so, on behalf, and Vee, Myself, Cam, Cam, and the rest of our little group, i sincerely thank you for putting that image up about the tub and sleeping bag, and i hope i have not made to many spelling mistakes, as even thinking about that feeling has got me riled up
moving on, due to the absolute success of this, it prompted the other couples to try it too, and while they didnt get off on it in quite the same manner as we did, they still had an amazing time in there
then re-enter the new york art scene as brahminic enlightened sages to bring work from the Outside into the sweaty studio apartment huts of slovenly MFA pervs and dyed hair combat boot bitches? Ever think about that?
y’all ever think not having any irl socials is like walking away from the village into the wilderness to forage for psychedelic mushrooms and have a week long vision quest,
The dick and the pussy is the fundamental duality split, man and women
The asshole is the anti life equation
A balance put by God
Having to take a shit is the ultimate scarcity
Nothing makes you more desperate and panicked than having to take a shit
Not too much it’ll ruin you
But ying and a yang
Too much scarcity and the man becomes weak and feminized
Too much abundance and the woman turns into a thankless spiritually bereft whore
This tug of war is the center of culture psyops
@ARIOSOPHY@procyonsolis he exposed large numbers of people to the info despite it being at a lower parity of accuracy, which overall, is a sacrifice that errs on the side of novelty; you're right that he may have been an oil salesman, but nonetheless, the oil he sold wasn't snake, but olive
Grimhood is an ex vegan meth head freak loser who prescribes shit-yourself pills and fuckodoodoo tonics that have addictive opioids in them. He’s literally always going to be a meth head psychologically, he just fucked around drinking teas & lauded himself as a nutritional expert