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pur3bind
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: Tmethyl]
#23758476 - 10/21/16 04:20 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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This thread should be less about admitting fipple mentalities. Often less than surely we distract periwinkle ponds. If I were to take an otoscope, would I actually find scrolls unhinged from the womb?
Don't answer the question if you know the Pilot. Plot? A humble ha!
What gave it away? Who ate the ornament? Is there still gyration?
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Tmethyl
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: pur3bind]
#23758586 - 10/21/16 05:01 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Quote:
pur3bind said: is there still gyration?
She left us long, long ago, when the skies were still orange with the lust of lost identity.
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pur3bind
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: Tmethyl]
#23758683 - 10/21/16 05:41 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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How precious.
-------------------- "There are times— and this would be a great study for somebody to do—there have been periods in English when there were emotions that don't exist anymore, because the words have been lost. There are colors that don't exist anymore because the words have been lost." — Terence McKenna (The Archaic Revival: 1991)
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ModestMouse
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: pur3bind]
#23758780 - 10/21/16 06:22 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Last time I had sex it shrouded out the hoodie joobies and the wigwam which she used to fire it up There wasn't much interstate, and now that I think of it the spaghetti I just ate was delicious. I need to stop posting sand castles on the side of the asphalt and if I could it would render obsolete all of the near packaging I had previously strive for forthright.
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pur3bind
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: ModestMouse]
#23758981 - 10/21/16 07:39 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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ModestMouse Are you suggesting we bring aristocracies to heart transplant surgeons in hopes to alleviate cubical atrophy? My, you are a fucking genius! I do forget what that means as the hatter says "We are all geniuses here." But there you are. You are what you are. Did you hear that?
If I gave you a sentence would you sentence your pet termites with an hour glass? I don't think so. How about a power plug? No? Very well, it may seem like your acids may be out of whack. Please check your rectal region for more information.
-------------------- "There are times— and this would be a great study for somebody to do—there have been periods in English when there were emotions that don't exist anymore, because the words have been lost. There are colors that don't exist anymore because the words have been lost." — Terence McKenna (The Archaic Revival: 1991)
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akira_akuma
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: pur3bind]
#23758993 - 10/21/16 07:44 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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someone who's walking on the sidewalk at night, that must be a potential villain & criminal, must be stopped for the sake of the children. but someone who is following strangers around to their homes, and hiding behind bushes, trying not to be spotted...folk hero, and a saint.
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akira_akuma
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: akira_akuma]
#23759596 - 10/21/16 11:22 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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this anime looks like it'd be crazy to watch on some shrooms.
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pur3bind
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: akira_akuma]
#23759671 - 10/22/16 12:10 AM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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-------------------- "There are times— and this would be a great study for somebody to do—there have been periods in English when there were emotions that don't exist anymore, because the words have been lost. There are colors that don't exist anymore because the words have been lost." — Terence McKenna (The Archaic Revival: 1991)
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akira_akuma
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: pur3bind]
#23759814 - 10/22/16 01:47 AM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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the Positive-Incentive Perspective of Hunger is really interesting, and i think, accurate.
without the pleasure centers of the brain driving incentive/reward, our psychology would permit us, and our biology would permit us, to eat only minimally to rid hunger pangs, primarily because (IMO; it seems...) our bodies do not have the innate ability to tell us what it's missing in it's essential nutritional make-up, ie, what it needs in terms of satiation.
all it tells us, "ouch, hurt" -- and when we eat something, we recognize that our pangs go away, and we move on, thinking "all done". see this poses a problem: because our bodies can rid itself of pangs from minimal intake of food, and of course, still be woefully undernourished, though, biologically, one can't tell that unless you visit a doctor (obviously in human history, a pretty new concept).
sure your body will initiate it's own signals of hunger, but they are simply perceived as pains the body goes through, and to avoid it, it's as easy as eating even the tiniest bit of food -- if we live like that, we don't live long.
