timothy leary.
i met him once. or maybe it was only his work that i met. don't really remember. but it's one hell of a dismembered december, and if the law of attraction doesn't hit you, than i don't give a shit too, 'cause you're wrong. it does.
it was the truth for me too, and i see through it now. but that doesn't mean it's a lie, it's only more so, it's more the reality of the earth. what i'm saying is:
thought is the centrality of our birth.