Monday, August 21, 2017
East's Thought's
I won't be blogging on a regular basis. If your still interested I'd check back on a weekly basis. Thank you my few readers.
Sunday, August 20, 2017
East's Thought's ( About Three Day's Worth.)
Mind travel: That's all the sun is trying to tell us; figure it out, it's your's.
In Illinois, Chicago--plenty of ways to help.
Journey of the selves and goodness. You help someone like your helping another self.
For he love of Dad, I'll screw up my life.
Yep! People out there in the business world nipping at individuals and the fabric of society. Not just at the retail level but across the board. Tears at America. who are these people? "Everybody does it." It tears at being natural.
Men in a man's world--be somebody, even if it's evil? Can he "be" just for the sake of being?
Sure are a lot of people trying to get over on you, nipping at your edges.
She doesn't want to work, but she sure is attuned to you, pretty little girl I guess.
I'm not rich but I'm comfortable.
What do you mean by a better man? A smarter one? Are you a trickster? Elicit?
Is it easier being a cheerleader then doing the work?
The new craze among the elicits is apologizing for themselves as they wack you over the head. (Real fancy, real fancy.)
Life should be easy, it doesn't have to be work.
Elicits, you can't see them, but they are always around you. For a million dollars they'll kill you. Everybody does it.
This universe needs a name because there are so many. I hereby christen this universe "Happy!"
The ownership, the roles, the genres--look out!
Donald Rumsfeld. A slap in the face to US servicemen and women. We may learn from his indifference.
This is a forever test, you either make it here or you don't make it at all.
It's not the work that's work; it's the life that works. And to get meaning boy sometimes you have to work.
"Oh," throw up your hands--God will take care of it.
Wednesday, August 16, 2017
East's Thoughts (Probably 3 day's worth.)
Yep! Eat and reproduce to reach your highest point.
Animal conscious, you know the ones, the physicals, generally speaking, fighting rather then reason seems to be the conscious choice or comes to mind; muscle conscious.
Competing with muscle intelligence. "Boy!" Do I want to be like them when I grow up.
You don't have to be high, low to just "be." We are, anything's possible.
Energy: The nature of our universe, that's all we can think of.
If you can't help. help the helper's.
Life: What's the point in doing it the first time, if you don't want to do it a second, or more. We all usually have something we like to do.
Not working? Okay. Did you fail yourself? Are you still a nice guy or gal, honest, straight, do you still help out? Then you didn't fail yourself.
Helping troubled alien worlds? Try the luck factor.
A lot of men--most? Don't know helping is where it's at.
Yep! I we live to experience other universe's will become unrecognizable to who we are today. We'll have to adapt to be able to interpret the new sensual experience's.
"The helpers," figure out how we'd be rebuilt if we fail. That's our main goal with other life forms we may encounter.
Yep, and women here are the key, we can't figure them out, but we keep trying, just like we have to eternally figure out the forever's.
A lot of people have trouble with the word "being," as in human being. To much energy, drive. You learn when your older, if you survive.
Their need for thank you's can only be as endless as there selflessness and pride looking back, they enjoyed it.
Real meaning and perfection is what what holds us together and fails us. Oh! The journey of the selves to do good.
Easy death and the journey of the selves goes on.
Animal conscious, you know the ones, the physicals, generally speaking, fighting rather then reason seems to be the conscious choice or comes to mind; muscle conscious.
Competing with muscle intelligence. "Boy!" Do I want to be like them when I grow up.
You don't have to be high, low to just "be." We are, anything's possible.
Energy: The nature of our universe, that's all we can think of.
If you can't help. help the helper's.
Life: What's the point in doing it the first time, if you don't want to do it a second, or more. We all usually have something we like to do.
Not working? Okay. Did you fail yourself? Are you still a nice guy or gal, honest, straight, do you still help out? Then you didn't fail yourself.
Helping troubled alien worlds? Try the luck factor.
A lot of men--most? Don't know helping is where it's at.
