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Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind. Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind. Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line. Reaching out to embrace the random. Reaching out to embrace whatever may come. I embrace my desire to feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow, to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain, to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human. With my feet upon the ground I lose myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in, I feel it move across my skin. I'm reaching up and reaching out, I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me, whatever will be willed on me. And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been. We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.

Spiral out. Keep going.

That's pretty funny.

LMAO The last picture...I did something like that this year. LMAO. I went to go see PVD at Central Park and in Penn station there was this hobo sleeping away with a bent neck. I pointed at him and my friend took a picture lmao.

your pretty fucked up to think that's funny.

1/ because of where it came from and 2/because your taking the piss out of those way less fortunate than you.

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Too right. It's a pretty no-brain post.