I stared into it and saw myself surfing on a twinkie on a sea of cheese, then the penguins came and tried to steal my magic bag, next thing I know, I'm standing on a pyramid, dressed in Godlike robes and thousands of women are chanting my name and throwing pickles at me......
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Please sell me some of whatever you're on.
Silly magician...you are supposed to anoint the candle with the oil, not drink it!!!!
I stared into it and saw myself surfing on a twinkie on a sea of cheese, then the penguins came and tried to steal my magic bag, next thing I know, I'm standing on a pyramid, dressed in Godlike robes and thousands of women are chanting my name and throwing pickles at me......
What fricking time is it And why am I all sticky?
I'm gonna go again....
That smiley face has been on my mind for the past 2 days. The twisty rings are new. That is what inner peace looks like.
Is feeling like that all day a good thing?
awesome! congratulations
communing over much with the agathodaimon?
I'm sure there's a pill for that. Lithium maybe?
On purpose?
Looks like the beginning of a nasty ear infection... you should get that checked.
Or maybe I should, come to think of it. That stuff is moving around a bit to much.
Ah, an acid flashback...that would explain it. That, or a psychotic break from reality leading to possible institutionalization.
Do I get a refund on the Strategic Sorcery course if the men in white coats take you away? Just sayin.
Perhaps this was caused by the death of your teacher.
I suppose that the energetic connection could cause you to feel funny.
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