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“I C” said the blind man to the deaf man with no hearing aid!

The end is nearer than the beginning?

PHILOSOPHICAL, PHILOSOPHY.

Who knows what’s in store for you.
Maybe you’ll end up with a broken tooth.
Or eating bubblegum in a winter stew.
Whatever happens,
You’ll always have to go to the loo.

He who smoketh dopeth
May end up with no hopeth
And will find he can’t copeth
And may even end up on the end of a ropeth.
There again I wish they’d legalise the fuckin’ stuff.

Since the day I was born
I’ve been treading on snails
Lots of blooming snails
Treading on snails
Not lots of nails
Lots and lots of blooming snails.

When I win I feel bad. When I lose I feel bad. Which ever way I go, the other way is what would have been the right way. I feel that I go against time. I’m caught in a spell. An entrance with no door that I can’t go through any way, even if what I want is on the other side. Frightened that I will crack the three dimensional spell. Frightened to eat something. Frightened to say anything. Frightened not to say something. Catch 22. Vicious circle. Two bears with one stick, better run. Magic. Dullness. Reality. Which witch. The tree of knowledge. The forbidden fruit. The Garden of Eden. Adam and Eve. Are we being punished for eating the fruit that God told us not to eat? If we are; shouldn’t he forgive us? After all: It is only a stupid piece of fucking fruit. Is a pineapple an apple in disguise? Proven guilty but innocent. Mental pain and torture.

He who fight and run away,
Live to fight another day.
Brilliant Bobby M!

There must be a master DNA cell? One DNA cell that will carry on forever, through fire, corrosion, or whatever is thrown at it. Which means that after death you will always come back. You will never know it, but you will always return as something; Be it a tree, a rose, or whatever animal grows from that master DNA cell. Maybe even on another planet.

Is insanity “madness” or “magic”?

The boggling thought, and question, of “infinity”, is only answered when you reach the great and and most magnificent orgasm, of death.

He who not washeth his hands, get’s painful spoteth upeth his nose.

How many schizophrenics does it take to change a light bulb?

The female Praying Mantis kills its male partner then fucks him, while he’s going through after death convulsions, to get pregnant. I hope I come back as a male Praying Mantis. It sounds quite a good way to go - much better than dying in pain.

Ain't no cure for the Summer time ,......... hang on a minute, yeah there is, we can buy some dope!!!

Blame it on the dope!

Blaming the dope is making me ill.

The boy takes drugs, he’s a parasite.

Blame the cannabis. Blame the cannabis._ They should blame them fucking selves.

My body is trying to eat itself from the mouth inwards. I keep viciously biting the inside of my mouth. I think my subconscious wants to die so much that it has started eating itself from mouth inwards. Mad eh!

Maybe the Sun's rays start of cold, then the light rays rubbing with gravities, possible hydrogen, and the vacume of space, makes the Sun's rays warm.