I beg for your apologize as a smaller form of forgiveness for using too much the I in the next couple of shared inspired thoughts. I would even say it twice. I was observing earlier tonight - my persona and the surrounding BEings. Suddenly I realized - I am everybody, everybody is me, but without BEing conscious of that. Posted it on Twitter through a sms and clicked Ok. The time on the display was 04:04. Well, at least most of them. I had wonderful experience of sharing other people's emotions without really BEing bothered by the same issues, but yet, BEing familiar with the whole picture, having my past experience in mind. What I can say is that I was really aware of the possibility to lose track and actually ignore them, pretending to be listening or even worse - to try to "explain" to them why it happened like that and make 'em feel even more insecure and unhappy. My whole existence turned into a 24/7 real time experiment focused on solving it, the BEing, by recognizing more patterns, of course, with a slight touch of a holistic approach... Since the experience of my persona helped me gathering enough data, I started to feel more comfortable BEing my persona, to be actually accepting it and adjusting the I to the surroundings. Less words - I feel better then ever, because of these moments when I remember that there's something more than just feeling good or bad. But what if I'm just going slightly mad, too much thinking could be a problem. So I need a proof - a reflection, so that I could see the opposite. And it happened - I recognized all kinds of patterns. Actually patterns of patterns. An ever continuing sinusoidal projection. A function, not a static value. A great treasure. My persona is actually BEing more than ever accepted on a social level - opposites may attract, but positives do it for certain. Have in mind that I meet all kinds of people - smart asses, fast-thinking asses, emotional asses, selfish asses, confused selfish asses, most of them junkies on a lower or higher level, and sadly, most of them live in my town. Then I get the chance to meet people from all around the world, who are coming on vacation every summer. And of course, last, but not least, thanks to CouchSurfing I'm hosting people from all around the world, most of them traveling for weeks or even months through absolutely foreign places - the most open minded people I've met. And it couldn't be either. BEing ready to spend few nights at a stranger's place or to accommodate absolute strangers from all around the world - think for yourself. All I can say is that's the best thing the internet offered me so far. In fact I thought a lot about that. Because I mainly hosted people and actually never "surfed" somebody else's couch, I could say that when somebody goes to a stranger's place, who's ready to help him/her on his/her little adventure, well, he/she's basically the most friendly person you would meet, simply because most of them can't afford being the slightest of rude in such a situation. And that's when I act. I give them everything, make them feel most comfortable, without giving them the impression of being some loony.

I just try to be as honest as I can and believe me, it's fucking easy with somebody you never met, who's going thousands of kilometers away in two days. But after that you dream of meeting them again. Really, if most of the power drug users, who live around, and most of whom my persona met in the kindergarten, well, if they could just take a look inside my head - I don't think they'll manage to bear it. And they'll say that I'm crazy so they are not. And thankfully this is how it happens. I can't imagine it otherwise - skepticism is better then being an epigon. So I totally proved to myself that mentally I could change everything and I get better, so it would need less time and came back home from that bar on the beach, where everybody who stayed was a sure winner of narco olympics. The sun is almost back again and I was waiting for my new dose of serotonin. Took my little amount of marijuana me and a friend found growing on a sidewalk, between the plates - a young plant, but really strong. And decided to get stoned. Not high, but stoned. A strong indika I presume, since I had a couple of beers earlier tonight and Causa Sui's Free Ride took me to a psychedelic journey with a kaleidoscope of blazing fractals in front of my wide shut eyes. My body trembling and my nerve system sparking on the high energy parts of White Sun, where I was trying not to faint and not to get sick in the same time of the massive amount of cosmic energy piercing me from inside. This wasn't just a Free Ride, it was a fucking wild ride as well. Then I got really inspired, started thinking directly in English as I was floating on my couch, like I was inventing a scenario with my persona starring, but not really acting... And I beg for your apologize as a different form of forgiveness for using way too much the I. So...
Look what I've come up with...
I just try to be as honest as I can and believe me, it's fucking easy with somebody you never met, who's going thousands of kilometers away in two days. But after that you dream of meeting them again. Really, if most of the power drug users, who live around, and most of whom my persona met in the kindergarten, well, if they could just take a look inside my head - I don't think they'll manage to bear it. And they'll say that I'm crazy so they are not. And thankfully this is how it happens. I can't imagine it otherwise - skepticism is better then being an epigon. So I totally proved to myself that mentally I could change everything and I get better, so it would need less time and came back home from that bar on the beach, where everybody who stayed was a sure winner of narco olympics. The sun is almost back again and I was waiting for my new dose of serotonin. Took my little amount of marijuana me and a friend found growing on a sidewalk, between the plates - a young plant, but really strong. And decided to get stoned. Not high, but stoned. A strong indika I presume, since I had a couple of beers earlier tonight and Causa Sui's Free Ride took me to a psychedelic journey with a kaleidoscope of blazing fractals in front of my wide shut eyes. My body trembling and my nerve system sparking on the high energy parts of White Sun, where I was trying not to faint and not to get sick in the same time of the massive amount of cosmic energy piercing me from inside. This wasn't just a Free Ride, it was a fucking wild ride as well. Then I got really inspired, started thinking directly in English as I was floating on my couch, like I was inventing a scenario with my persona starring, but not really acting... And I beg for your apologize as a different form of forgiveness for using way too much the I. So...
Look what I've come up with...











