Our beautiful alien looking pleased in polaroid with a backdrop of the London skyline.
He's been following in Blur's footsteps for his Sunday walk.
"Says let's take a drive to Primrose Hill, It's windy there and the view's so nice"
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He shared excerpts from the book he's been reading.
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Thoughts weren't something I could own. As soon as you wake up in the morning, tell yourself, "I shouldn't think about anything today." As soon as you say that, it's too late. The idea came to mind already! Thoughts just come to mind.
Thought comes out of nothing and goes back to nothing. Like a cloud passing across an empty sky, thoughts only pass, and there is no staying. If you don't believe and stick to ideas as if they're true, the idea itself has no harm. People often say what they think, but in fact no one can control their thoughts. I don't try to be free of thoughts. When I deal with my thoughts with understanding, thoughts liberate me.
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We are love. That's a foregone conclusion we can't do anything about. Love is our nature. You don't have to make up a story. When we recognize ourselves as we are, we are filled with 'love' without having to find someone far away. The stories we made up.
In fact, to be honest, you can't love anyone completely. You just love the story you made up about them.
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I don't want people to recognize me. I just want everyone to think the way they want to. That's love. Trying to manipulate and change someone is like insulting their mind.
I can't control other people's thoughts on my own. It's you who can't help thinking about yourself. No one can change the course of thought at will. The idea is like a room with countless mirrors. Trying to gain the other person's recognition means being trapped in one mirror: 'This is who I am.' What a trifling restraint.
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He is also taking advice from Bernie Mac.
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Finally, it seems like a good time to remember and celebrate RM releasing his mixed tape Mono five years ago today (SK time).
Gonna formally break up with my high-stress PSYOP-level-toxicity publishing job that is giving me ulcers & insomnia & chest pains (and do it in lock-step with my immediate boss thereby knowingly letting the imprint almost certainly collapse as they scramble to find another PM & editor in chief before june) today. i am also going to do something absolutely insane to my hair wish me luck
Okay so I’m back on my nonsense again but the thing is that we have no way of knowing that Adam wasn’t there having philosophical discussions with Renfield during the plot of Dracula. None of the chapters are from Renfield’s perspective so we have absolutely no way of knowing that he wasn’t talking to an 8 foot tall corpse being through his window. Whenever Seward showed up Adam could have just ducked out of sight real quick.
So how can you tell me you're lonely and say for you that the sun don't shine. Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London, I'll show you something to make you change your mind.
Traveling aboard the Queen Mary on this day in 1947: Mickey Rooney.
He was on his way to England for a Vaudeville date at the London Palladium.
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The Spokesman-Review, Spokane, WA
I totally understand you. My trip is going to be pretty expensive too 😬 And I really shouldn’t pay that much money just to see my favorite football team. But I really, really wanted to go so I just had to do it 😀 Yes, I am going by myself. My friends have zero interest in football unfortunately. They are great though and have been to quite a few matches with me before (the last one being a certain CL group stage match in Germany last season we don’t talk about here 🙈) But I actually don’t mind going alone. I have done it before and had a great time 😊 Hope it works out for you to go to another one soon 🤞
very cool that you're going, also you sound like me 😅 I love that you're so organised and hope you have a great time! I guess I'll share it if I change my mind and decide to go to some game
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