Quote from: DemonicChronic on December 23, 2014, 03:45:52 AM

Niggas get so heated over shit that doesn't affect them

you're right

allow me to be a selfish cunt who doesn't care about anyone else but himself from now on

i can't wait to start this new journey of enlightenment thanks to some pothead over the internet

gag me with a fucking spoon

Idk man, I never claimed to start you on some enlightening journey. You are pretty heated, though. And it is slightly mysterious to me.

Sometimes I feel like you try really hard to live up to this image you've concocted of yourself, but I would never be able to prove that so I wouldn't say it's true.

Quote from: DemonicChronic on December 22, 2014, 08:13:33 PM

is that a penis

That's such a generic cop out post whore reply. The fact that you posted so fast is even further evidence to that.

Put some thought into it, homie.

I disagree. Your emotions are not always in your control. How you react to things is under your control, but not your emotions.

Well actually you can train your mind to be still and calm. To be unphased.

Of course, it's not like that is an easy feat to accomplish.

Quote from: DemonicChronic on December 21, 2014, 06:15:53 PM

I like to think that I have come to terms with the impermanence of life, but I still think about death often enough.

Who doesn't? Fact is my heart stopped. Gave out because of too much strain. I was under for just under a minute before they got me back. I don't remember a damn thing. But I think about it. What, if anything waits for us when our time shows up.

But I'm reminded that I won't have that answer until it comes knocking on my door. And so life, everything we have is special. Even the bad. Because what if, there was nothing?

Wouldn't you fight to have something over nothing? Fight to keep it. To live it and breathe it for as long as you can?

The ego can only endure so much for so long. Good or bad. Life is fleeting yes, but eventually one needs to rest. I may cherish the things I love in this life, and even the bad and what it has taught me, but none of it is absolute, not even the feelings I hold on to because of it. I believe that there is only one thing that truly is, the nature of which is beyond any relative way to define or measure. It is understandable that the only sense one might make of death is nothingness because perception is unable to grasp that which lies on the other side of that door.

I could almost envy you for having experienced something so powerful, but I won't because I don't believe I'm ready for it and I may never be. However, I thank you for sharing your experience with me as best as you can.

I wish you all the luck in the world, Sandtrap.

oh but I'm sure it's not without value

how's the nose?

The pain dissipates. Slowly, but surely.

Congo rats, the size of chihuahuas.

I'm chock full, but you've got to poke a little.

I can't stop until I'm able to get rid of this ebola red color scheme.

Here let me give you minOH WAIT.


Thanks Osama.

Slash is probably one of the more chill people here

Much chiller than my heated ass.

I don't play the favorites game.

Quote from: DemonicChronic on December 18, 2014, 08:57:15 PM

I wish it was good. . .

What's the latest on your nose?

It hurts and it's full of dried blood still. =/

Quote from: DemonicChronic on December 18, 2014, 07:04:03 PM

It's called rampancy, right?

That only occurs after 7 years.

Are you trying to say that Meta is a child?

It's called rampancy, right?

Look at me, I'm still heroic.