I am a Hippy, or a liberal revolutionary, and a psychonaut.
But I am not a Human Being.
I want nothing more than to give myself to the world.
Yet such a humbly wrapped and freely given gift is met with suspicion.
Uncertainty and unpredictability are undeniably disturbing.
But all of the greatest joys arise spontaneously and present themselves as novelty before burning out after a brief stance amoungst the ranks of the deconstructed.
Chaos is the original condition.
Chaos is the medium of reality.
Certainty is a delusional illusion.
Confidence in such a illusion is the true madness.
Constant.
Conventional.
Concealed.
Convoluted.
Constipated.
Conceited.
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Concentration.
Life is a con
The secret of the universe
Is that there is no secret
It is so beautiful in its absurdity that it makes perfect sense
It is divinely hilarious
Accept life for what it is
What is life?
Life is a series of challenges.
The challenging thing about challenges is that they are unpredictable.
This unpredictability is what makes life so exquisitely uncomfortable
The key to happiness lies in the acceptance of total uncertainty and unpredictability
I don't know, man. I just am.
Love, Peace, Golden Fleece,
