This weekend tore me up physically, in the best way, and was quite a treat for my mind.
Cheers.
A semi-private account of personal musings. My name is Stefan Anderson and this is my blog. Take it or leave it.
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Stefan's Blawg
Stefan's Blawg
“I will work on myself, since the work on myself is going to be the highest thing I can do for it all, since I understand that as man up-levels his own consciousness, he sees more creative solutions to the problems that he’s confronting.”
— Ram Dass (via slychedelic)
(Source: nirvikalpa, via slychedelic)
Need Someone
to stay awake at night with.
A lot of love, some gentle fondness, a little affection, a bit of attachment.
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Naive love is a helluva drug
and the come down’s a bitch.
It’s funny how I thought I had it right. In hindsight I was the furthest out of my mind I ever was.
forget your lust for the rich man’s gold.
Honestly, I’m surprised I ever continued going to school after high school. Yea, sure, everyone hates school right? I feel like maybe I despise school, for many, many reasons, more than most. The whole system, it’s fucked, it’s disgusting, it’s all “fake it till you make it” bullshit, etc. I’m tired. I’m tired of working for… for what? I’m tired of putting energy into something I don’t care about. I wish I cared, I wish community college wasn’t such a fucking joke.
But, hey, I’m almost done! Right? One more semester… if I can manage that. Then what? More school, more money. All of this for what? So I might have a better chance at a decent paying job? A job? A decent paying job? What the fuck is that?
I’m trying to hang in there, but I am running low on be good, feel good, do good juice. Something has got to give. I love life, it’s beautiful, and I hate to waste my time on anything that takes away from the beauty. Life is change? Then let there be change. Some real, life altering, change.
I wish to follow my heart. If only it had a place to go.
“We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future. We have no present. Our consciousness is almost completely preoccupied with memory and expectation. We do not realize that there never was, is, nor will be any other experience than present experience. We are therefore out of touch with reality. We confuse the world as talked about, described, and measured with the world which actually is. We are sick with a fascination for the useful tools of names and numbers, of symbols, signs, conceptions and ideas.”
— Alan Watts (via slychedelic)
(Source: zenwisdom, via slychedelic)
11 Obscure Regional Phrases We All Should Start Using
1. Stew the Dishrag
2. Feel Like a Stewed Witch
3. Vomiting One’s Toenails
4. On the Carpet
5. Sonofabitch Stew
6. Democrat Hound
7 & 8. That Dog Won’t Hunt / That Cock Won’t Fight
9. Buck Beer
10. (Not Enough Sense to) Pound Sand Down a Rathole
11. Whoopity Scoot
[Definitions here]
Real question… What’s one thing that helps you get through the day?
Striving to learn something new every day. The thought that there is something vital and significant in us. To decipher our own souls. To understand that the little things are little, and the big things big, to see things now as they will seem forever. Learning to laugh in the face of the inevitable. To coordinate our energies and seize the value of these passing things.
I feel summer creepin’ in and I’m tired of this town again.
“I believe in the cosmos. All of us are linked to the cosmos. So nature is my god. To me, nature is sacred. Trees are my temples and forests are my cathedrals.”
—
Mikhail Gorbachev
(via slychedelic)
