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okay. here's a little bit about the secret method.

what's so secret about it? well, it's a secret. or...i suppose...maybe not so much a secret...it's just so completely not obvious...most people would never stumble upon it ever.

what the does the secret method do? well...i can't really tell you that either. but...it's one of those things...that is very very fucking amazing...yet...it has a catch...much like...
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im one of those people who doesn't mind being alone. and frankly, i need it sometimes. an hour a day. in quiet. i derive a sincere calm out of just sitting on a park bench alone, watching the birds fly or the grass wave in the winds.

there's no shame in cloistering oneself up for abit. the thing is not cloistering oneself up forever.

it's...
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dude, ever get weird dreams when you end up going to sleep in your dream and having dreams inside the dream?

it's fucking crazy. i've only had that happen a couple times and each time I've woken up in the dream and then woke up in real time. I always wonder what would happen If i woke up in real time without waking up in...
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t-minus until the real world goes away.....


I've always been a fucking strange fellow. Especially when it comes to psychedelics. They've been one of the greatest eye openers in my life than any day in church when i was little. HAHA!

I love that point where I've taken a massive dose of something and then i'm waiting...in limbo....for the world to change.

Musically, psychedelics changed...
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ugh....more work dead ahead.

the slaving away i've been doing in the studio...wore me down for abit. i thought i was going mental there for awhile.

but...ive come to a reconciliation recently. one of many to come...hopefully not in one fell swoop. yikes! yeah, it's pretty good....trying to make peace with humanity...the past...and all that stuff. even attempting it...can drive anyone batty.


um...NEW SONGS are...
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vanish:
there is a profound sadness in your eyes, and it makes you seem really sweet. i think Neruda says it better:

" I have said that you sang in the wind
like the pines and like the masts.
Like them you are tall and taciturn,
and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage."