[QUOTE=rulssi;35088900]I think it might be enough, yeah work experience would help me getting a full time job. Its just that the bar is so annoying to work at, some people there are just pain in the ass. :/[/QUOTE]
Dealing with annoying people? gee man that must be so hard :v:
If I didn't enjoy stalker should I bother with installing stalker call of pripyat?
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I keep finding games I've bought on steam I didnt even know I had :v:
[QUOTE=Stormcharger;35088950]Dealing with annoying people? gee man that must be so hard :v:
If I didn't enjoy stalker should I bother with installing stalker call of pripyat?
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I keep finding games I've bought on steam I didnt even know I had :v:[/QUOTE]
I bought SOC when it was like $2.99 on steam sale (score!), and I couldn't get into it either. CoP, in my opinion, is better than SOC but I haven't played it much. This might not make sense cause i'm fuck it.,
fuck I love getting twisted
i wish i lived in a world where it was okay to just consume an unfathomably large amount of muchies.
and i mean unfathomable.
[QUOTE=dr.bean;35089409]fuck I love getting twisted[/QUOTE]
What is this?
[QUOTE=Cureless;35089509]What is this?[/QUOTE]
"Mixing", as in taking other drugs/drinking while on other drug. like weed plus hydrocodone (me)
smoking another fat dank ass bowl
I'd love to smoke some of my weed later tonight, but i live at home with my disapproving mother, and last time I did that it almost ended disastrously.
Any suggestions/tactics I could consider?
Blowing smoke out the window, unless you don't get most of it out the smell dissipates in an hour tops. Smoked earlier today and my dad came home, I took a quick shower and my room didn't smell when I got out
[QUOTE=inebriaticxp;35089673]I'd love to smoke some of my weed later tonight, but i live at home with my disapproving mother, and last time I did that it almost ended disastrously.
Any suggestions/tactics I could consider?[/QUOTE]
blow it straight out the window, and breathe your next few breaths out the window because the last few breaths usually will still have smoke. don't let the bowl go out.
I rolled sooo hard yesterday.
I chewed about 4 or 5 packs of gum. Thats going to be happy lactose time.
[QUOTE=inebriaticxp;35089673]I'd love to smoke some of my weed later tonight, but i live at home with my disapproving mother, and last time I did that it almost ended disastrously.
Any suggestions/tactics I could consider?[/QUOTE]
Smoke near an open window, possibly with a fan blowing outwards
Good Ol' Captain and some fresh bowls. Smooth...
5:39am I can't fucking sleep.
What happened to the post war dream?
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[QUOTE=RomanTheOmen;35090254]5:39am I can't fucking sleep.[/QUOTE]
Man, now it's 5:59. I've been up since 4:30 yesterday morning, I worked 5-3. I've been drinking and smoking all night. Now I'm having another bowl at home and relaxin' with some munch.
[QUOTE=OutOfPop;35090357]Man, now it's 5:59. I've been up since 4:30 yesterday morning, I worked 5-3. I've been drinking and smoking all night. Now I'm having another bowl at home and relaxin' with some munch.[/QUOTE]
uh ok.
We greet each other: “How’s life?” Do we really expect an answer? In a way, perhaps, there is no answer.
For rarely do we lead our lives consciously. A mechanical and programmed, life is a rut. So much so that there is no life in living. That is the ultimate irony. T S Eliot wondered: “Where is the life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? And where is the knowledge we have lost in information?”
When was the last time you did something spontaneously? Make an effort to recall what was the last occasion when you stopped by to look at a tree. Not to observe it as a botanist and divide it into its trunk, branches, flowers and fruits. Or subdivide the flowers further into sepals, petals, stamens and pistils. But to live and experience the sublime wholeness of the ethereal being of the tree. To marvel for a moment as to how the tree is able to stay rooted to a spot for years on end. Derive its sustenance with contentment and a peace that passes understanding. Lead a life of profound fulfillment, without frittering away its energy in the restless pursuit of pleasure. In spite of being endowed with only the ability to perceive the sense of touch.
Feel the coarse trunk of the tree, firm, erect and rooted. See the nerves of the roots fanning out with their tentacles into the soil, embedding themselves firmly underground. The roots are like an umbilical cord, strongly binding and bonding the tree to the womb of mother earth.
Like the tree itself, you then begin to resonate with the hum of the earth. Pulsate with the stately rhythm of the celestial symphony. Deep down feel a sense of profound belonging and oneness with the cosmos. With the drama of existence. With the cosmic web of reality. With all that there is.
Look at the resplendent full moon on a languorous summer night. Now and then the moon pulls aside the curtains of clouds, looks all around to make sure that all’s well with the world, and then quickly disappears behind the curtains once again.
When you are fully absorbed in the sky and the clouds, when you are in communion with the tree, then you cease to be a cog that is out of whack with the wheel of the universe. You cease to exist as a being separate from the universe, there is a distinct sense of identity. When the illusion of separateness and distinctness peels off like false skin, then you are in a state of selfless self-awareness.
William James testifies to this numinous state of being. “I have on a number of occasions felt the enjoyment of a period of intimate communion with the divine. These meetings came unasked and unexpected, and seemed to consist merely in the temporary obliteration of the conventionalities which usually surround and cover my life. What was felt on these occasions was a temporary loss of my own identity.”
