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http://www.tshirthell.com/hell.shtml
Fucking ignorant.
The way out is not by guns and violence. It is by using our minds. Educate yourself. — gansters
What does paint do? Does it cover up things or make them new?
I learned there that time is a series of planes existing superficially in the same universe. The tempo is a human illusion, a subjective clock ticking in our own kind of protoplasm.
The place where I grew up. My friends and my family. The familiar faces and places. The places that change but not enough to stop the triggering of memories of the good old days. Back then we never had a care in the world. Everything was perfect and it felt like we were at the top of the world and we may have been, or at least the world that we knew. Its scary to think that everything carries on in your absence, without you. You leave your small town and it gets smaller and when you come back it seems smaller yet. Home sweet home.