morning tea

over matter.

I smoked yesterday, a whole lot.

I am not upset as I should be about it, because I realised something:

the mind is powerful. i/we spend a lot of time underestimating its power.

what does that mean?

it means, the phrase that starts with: "I can't live without [insert object]", is all bullshit.

our body(the temple) is never addicted to anything, we (the sense of self) is the addict.

1ove, infatuation.

02 comments
  1. Ciggy Binge?

  2. aaaahhh, digs this shot.

  1. or a reasonable nom de plume
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