Yep! I we live to experience other universe's will become unrecognizable to who we are today. We'll have to adapt to be able to interpret the new sensual experience's.
"The helpers," figure out how we'd be rebuilt if we fail. That's our main goal with other life forms we may encounter.
Yep, and women here are the key, we can't figure them out, but we keep trying, just like we have to eternally figure out the forever's.
A lot of people have trouble with the word "being," as in human being. To much energy, drive. You learn when your older, if you survive.
Their need for thank you's can only be as endless as there selflessness and pride looking back, they enjoyed it.
Real meaning and perfection is what what holds us together and fails us. Oh! The journey of the selves to do good.
Easy death and the journey of the selves goes on.
Saturday, August 12, 2017
East's Thought's (2 or three days worth)
We human's came from one of the original blank tablet seeds kicked out in the beginning of this universe. then there are animals which is what we ran on to get where we are today. As humans we are now blank tablets itself and what ever we right on them.
This universe should survive forever. Us? Will we need to be rebuilt? Have we been before? How many times? And what exactly happened? There must be some system for rebuilding life forms, were probably all over this universe. Animals for Christ sake! I swear were just a crazy experiment. Eat to reach your highest potential or die trying.
Were Gods, with, around and for all other life entities, were all here to serve.
And "out there," to them is the same as "out there" to us.
I prey we don't have to be rebuilt and corrected, Wow! What a job and no evidence left behind, and they do it when they have time and when they feel like it. Get in line.
Man's man, every man wants to be antiquated.
Hey, they took pride in the fact they were not perfect, maybe they had money.
Life: You can figure it out from the outside in or the inside out. Or just by being.
Rocks, stone, a form of gas?
Do you really want to meet an extra terrestrial in the flesh? I can't wait to hear about their problems.
Play them as fools, use tricks and work the edges. That's life, I guess.
Slip stream-- in and out of the memories of this life.
Are we living in a circular evolution around man's Libido?
Mind travel basics; are the rich worth a damn?
Self image and the environment, crime, men playing each other as fools; secondly, women are getting into the act. Caring, right out the window.
Self worth and reason to live, the future.
Perfect meaning is tough, I guess that's why there is love, nope, it just isn't perfect.
I guess you could say "being" is the greater good.
This universe should survive forever. Us? Will we need to be rebuilt? Have we been before? How many times? And what exactly happened? There must be some system for rebuilding life forms, were probably all over this universe. Animals for Christ sake! I swear were just a crazy experiment. Eat to reach your highest potential or die trying.
Were Gods, with, around and for all other life entities, were all here to serve.
And "out there," to them is the same as "out there" to us.
I prey we don't have to be rebuilt and corrected, Wow! What a job and no evidence left behind, and they do it when they have time and when they feel like it. Get in line.
Man's man, every man wants to be antiquated.
Hey, they took pride in the fact they were not perfect, maybe they had money.
Life: You can figure it out from the outside in or the inside out. Or just by being.
Rocks, stone, a form of gas?
Do you really want to meet an extra terrestrial in the flesh? I can't wait to hear about their problems.
Play them as fools, use tricks and work the edges. That's life, I guess.
Slip stream-- in and out of the memories of this life.
Are we living in a circular evolution around man's Libido?
Mind travel basics; are the rich worth a damn?
Self image and the environment, crime, men playing each other as fools; secondly, women are getting into the act. Caring, right out the window.
Self worth and reason to live, the future.
Perfect meaning is tough, I guess that's why there is love, nope, it just isn't perfect.
I guess you could say "being" is the greater good.
Tuesday, August 8, 2017
East's Thoughts (two or three day's worth)
"The Six," Yep all these planets rotating around each other and throw in a few satellites, rotating around a grand Sun, they all have intelligent life on them, there all different and they all hate each others guts. Booby trap themselves, if one goes they all go, gravity dependent on each other.
And half of it's what you don't see and hear, and never had to, and one day no one will ever have to. They'll live.
