"Today young men on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one conciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only dream, and we're the imagination of ourselves. Here's Tom with the weather."-Tool Aenima/Third eye (Bill Hicks)


sounds like you'll never walk again
welp, plug the sega in - Dark lotus




Broken minds think alike




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