Our body-mind-brain complex is a system whose very existence depends on its continuous interface and interaction with a larger universal system that it seamlessly integrates with and is an inextricable part of. It is only our sense of identity that blinds us to this unity. When the sense of self gets removed, we remember that we belong to the cosmic ensemble. Or rather, we are the cosmic ensemble. When your self-consciousness, the sense of ‘i’ disappears, then your soul radiates the effulgence of the divine with an intense luminosity.
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We're on a rock. Flying through space.
MMMMM sketti..
slurp slop
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Reality is simply the loss of the ego. Destroy the ego by seeking it’s identity. Because the ego is no entity, it will automatically vanish and reality will shine forth by itself.
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To accept the past all you must do is accept the present. It is the past that has brought you to the present.
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We are caught up in this bizarre habit of assuming that there is an “I.” Yet the definition of this seemingly permanent thing has to keep constantly changing to keep up the illusion in an impermanent world.
This takes up a lot of mental time and is continually frustrating to the mind, as it takes so much constant work and effort. This process is called ignorance, i.e. the illusion of an “I” and thus that everything else is “not I.
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[img]http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzxgu7JnaK1qzufk3o1_400.jpg[/img]
That “Pale Blue Dot” is a picture of Earth taken by the Voyager on Valentines day in 1990.
“Consider again that dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every “superstar”, every “supreme leader”, every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there - on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.“ -Carl Sagan
[QUOTE=Lemonator;35087615][img]http://revolucionstyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Smoke-NV-E-Cigarette-Cartridges-300x300.png[/img]
friends and I jacked like 5 E cigs and 2 packs of refills, anyone know where to order rechargeables for this brand online?[/QUOTE]
Bragging about stealing things isn't something you're going to be praised for, it's not "cool". Judging just by this post and the fact that you steal, you aren't someone people are going to want to be friends with. I wouldn't want to be friends with someone who steals, what if they took shit from me?
[QUOTE=Lemonator;35087615][img]http://revolucionstyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Smoke-NV-E-Cigarette-Cartridges-300x300.png[/img]
friends and I jacked like 5 E cigs and 2 packs of refills, anyone know where to order rechargeables for this brand online?[/QUOTE]
It's not even worth it to steal real cigarettes LOL
Come back with a hangover and Biotic is banned again
loooooooooooooooooooool
[QUOTE=Lukeo;35093130]Come back with a hangover and Biotic is banned again
loooooooooooooooooooool[/QUOTE]
do you think he will come back?
also, my mother picked me up this morning and we went to my cousins birthday together. she asked me to go home this next friday and have dinner with her.
i think she is getting better :)))
Well he was warned not to post here and he was banned for it, not sure if he'll be let off or not seeing as he acts like an idiot.
[QUOTE=bethanygrace;35091367]MMMMM sketti..
slurp slop
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Reality is simply the loss of the ego. Destroy the ego by seeking it’s identity. Because the ego is no entity, it will automatically vanish and reality will shine forth by itself.
[editline]11th March 2012[/editline]
To accept the past all you must do is accept the present. It is the past that has brought you to the present.
[editline]11th March 2012[/editline]
We are caught up in this bizarre habit of assuming that there is an “I.” Yet the definition of this seemingly permanent thing has to keep constantly changing to keep up the illusion in an impermanent world.
This takes up a lot of mental time and is continually frustrating to the mind, as it takes so much constant work and effort. This process is called ignorance, i.e. the illusion of an “I” and thus that everything else is “not I.
[editline]11th March 2012[/editline]
[img]http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzxgu7JnaK1qzufk3o1_400.jpg[/img]
That “Pale Blue Dot” is a picture of Earth taken by the Voyager on Valentines day in 1990.
“Consider again that dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every “superstar”, every “supreme leader”, every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there - on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.“ -Carl Sagan[/QUOTE]
I find the idea of myself very interesting... I myself am matter experiencing the universe around me, i'm a collection of cells and through the collection of cells combined, I am the next level of intelligence from cells..
Matter has this really interesting need to connect and collect together. From atoms to molecules to cells to organisms, but humans seem to ignore that and think that they alone are sentient and that is all there is too it
But then, isn't that what a society is? a collection of functional matter? I like to think that societies, specifically the internet (because of scale) are also conscious entities, but we could never really prove that either way...
I think that, at this point, the internet is slowly becoming the sentient being on earth. You've seen situations like Sopa, where humanity has defended it and alerted everyone around the world of it's existance because it felt the internet (and in turn, our freedoms) were at threat
and people were willing to risk their own safety for the safety of the internet, yet in reality; our safety was never really at risk through sopa.
Now you see situations like Kony which are essentially viruses, and it did infact say in the descriptions that the intent was to make a viral video to raise awareness. Yet you get people following blindly without researching further because the internet decreed that it was what they needed to do.
Sites like reddit are a great example of the self propogating internet hivemind in progress
Person connects
Person has opinion swayed by the voting system
Person contributes to the future of it...
You can see how, in mass amounts that would essentially become it's own thing
I'm not saying the internet itself is a conscious living being, rather that the collection of people connected through the internet (equivelent to how things in cells are held together by cytoplasm) create this completely new and conscious entity
but could you just imagine? if it was self aware?
weird, the last joint yesterday got me less high than I was, :v:
[QUOTE=/B/rother;35093263]do you think he will come back?
also, my mother picked me up this morning and we went to my cousins birthday together. she asked me to go home this next friday and have dinner with her.
i think she is getting better :)))[/QUOTE]
He'll be back in seven days
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