the reward system allows us to psychologically WANT more than we need, to the extent that we will break out backs for more (so to speak -- but a nice metaphor), which is essentially better for survival. the fact that we psychological want complimentary good food, due to our intense pleasure in eating foods, (without which there'd be no difference in which foods you eat; another important point; you'd have no preferences, so...) so, you end up wanting to mix and match -- which not only provides for awesome cuisine's within cultures, but also, a much better survival mechanism; stocking up.
just like with women. (another metaphor??? ) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philosophy_of_eating https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philosophy_of_medicine https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philosophy_of_healthcare
Edited by akira_akuma (10/22/16 02:23 AM)
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akira_akuma
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: akira_akuma]
#23759845 - 10/22/16 02:12 AM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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i will soon pair with an opposite-sign vortex, when my body oscillates laterally in a free stream. what am i in?
the wake of an oscillating cylinder
what am i?
a vortex
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akira_akuma
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: akira_akuma] 1
#23759865 - 10/22/16 02:34 AM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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"Did you ever say yes to a pleasure? Oh my friends, then you also said yes to all pain. All things are linked, entwined, in love with one another."
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: akira_akuma]
#23759893 - 10/22/16 03:15 AM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Saliva saturates my toungue as I stare into another dream. Lined up my masqueraded misplaced malice and sniffed it up, it got me high. Perpetuate and pollinate the slippy sloppy solace. A sun has risen behind mountains far away. Stars are bursting colour, causing crystal clear disarray. Satellites circling overhead. Combustions birthing and polarizing the position of my proposition. Forever moreover the heavy weather inside dropping bombs of poof puff vivid velvet clouds of smoky ideas, made tangible. Tick tack toe all over the show. Criss cross. Joining the dots. Steadily making progress into a land thought lost. Little spoons in the hands of the platoons. Carrying rubber eggs, running for the heck of it. Never a test not really no. Perseverance and patience, virtue violently making a move guided by a steady hand, ignoring the demon dream killers. Pineal glands are stretching squeaking and sqauwking. Please oh God, or whoever you are, oh mighty It, do not leave me now, I never thought I would be in full swing, blooming and on the rise. All those boys and girls always were so reassured, never took a second glance at the humble side of me, always first to say sorry, afraid to speak his mind, fear of being unkind. It seems we are starting to deviate, but I will continue to honour that sweet boy of mine, and the girl, she's in here too. In my mind I lay hidden blinded by their words and appearances. I always thought they must live in another world, for the products they displayed were of some major assholes, and dickheads, and complete bitches, and sometimes ho's. Yet of course I feel no remorse and no superiority, just don't hurt me fills my head. Not anymore. Those eyes of judgement stings me so. Serenity and serendipity. Adventure. Sweet seperation. Sticky. Reinvent. This time I'll be a real boy surrounded by other real boys dancing dipping and diving deep down under with real girls. It will be real and very warm. For we know we are the rulers of our own hidden worlds. No rules. No police. Free floaters, forever pretenders. Crafters and creators.
Edited by remake (10/22/16 05:02 AM)
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akira_akuma
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: remake]
#23759922 - 10/22/16 03:39 AM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/humor/#HumBadRep http://plato.stanford.edu/entries/humor/
"why did the chicken cross the road? -- to get to the other side." the ultimate dad joke (it's also pointing to the paradoxical nature of the art, expression and philosophy of humor)
i now understand this joke. the joke is about happenstance*...outside of fictional comedy, and humorous repartee, raillery, badinage, and persiflage, this happenstance is seemingly the only non-malicious comedy.
if you think about it, it's sorta true...we all laugh at what exactly? how fucked up everything is; that's literally what for.
* in otherwords: "We have a prosaic background of common sense and everyday reality; upon this background an unexpected idea suddenly impinges. But the thing is a futility. The comic accident falsifies the nature before us, starts a wrong analogy in the mind, a suggestion that cannot be carried out. In a word, we are in the presence of an absurdity, and man, being a rational animal, can like absurdity no better than he can like hunger or cold."
