Loneliness strikes anyone, anywhere, and its the largest killer of males, women, blacks, whites, Hispanic, and Japanese. Other words - it doesn't matter where you go the earth, especially when everyone's waving a magic wand of an electronic device around in moments of some of the most precious sunshine and moonviews a mind and spirit can take in.
Tangent, supremely. But think
for a second
Of the last time you absorbed something? Because the godD masses are absorbing very little, and instead snifting through rubble of information and time consuming coventry in ways that are not dissimilar from a raccoon diving into trash in a Chicago alleyway. I seen it a ton. And there are a lot or raccoons. Are we fucking raccoons? Are we more or at least possibly made for more still.. because the time is ticking like a ball of cannon moving towards an anonymous target, and we aren't sure what it will be. Yet we're responsible for it all in this strange cyclical way that has never come close to being seen in History.
Part of why I think the time is so precious to jump on the stack of cheese that anyone might be chomping at the big to Gnaw. We're 'Gnawers" and not "absorbers"
And that's all I'm fucking sayin'
except, I got on here to say this thing about loneliness - which is that great authenticity! is a hostile and isolating state in itself when we live in a world among many who either care little about authenticity or have a low or lessening capability to build a type of Genuineness that we all rely upon getting reflected right back to us.... That's mainly whats happening.
Love. Deuces.
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