Forgive me
Thursday, 29. May 2008, 04:45:54
Here I present, my notes to a psychiatrist.
It has been some quite hard time lately so my brain is rushing through the corner full of adrenaline, bipolarity and heisenberg's uncertainty. As a result, here will be a bare and naked dump of all those different layers and three (or more) dimensional waypoints inside this brain that makes my own existance possible. This is my unorganized brain (what is order, anyway?)... ok, ok... let's say that this post, and some of the previous, and some of the ones to come, are my non-orthodox connections to the world; one of my OTHER points of view of my own angle in the perception of myself... so basically it will be a lot of nonsense and jibberjabber mixed with hopelandic. (let at the oven like this for, at least 365 hours)















Andres Rodriguez Guapacha # 29. May 2008, 05:27
THAT made me remember...
Patritzya # 5. June 2008, 01:34
Brújula o tu destierro hacia lo que no tiene orientaciòn. En el espacio vacuo del universo (de nuestra mente) un imán atendió a las consonantes neuronales y son vocales y un JSTDTJX ... aparece como símbolo de programaciòn en una matrix imaginaria...
En el vacio no existe orden perdido ni encontrado. Existe solo el ser, y el ser decide cual norte, cual sur es norte, cual este u oeste...
decide el ser que quiere ser.