-- George Santayana (RE: so we laugh to sway the feeling of unease. but this is relative of happenstance...not constructed humor. there's a difference.)
the philosophy of humor is Happenstance the art of comedy (for an audience) is The Unexpected
Edited by akira_akuma (10/22/16 04:24 AM)
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pur3bind
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: akira_akuma]
#23760857 - 10/22/16 12:43 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Why did the mushroom increase her frequency? Pantagruelian woopie doryphore ompholus apoptosis spaghettification.
Bother trying to reason with the dole shiffeler? I would grand you with wishes beyond your wildest truffles.
According to a new lycanthropy, eeempibwa congshu aba zeeebeet zeebwa gonsho habayo vivi vivi... In other words we have no emotional vocabulary that we can count on, folks.
-------------------- "There are times— and this would be a great study for somebody to do—there have been periods in English when there were emotions that don't exist anymore, because the words have been lost. There are colors that don't exist anymore because the words have been lost." — Terence McKenna (The Archaic Revival: 1991)
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: pur3bind]
#23761026 - 10/22/16 01:49 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Onomatopoeia. Drizzle dat dough, bro. Pinch a potato. Make some syrup drip off that ladle. Full saddle. Strap and strip. Grab on to that horsey, lil boy. It's not a toy! God damn son, leave his ears! The whole parade, suddenly in arrears. Chill out mo'fuckas, my prostate promoters are pimping my pristine pimple. Squish and splash, fuck this mirror. Wipe it off later. Cheesy cheddar, collector of molecular matter. Rub it between my fingers. It is melting. It. Is. Melting. Incinerate that impish imposter. Here! Use this water gun. It's filled with gum. Might not work. Your hands are made of rubber, and your fingers look like a bunch of limp dicks. Lickity lick that pompous poison.
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: remake]
#23761076 - 10/22/16 02:10 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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*enter shamisen* A smoking cigar/is much less interesting/ than a smoking gun. *exit shamisen*
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: spirit_shadow]
#23761097 - 10/22/16 02:17 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Yoda. A wise little fucker. Bout yay high. Met him once in a forest. Looked him straight in his left eye.
"Where. The. Fuck. Is your right eye?"
"Here"
lifting his turban, he revealed a penis stapled to his forehead, inside of that little hole at the tip, a little hand emerged. In the palm of that little hand, a little chest. Inside of that little chest, a note. Written on that note:
"Boobies"
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pur3bind
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: remake]
#23762162 - 10/22/16 08:27 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Diarrhea sists conflicts with colors that sound highly inviting. Please lift your arm pits of hell. Let it out. Aaaaaaaah! The chunks of ramana maharshi encased in gold, perfume the rose.
Shower your pineal gland with colloquial distraught alabasters. Shamisen sungazed lollapalooza without honor and loyalty. My fellow Australians, this may be the most quintessential peacock tail that we've ever sent NASA to. But we never thought about the methane. We only care about ourselves. Syncrude tar sands hummer vegetation feedlots and seabeds. Ah yes, a sooty haze. Co and vocs neucleate fertilizer pellets. Praise be the lord. Blessed be the lord thy Tod.
-------------------- "There are times— and this would be a great study for somebody to do—there have been periods in English when there were emotions that don't exist anymore, because the words have been lost. There are colors that don't exist anymore because the words have been lost." — Terence McKenna (The Archaic Revival: 1991)
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: pur3bind] 1
#23762174 - 10/22/16 08:31 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...
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pur3bind
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Re: I'd love tove to read your mind-vomit [Re: morrowasted]
#23762292 - 10/22/16 09:08 PM (7 years, 3 months ago) |
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Too late, my time has come, Who was in my room last night? Who the hell was in my bed? Woaw! Dun dun, dun dun, dun dun, dun dun, dudu dudidudaduda. Dun dun, dun dun, dun dun, dun dun, dudu dudidudaduda. Dankness, Imprisoning me, all that I see, absolute dankness, I cannot live, I cannot die, Trapped in Dankness, Everlasting dankness, Yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaah!
-------------------- "There are times— and this would be a great study for somebody to do—there have been periods in English when there were emotions that don't exist anymore, because the words have been lost. There are colors that don't exist anymore because the words have been lost." — Terence McKenna (The Archaic Revival: 1991)
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