wandjina Posted August 13, 2006 When the seed cracked in another dimension, I could hear sonic beauty. It became a tremendous motivation to look for the evolving life forms in the never ending bifurcating fractal that was the unfolding sequence of nature's progression and omniscience. Then suddenly, what I thought was, or perhaps knew already in the core of my soul, was that we are existing in the only mental construct ordinary mankind and gods could reach. Little did the reptilian, psychedelic mushrooms do to prevent my consuming them along with their wisdom. However I continued to reach for butt plugs to cram in multiple and metaphorical ways.... into my Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
transDiMenTional Posted August 13, 2006 overly enthusiastic Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
occidentalis Posted August 13, 2006 suitcase, which Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Dirty Old Man Posted August 13, 2006 well lubricated Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Dirty Old Man Posted August 14, 2006 masticating mushrooms. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
botanika Posted August 14, 2006 strangely euphoric... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
naja naja Posted August 14, 2006 (edited) ,sumptuously exotic Edited August 14, 2006 by naja naja Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
gomaos Posted August 14, 2006 (edited) ...that's when some pigs kicked the door in.... (to scavenge for poppy seeds in the cupboard) Edited August 14, 2006 by gomaos Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
mr toodly Posted August 15, 2006 (edited) ..only to be pounced upon by a diminutive Gomao dressed in a gorilla costume.. Edited August 15, 2006 by r. Jackson Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
ballzac Posted August 15, 2006 Did I miss something? I thought it was two words each? I'm all for painting outside the lines, but it was going so well... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wandjina Posted August 15, 2006 Did I miss something? I thought it was two words each? I'm all for painting outside the lines, but it was going so well... I concur... When the seed cracked in another dimension, I could hear sonic beauty. It became a tremendous motivation to look for the evolving life forms in the never ending bifurcating fractal that was the unfolding sequence of nature's progression and omniscience. Then suddenly, what I thought was, or perhaps knew already in the core of my soul, was that we are existing in the only mental construct ordinary mankind and gods could reach. Little did the reptilian, psychedelic mushrooms do to prevent my consuming them along with their wisdom. However I continued to reach for butt plugs to cram in multiple and metaphorical ways into my reptilian friends overly enthusiatsic briefcase which was surprisingly well-lubricated consdiering that it's teeth were gently masticating mushrooms. It looked strangely euphoric and similarly, sumptuously, exotic. What else... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
