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I'm a raging Hedonist.
Hedonism.
Its fantastic.
I smoke marijuana. It acts as a fantastic anti inflammatory for my back, makes my dreams unreal, everything is funny, and I want to chat to everyone. Watch some cartoons, eat some honey on toast, and fall asleep on a beanbag.
Extacy. There's a reason its called that. Every sensation you have is doubled, if not tripled. Sex lasts for hours, or at least it seems to, people are more interesting than ever before, music runs right into your bones. The whole world is dancing, and everyone is happy. Extacy is god, we are its children.
Art, its the release. Everything can be expressed with one stroke or a thousand paintings. The world can be revealed to the blind through music, and through colour to the deaf.
Adrenaline, your own body makes the shit, and its wonderful. Strapping into the bucket seat and tramping 300 horsepower to the ground through spinning rubber around a track, there's nothing like it. Jumping off the high diving board, crawling up the side of a sheer cliff face, standing on a piece of molded fiberglass on the great engines of the sea.
Sitting in a quiet spot with a good book, completely escaping into ones own mind. Lying in the back of the van with the girl you've just had rampant sex with. Feeling her run her hands up your chest and giggling with delight as you run yours up hers.
Watching birds fight over a chip on the beach, listening to the breeze whispering in the trees.
Knowing without a doubt that this is life. There's nothing preventing you from doing what you want to do.
Life is fun. It's a combination of everything you can hope, dream, and achieve. Its the basis for love. Love is god.
There is no literal god. God is what we make and believe. God is how we treat ourselves and those around us.
We are gods. We are all gods.
I'm a Hedonist. I research that which I believe I should know. I accept what others have to say, even if it grinds my teeth, knowing that my life is fantastic and not limited by the looming threat of bursting into flames if i speak the word PENIS.
We as blokes are obsessed with it from the day we are born. Also breasts. That obsession never leaves us. Sex. Its THE most enjoyable thing our physiology allows us to do. Short of Extacy. Sex can be had with anywhere from one to dozens of people, and is always good.
Love one another. Love your fellow man.
When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace.
Its fantastic.
I smoke marijuana. It acts as a fantastic anti inflammatory for my back, makes my dreams unreal, everything is funny, and I want to chat to everyone. Watch some cartoons, eat some honey on toast, and fall asleep on a beanbag.
Extacy. There's a reason its called that. Every sensation you have is doubled, if not tripled. Sex lasts for hours, or at least it seems to, people are more interesting than ever before, music runs right into your bones. The whole world is dancing, and everyone is happy. Extacy is god, we are its children.
Art, its the release. Everything can be expressed with one stroke or a thousand paintings. The world can be revealed to the blind through music, and through colour to the deaf.
Adrenaline, your own body makes the shit, and its wonderful. Strapping into the bucket seat and tramping 300 horsepower to the ground through spinning rubber around a track, there's nothing like it. Jumping off the high diving board, crawling up the side of a sheer cliff face, standing on a piece of molded fiberglass on the great engines of the sea.
Sitting in a quiet spot with a good book, completely escaping into ones own mind. Lying in the back of the van with the girl you've just had rampant sex with. Feeling her run her hands up your chest and giggling with delight as you run yours up hers.
Watching birds fight over a chip on the beach, listening to the breeze whispering in the trees.
Knowing without a doubt that this is life. There's nothing preventing you from doing what you want to do.
Life is fun. It's a combination of everything you can hope, dream, and achieve. Its the basis for love. Love is god.
There is no literal god. God is what we make and believe. God is how we treat ourselves and those around us.
We are gods. We are all gods.
I'm a Hedonist. I research that which I believe I should know. I accept what others have to say, even if it grinds my teeth, knowing that my life is fantastic and not limited by the looming threat of bursting into flames if i speak the word PENIS.
We as blokes are obsessed with it from the day we are born. Also breasts. That obsession never leaves us. Sex. Its THE most enjoyable thing our physiology allows us to do. Short of Extacy. Sex can be had with anywhere from one to dozens of people, and is always good.
Love one another. Love your fellow man.
When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know peace.
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