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I love beer, whiskey, wine, live music, good souls, positivity, synchronicity, love & light and the GRATEFUL DEAD. 24. Male. Midwest. Sun sign - Aquarius, Moon sign - Pisces, Rising sign - Virgo.

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May
29th

Tue

andrewbreitel:

A tattoo of an oxytocin molecule, the hormone that makes one fall in love.

(via purehippie)

electricmoonchild:

Omg…

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completeculture:

Jimmy Kimmel actually being funny?

(via indigo-light-traveler)

Of greatest significance to me has been the insight that I attained as a fundamental understanding from all of my LSD experiments: what one commonly takes as ‘the reality,’ including the reality of one’s own individual person, by no means signifies something fixed, but rather something that is ambiguous—that there is not only one, but that there are many realities, each comprising also a different consciousness of the ego. One can also arrive at this insight through scientific reflections. The problem of reality is and has been from time immemorial a central concern of philosophy. It is, however, a fundamental distinction, whether one approaches the problem of reality rationally, with the logical methods of philosophy, or if one obtrudes upon this problem emotionally, through an existential experience. The first planned LSD experiment was therefore so deeply moving and alarming, because everyday reality and the ego experiencing it, which I had until then considered to be the only reality, dissolved, and an unfamiliar ego experienced another, unfamiliar reality. The problem concerning the innermost self also appeared, which, itself unmoved, was able to record these external and internal transformations. Reality is inconceivable without an experiencing subject, without an ego. It is the product of the exterior world, of the sender and of a receiver, an ego in whose deepest self the emanations of the exterior world, registered by the antennae of the sense organs, become conscious. If one of the two is lacking, no reality happens, no radio music plays, the picture screen remains blank.

— Albert Hoffman (via ichliebedaskraut)

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bodhiduck:

Sometimes you’re quiet and sometimes I’m quiet, hallelujah!
Sometimes I’m talkative and sometimes you’re not talkative, i know
Sometimes you hear me when others they can’t hear me, hallelujah!
Sometimes I’m naked, and thank god sometimes you’re naked
Well, hello.

bobchik:

ethereal-algorhythm:

This makes me feel like such a douche bag…

too funny..

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ethereal-algorhythm:

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Why do I judge homosexuals, especially Christians who struggle with homosexuality, yet honor Christians who serve in the military and possibly kill other humans? Why does the church accept Christians in the military when Jesus spoke so straightforwardly about killing and violence? Why do we dedicate worship gatherings to honor military veterans, especially around the 4th of July? How have we explained away the call to ‘turn the other cheek’ and to never ‘return evil for evil’ so easily?

— Near Emmaus (via azspot)

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May
28th

Mon

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(via spiritmolecule)

I have learned silence from the talkative, tolerance from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind. I should not be ungrateful to these teachers.

— Khalil Gibran (via dreamingmyselfcrazy)

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