Helping without hurting, would it help if you knew you had an investment in the future; your future: Mind travel.
You don't want to fail yourself, or others:judgement, tough nut. You can over do anything. "Oh, are Ego's!" Were all life.
Man: The eternal skeptic, why bother learning if your constantly going to doubt it. Hey! Your somebody, your dumb.
It's easy for man to attract guilt, slows him down (pardon the word) cripples.
What did we become while we became, what we looked up to? Problems. We overcame, It wasn't pretty. We made it. We learned, We passed it on, we helped. Way better then not making it. No complaints.
What will the seers see, have seen? Will see? Who are these seers? Our subconscious for one, really, aliens--will they help? "Oh the physical!" Forget the physical, were not going to make it. Mind travel is where the future's at. Right up to heaven and beyond folks, recharging from the sun's.
When were all finished whacking each other over the heads or at lest take a break, take a good look up, and I mean a really good look.
Mind travel, we clean ourselves off, a little dusting. Hey! Were ready!
"Oh the physical, I prey I'm wrong.
And half of it's what you don't see and hear, and never had to, and one day no one will ever have to. They'll live.
Helping without hurting, would it help if you knew you had an investment in the future; your future: Mind travel.
You don't want to fail yourself, or others:judgement, tough nut. You can over do anything. "Oh, are Ego's!" Were all life.
Man: The eternal skeptic, why bother learning if your constantly going to doubt it. Hey! Your somebody, your dumb.
It's easy for man to attract guilt, slows him down (pardon the word) cripples.
What did we become while we became, what we looked up to? Problems. We overcame, It wasn't pretty. We made it. We learned, We passed it on, we helped. Way better then not making it. No complaints.
What will the seers see, have seen? Will see? Who are these seers? Our subconscious for one, really, aliens--will they help? "Oh the physical!" Forget the physical, were not going to make it. Mind travel is where the future's at. Right up to heaven and beyond folks, recharging from the sun's.
When were all finished whacking each other over the heads or at lest take a break, take a good look up, and I mean a really good look.
Mind travel, we clean ourselves off, a little dusting. Hey! Were ready!
"Oh the physical, I prey I'm wrong.
Friday, August 4, 2017
East's Thought's (two or three days worth)
Story's are what built this world, are they getting old? The same old, same old?
Universe's, damn, how do I figure out forever? It's there in all life and matter and it's been going on forever. Where did we come from in it? I see us on the outskirts of it, a new universe. Were probably half shot time wise, half the time to get the earth going here, maybe twelve billion years. Another twelve of an expanding universe, then what? Smash, collide, the suns burnt out. It won't matter, were jammed into other universes. They'll repel us and we bounce back, dead of course.
Universe's-- right! Like black and white, like potato's and carnivals by comparison.
And no I don't believe in the big bang theory. Take a look at the formation of some of these galaxies and you'll see why.
No. It came out of an opening in loose globs, then after a few billion years the lights came on, the suns.
Now it's the selves and where did they come from? Us, animals; they?
"Yep! Make room for another universe and what happened no I don't need any "self" popping in to save me.And once again, were born again every fourteen billion years or so. Unless we can shorten it up through the subconscious.
The subconscious is a form of outer space, dark matter, dark energy, an off chute of this stuff.
We all strive to be perfect, like our supposed creators. To them were low class, a cleansing of their imperfections, necessary to them I guess. But they made one mistake, they gave us free will. And now I don't have to follow the path up to them to do it again. To much suffering, one's to much. I may try and be perfect, but I'm not going to over do it.
Universe's, damn, how do I figure out forever? It's there in all life and matter and it's been going on forever. Where did we come from in it? I see us on the outskirts of it, a new universe. Were probably half shot time wise, half the time to get the earth going here, maybe twelve billion years. Another twelve of an expanding universe, then what? Smash, collide, the suns burnt out. It won't matter, were jammed into other universes. They'll repel us and we bounce back, dead of course.
