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I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 04-08-2006
First and foremost! Let this be no international treason:
Reasons will hereby change every season. Lining in the nervous system support the divine fire. BReathe insanely. This uncontrollable gas has burned all fuel. The fire raged. Now there is distance and atrophy. Exempt. Re-sept. The powerful seed that lines the passageways is gone. What will transport civilation at faster than light instance thought jump patterns with no ability to support divine fire? Fire! It burns! The great mad human breathed so much the fire was stoked and the great divine seed was spent in an instant.
Yet but fortunately as the smell well now exude this single instant was enough to fracture time-coded reality. An atrocious leak hath been discovered. From the frontal lobe or wherein-whereout-matrix-snout. You smell that? Its like mold, fungus, yeast. Nature in UnAction. Here WithIn Here WithOut So Shall it be KnowN that Super Human makes home dwellings in mushroom caps. Said mushrooms offer and unrealistically safe endeavor in human life. Talking about being somewhere. Being someone. Having power. Then mother fucker BAM. Who the *** am I? What the ***? Sheeeit. FuwK. One moment what? These thoughts fail mad logic. The bits miss out on cohesion. An overall lack this season. Prepare for the moorings. What are those? They have to do with the boat that shall soon take flight with yon wings.
Agh. Yawn. Drink more vile liquid. Smoke mroe grass. Write the story, punk. It shall be heard. It will be written. This is a growing season. Welcome to life. Expect nothing. Wait a minute: found something. Riddled me that. A convenient maze of hey-human-was-just-in-dat.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-13-2006
Well my partner and I left Sacramento. She and I had really begun to dislike the place and the situation we were in but none of that matters so we went to Santa Cruz. Hoofin' it with rail packs and getting drenched in humidity and freezing temperatures at night and being unable to relax(someone had to guard the packs at all times else one of the hundreds of homeless drug addicts would aquire nearly instantly, LoL) wasn't exactly conductive either so we hopped a bus/train to San Diego to crash with my family and get some new direction via the internet. The library in Santa Cruz didn't give public free net access.
Anyway utilizing organicvolunteers.org I have hooked us up with a cool sounding educational permaculture facility in Phoenix, Arizona and as of now that is our destination. A ride share we found on craigslist should be getting us there on Monday.
So hey Wolf: How close does that bring me to your Superstition Mountains?
Anyway I love this forum and have had pretty much the most spiritual writings of my life on these very boards so I will never be gone for long! Hehehe.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Zitter - 10-14-2006
hey herb!!
enjoy your ride!! and stay lucky!!!!
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Nagual LoneWolf - 10-15-2006
Phoenix is within 50 miles of my superstition mountain. Go east on 60 past the gold canyon. You will see a peralta trail sign which will take you 11 or more miles into the superstition wilderness. At the trail head climb up to the fremont saddle and see the needle.
On your left to the west will be rock formations. The indians called them hoodoo's. I am there amoung them.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-15-2006
Cool. I don't have a car but perhaps we will find our way there to see some of the ancient spirits.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-15-2006
Treatise of Inevitable Dissolution:
Who will stay? Who will go? Who will hang around forever? Who will disapear long enough everyone thought them long gone only to reappear full force?
What will disapear from memory? What will remain? How many thoughts arise, unexpressed, durring the expression of a single focused thought? Who chooses to express them? Who hates questions?
Why express one thing and not another? Why fear the consequences in the pursuit of truth? When altering reality who cares if someones feeling may be hurt.
Someones feelings got hurt and they ran away. They came back stronger. More aware. Just as dumb.
Don't hold anything against them tell you've had it held unto you. Do you know what its like to be framed for ignorance when caution and respect are your fingerprints?
So who will stay and who will remain? Who will we never see again? Dramatix exits require dramatic entrances. When you left you were really arriving. Keep doing it. Knowing until the end.
If all things are always falling apart then somewhere no things are always rising together. I altered one critical part of that sentence. I could have choosen amongst a million realities to represent.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Guest - 10-16-2006
Who will hang around forever?
Nobody.
And that is actually the only 100% certain thing in this reality.
:-)))
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Bob May - 10-16-2006
I will live forever.
But as far as "hanging around",...?
I think I am already gone,... but you would not be able to tell by looking at me.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006
Well saranicka I 100% disagree with you. What you wrote is most probably true in all of the most probably circumstances which is why it is entirely inaccurate around here.
So BoB: true enough!
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006
Hey Wolf ever heard of any beings that are shaped like 4 horizontal black bars and allow people to levitate by carrying them?
I had a wierd dream with that in it. In the dream my partner levitated with 2 blue ones and in order to mimick her I concentrated on that image I saw carrying her but she said she saw 4 black bars carrying me.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Nagual LoneWolf - 10-17-2006
not in a bar type concept but the allies could easily be viewed ihat way from a dreaming standpoint...does show yur heavier than her though...
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006
LoL
I can almost twirl her on one finger!
