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Synesthesia

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About Me

"Life itself is only a vision a dream. Nothing exists save empty space and you and you are but a thought."

-The Adventures of Mark Twain

How can I be anything other than who I am? I can suffer like you, I can stop like you. I am so much like you that the lines between me and you are simply a construct!! Oh NO! Lets all realize we aren't a simple test for god. More money or food won't make you anything but happy or sad. We aren't this construct, we are each other and nothing denying its true nature subjectively. We are nothing but what we create ourselves to be. LET'S BE AT PEACE, STOP SUFFERING, AND GO INTO SPACE!

Charisma, Power, Greed, The Typical Perception of "Love", Happyness, Sadness, Emotions, Concepts, Constructs, Joy, Ecstacy, Hate, War, Suffering...

I'm sorry, I am at war with myself, since you are me, I am at war with you. Can you blame me?

Whats the problem Jesus asks the fool. "my eyes are at the sky but my feet are leading somewhere else" replies the fool. to which Jesus replies "don't look down" "just don't look down"

The Message of Dr. Albert Einstein - To the Future

OUR time is rich in inventive minds, the inventions of which could facilitate our lives considerably. We are crossing the seas by power and utilize power also in order to relieve humanity from all tiring muscular work. We have learned to fly and we are able to send messages and news without any difficulty over the entire world through electric waves.

However, the production and distribution of commodities is entirely unorganized so that everybody must live in fear of being eliminated from the economic cycle, in this way suffering for the want of everything.

Furthermore, people living in different countries kill each other at irregular time intervals, so that also for this reason anyone who thinks about the future must live in fear and terror. This is due to the fact that the intelligence and character of the masses are incomparably lower than the intelligence and character of the few who produce something valuable for the community.

I trust that posterity will read these statements with a feeling of proud and justified superiority.

(Albert Einstein, Westinghouse 1938 World's Fair Time Capsule)

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

You, I hope I'm not confused into thinking you are different than me.

Books:

Read more! These are some good ones: Hermann Hesse, Orson Scott Card, Adyashanti, Frank Herbert, Henry Miller, Jean Paul Sartre,

Heroes:

me(you)

My Blog

Confronting the Human Race (What I handed in)

Imagine you are a leaf, of a type of citrus tree in Central America. There you are, green, fresh, blowing in the wind, being pumped with the watery xylem and phloem. The bright sunlight is filling you...
Posted by Synesthesia on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 08:54:00 PST

My narrative paper for english. (Rough Draft)

Imagine you are a leaf, of a type of citrus tree in Central America. There you are, green, fresh, blowing in the wind, being pumped with the watery xylem and phloem. The bright sunlight is filling you...
Posted by Synesthesia on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 08:30:00 PST

My Latest Paintings!

This is my Remedios Varo study (above)These were done with a Wacom tablet and Corel Painter and Photoshop. The quality is shitty due to resizing and jpgs sucking.So I did this a little while ago (belo...
Posted by Synesthesia on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 07:53:00 PST

Wondering about the culture.

Woah dude.. thats some crazy shit... dude its got me trippin out and shit... seriously dude where did you get that shit... whoa I just saw god. Ok I don't mean that. As I sat in the pew listening to...
Posted by Synesthesia on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 12:23:00 PST

Trying to grow awareness of the fate of my consciousness (or world view) in order to change

As the world is a rotation of dirt and some pitiful attempts at lifeforms so is my soul. The gravity holds me down from scattering the debris across the cosmos taking no form but become one with every...
Posted by Synesthesia on Tue, 06 Dec 2005 11:58:00 PST

Just the banal discharge of my soul made public..

As I sit and contemplate my purpose, and how I am being ridiculous and indulging on myspace whoring, I find the world is like a giant smashing hand and I am a bug. Actually Myspace is the temporary ma...
Posted by Synesthesia on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 03:25:00 PST

OK...

we fight the anchors and thunder, the water on the decks is splashing to a fro for us to watch and report the sun is bright and wicked and we row together forever we are water we flow on like rivers ...
Posted by Synesthesia on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 01:19:00 PST

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i dont write in here, for reading about me go to http://www.livejournal.com/users/jammypac/
Posted by Synesthesia on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST