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Singularity
She was a star
he was an enigmatic black hole
consuming anything that got to close
and wouldn't ya know it,
she got lost in his orbit
never to be seen again.
he was an enigmatic black hole
consuming anything that got to close
and wouldn't ya know it,
she got lost in his orbit
never to be seen again.
Published 9th Dec 2022
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9th Dec 2022 4:40am
9th Dec 2022 5:12am
Dear N,
I love how you’ve created the scene and script for experiences like this. Digging my way out of being swallowed whole this write is very powerful. H🌷
I love how you’ve created the scene and script for experiences like this. Digging my way out of being swallowed whole this write is very powerful. H🌷
10th Dec 2022 1:29am
If its bliss then awesome, if its a soul sucker then condolences ... Love the pic ... Bless and love ... .
10th Dec 2022 8:32pm
I have considered the idea that
all romantic paths lead to heartbreak...
But then, also...
How heartbreak is deeply inspirational
and life affirming, somehow...
Someone around here has spoken of...
How we were meant to experience the things we do...
That is quite deep to think about...
Perspectives...
I recently had something bad happen...
But I made it good, almost instantly...
If a being can do things like that...
You can do anything...
And if a person can do anything...
They need not fear anything...
And are free to enjoy themselves...
Find pleasure at their leisure...
Beauty...
At their leisure...
All by merely shape shifting the mind...
One thing...
No one can say for shore
what happened to the star...
Therefore...
Any thought or perspective, post
disappearance, is a reflection of the observer...
More than the observed...
In my perspective...
This is beautiful and thought provoking Nikki...
Oh...
Dude...
I made these hash brownies out of...
"left overs from hash cooking"...
Man...
That shit had me like...
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas...
:)))
(Laughing as I type that...
Plus I fucked up my ribs...
but...
I have been doing yoga...
And...
I swear...
Yoga makes the body heal rapidly)
Have more butter in the crock pot...
Thinking of making banana bread...
The brownies I made...
I just put the butter slab in the air fryer slow melted it...
And bubbled it for 15ish...
Then put in the brownie mix with chocolate chips...
Slow cooked it...
Had it with the fine bubbles...
Thought of the tiny bubbles song from boot camp...
I think the slow cook
infuses it majorly...
It was potent as hell,
but I kept wanting to eat MORE...
Like a fiend...
With the munchies...
And I didnt even smoke the rest of the night...
That to me is crazy...
all romantic paths lead to heartbreak...
But then, also...
How heartbreak is deeply inspirational
and life affirming, somehow...
Someone around here has spoken of...
How we were meant to experience the things we do...
That is quite deep to think about...
Perspectives...
I recently had something bad happen...
But I made it good, almost instantly...
If a being can do things like that...
You can do anything...
And if a person can do anything...
They need not fear anything...
And are free to enjoy themselves...
Find pleasure at their leisure...
Beauty...
At their leisure...
All by merely shape shifting the mind...
One thing...
No one can say for shore
what happened to the star...
Therefore...
Any thought or perspective, post
disappearance, is a reflection of the observer...
More than the observed...
In my perspective...
This is beautiful and thought provoking Nikki...
Oh...
Dude...
I made these hash brownies out of...
"left overs from hash cooking"...
Man...
That shit had me like...
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas...
:)))
(Laughing as I type that...
Plus I fucked up my ribs...
but...
I have been doing yoga...
And...
I swear...
Yoga makes the body heal rapidly)
Have more butter in the crock pot...
Thinking of making banana bread...
The brownies I made...
I just put the butter slab in the air fryer slow melted it...
And bubbled it for 15ish...
Then put in the brownie mix with chocolate chips...
Slow cooked it...
Had it with the fine bubbles...
Thought of the tiny bubbles song from boot camp...
I think the slow cook
infuses it majorly...
It was potent as hell,
but I kept wanting to eat MORE...
Like a fiend...
With the munchies...
And I didnt even smoke the rest of the night...
That to me is crazy...
