smiechoty v chotáry chemtrails čáry deti sa udrbávajú zo samsáry bezočivo ja dýcham nanočastice ťažkých kovov lebo si ma ochočili myslím, že tiež počuť fanfáry na oslavu homo sapiens ; moje fantazmagórie to neboli, lebo o tom dotyčný nemal páry………

prišiel buratino, ktorý zaviedol kuratelu aby si mongoloida nepripustili k telu jedli sme nutelu a čokoláda nám kvapkala na nohavky dali sme si travky jedného rozsypaného doniesli na váľandu tvrdil, že bil bandu s molochom a zbieral lysohlávky aby s ním hovoril boh tak šiel do stávky o holý život za sociálne dávky deti sa rehotali popod bajúzy lebo okolo videli padavky

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i suffer engulfed and fed up with flames of suicidal dreams following trail of shit as i see fit next level insanity clarified my alter ego died scum is on my back it will be my doom soon in looney bin he is under my skin so i raise my chin i feel malaise laissez faire obliterate rationality as illiterate women will be left alone to agitate for hate i am now agile and u are fragile

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You must deeply understand that man’s ego will go to great lengths to resist the gradual awakening of man’s spirit/soul. This resistance stems from the existential fear that accumulates in man’s subconscious mind, a fear rooted in the ego’s dread of annihilation. The ego, driven by this fear, creates numerous distractions and illusions to keep man’s true Higher Self from awakening. […]

The key reason why Man experiences existential suffering is due to his own ignorance or avidyā, which in Buddhist phenomenology means the ignorance of how the individual perceives or looks at the nature of reality. We see that this ignorance is not a lack of intelligence or academic learning, but the misinterpretation that we ordinarily give to mundane reality (māyīyamala). So we can correctly […]

“What all this amounts to is that for Lacan the Real, at its most radical, has to be totally de-substantialised. It is not an external thing that resists being caught in the symbolic network, but the fissure within the symbolic network itself. The Real as the monstrous Thing behind the veil of appearances is the ultimate lure that lends itself easily to New Age appropriation, as in Joseph […]