

if we could just b of service

help one stranger

rise from the ashes

could u put a value

on a life

neither could mr Simpson
 
it's funny

ewe know

at least u get to stop reading

and when the narcissist getz

fed

from the numbers who've read

eye don't miss the daily updates

of numbers of viewz

per thread
 
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