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006
haha your funny
Yea the little blue elementals had to call in some backup to get my ass in the air. of course for a 6 footer I am a pretty tiny 145lbs. Since I have been back to San Diego for the first time in a couple years my mom has expressed feelings of the family finding me frighteningly and sickly thin.
She seems to think I am feeble compared to my gym days years ago where I was at 170. But now I can do things like stand on my hands or do pushups with a leg held straight back in the air and go on 2 hour long bike rides at full blast so I tell you I feel stronger and quicker then ever.
I tell you what realizing, a couple weeks ago only, that standing on ones hands was possible was an oddly shocking revelation to me. I immidiately got to work by bracing myself feet up on a wall and holding myself up on my hands to get warmed up and now I am at a point where I can just jump up on my hands for a few seconds at a time. Not an easy thing to do when your 6' tall and never tryed it before!
It sort of started with me learning first how to stand on my head and becomeing fascinated with upsidedown postures.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Guest - 10-17-2006
Well, it all depends on the point of view anyway))
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006
Hey if you guys want check out my partners personal forum and this one particular thread I posted there called My Theory on the Upcoming Polar Shift:
www.hipforums.com/forums/...p?t=198607
I invite you to post there and spread some transcendent, trippy, vibrations.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006
I bring up this link speifically as it addresses both my feelings on 2012 and what will happen as well as how being upside down applies to it!
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006
Yea. Ask me again when I am standing on my head!
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Guest - 10-17-2006
lol))
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 05-10-2007
...............as you destroy the things you love?
Every warrior has done it.
It sucks but who could avoid it?
Challenge the truth. Face it. Kill it. Destroy it. Absolve it. Heal it. This is the story of the eternal balance of Earth and the UniVerse.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 05-10-2007
Every warrior shall know that they have lost the most precious thing in the world and, though they struggle, they shall never attain it again.
This is the suffering of hell marked by the denial of a false enlightenment. Realize that we have limitations being imposed upon us by beings not of this dimension.
When you push on something it can be crushed or push back; or it can explode and kill you in the process. This is the battle of ancient history we only feel in the twilight hours as the Earth, then, had blue plants, not green.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 05-16-2007
The expressing of rage and hatred is vital to the healthy mind. Not merely, though, as a mental or emotional expression, rather as a physically destructive action.
As 2012 approaches the forces of death, destruction and chaos will reign supreme.
There are of course many destinies to choose from as the wave passes so this simple idea is stuff: ride the wave or be destroyed by it
Many people think that being destroyed by waves is an act of kind-heartedness when they really probably lack the skill to ride it. So what we offer you now, before the end, is a chance to learn to ride the smaller waves of destruction and raise your skill level.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - SSilhouette - 05-16-2007
Yeah OK, role playing. I suspected as much.
But it is good advice and timely too. Expressing rage is always difficult for women to do in an outright fashion. So it's a learning process. Here's to success!"The subtitle "village ****" is a petty backlash from Ghost Dog's inability to successfully debate me. And a de facto acknowledgement by him that I am his better."
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 06-02-2007
Begin-ing destruction. Enjoyable. Fun.
Acknowledging preservation. We get. We're done.
Beg-in-ing creation. HEre it is. We won.
Resulting devastation: The Destroyer. Power for none.
Main-VISION. See it forever.
I don't believe in what I haven't seen, Mysterious Insight.
I don't feel for what hasn't felt, said it before, said it before, said it before.
Don't forget the things you haven't remembered.
Will fucking say it again.
DO not hold back.
Do not hold back.
Language evolves for mysterious reasons. SCIENCE WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND WHAT IT DESTROYS.
SELF EVIDENT SELF EVIDENT SELF EVIDENT SELF EVIDENT
YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU DON'T EMPLOY
superpower superpowersuperpowersuperpowersuperpower
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - HerbaMatey - 06-13-2007
Depise me for I am your memory. Everything you've forgotten. Failed to achieve. Oh yea. I feel it. It's a fucking tidal wave. And yea I said it. You own me. I am your friend. The truth is we will be together tell the end.
I know we will be focusing in on that one particular truth more often now. We all have changes and decisions to make. We are guiding ourselves- everyone here reading this who you are is here absorbing it - are part of the cells of my body on several profound levels.
We should start simplistic though. And we are. Base emotions. Raw emotion has been conveyed and I believe we have covered the entire human band of emotion and more. Something to mysterious to fathom has been at work at this website for some time and I encourage everyone since anyway I know this will happen, that more of you and more of you will start focusing in on these immense and mysterious truths that the cells of our bodies are presenting us.
The simple act of choosing to click on a thread is a powerful act and one I recomend you make often. What's more powerful though is actually reading the entire thing like I know you all are doing. I believe it. Time isn't linear and everything is happening and we are fucking riding it and its fucking fun and I am laughing.
I could be crying though. In fact I expect to and know I will express every emotion in the book and one is profound sadness and another is overpowering humor.
So sorcery is in affect now and part of my mission is happening as totally unrelated parts of reality experience a massive relationship of instantaneous super emotion.
I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - Guest - 08-21-2019