Universe's-- right! Like black and white, like potato's and carnivals by comparison.
And no I don't believe in the big bang theory. Take a look at the formation of some of these galaxies and you'll see why.
No. It came out of an opening in loose globs, then after a few billion years the lights came on, the suns.
Now it's the selves and where did they come from? Us, animals; they?
"Yep! Make room for another universe and what happened no I don't need any "self" popping in to save me.And once again, were born again every fourteen billion years or so. Unless we can shorten it up through the subconscious.
The subconscious is a form of outer space, dark matter, dark energy, an off chute of this stuff.
We all strive to be perfect, like our supposed creators. To them were low class, a cleansing of their imperfections, necessary to them I guess. But they made one mistake, they gave us free will. And now I don't have to follow the path up to them to do it again. To much suffering, one's to much. I may try and be perfect, but I'm not going to over do it.
Wednesday, August 2, 2017
East's Thought's (just for fun, two days worth)
Yep! We have to help out here (earth) till we make it, no matter how many try's so we can move on to out there and that's the law of the "here's" in the universe. Like it or not.
It's easy to write about Viet Nam just like it's easy to live with Schizophrenia, try it you may like it..
I'd rather be the helper then the helped, while being selfless, motiveless.
Women are better in dealing with change then men. Help the helpers, women, to man it's a come down, a drag.
The little things will drive most men nuts, but that's where it's at. Now man needs to talk with someone, control, maybe a small clinic, yep, a therapist.
Man helped women, so women can help man, control: Moms.
Everybody talk.
Excessive pride: Tough, drawn out death.
No time for female change games.
That's it for now folks. Thanks.
It's easy to write about Viet Nam just like it's easy to live with Schizophrenia, try it you may like it..
I'd rather be the helper then the helped, while being selfless, motiveless.
Women are better in dealing with change then men. Help the helpers, women, to man it's a come down, a drag.
The little things will drive most men nuts, but that's where it's at. Now man needs to talk with someone, control, maybe a small clinic, yep, a therapist.
Man helped women, so women can help man, control: Moms.
Everybody talk.
Excessive pride: Tough, drawn out death.
No time for female change games.
That's it for now folks. Thanks.
Tuesday, August 1, 2017
East's Thought's (2 Day's worth)
Oh! The moods of other universe's edges and our steady state universe, existence at risk: Were expanding.
Man's gotta do something. Women can get by doing something close to nothing
Right, no one's working and were all experiencing and helping, which is what were doing anyway:Space.
Some women have trouble with men, (and we grow) we have problems with life sometimes. The idea is to keep occupied constructively.
Hey, man is life just like you are--"life." Don't blame him, don't blame anybody:Just another barnacle on the boat of mankind. Sometimes you may have to scrape them off.
And some women think man can make plants grow. And once again were god's not magicians.
Women against man. Is that the same thing as saying she failed herself?
And once again potentially great people grab the heat over a few bad leaders, they grab death and I guess that's a lower form of life to the people who are left; they call it relief.
The U.S. may be great but it's still a country, at risk like all others.
Gal's good at the details like you wouldn't believe.
And all universe's surviving independently like a game of pong, that's the idea anyway. No need to change anything as we traverse.
Machine helping--make life better, detracts from survival and a meaningful life. You get taken and who do you blame?
Helping man, if you can, if he will except it.
Americans are better off living in foreign countries.
Independent man. Leave a little mess behind, it gives you something to do in mind, when you come back.
You could say your from all the universes and you'd be right.
And you could say, everyone, all life, all matter is from all the universes.
Man's gotta do something. Women can get by doing something close to nothing
Right, no one's working and were all experiencing and helping, which is what were doing anyway:Space.
Some women have trouble with men, (and we grow) we have problems with life sometimes. The idea is to keep occupied constructively.
Hey, man is life just like you are--"life." Don't blame him, don't blame anybody:Just another barnacle on the boat of mankind. Sometimes you may have to scrape them off.
And some women think man can make plants grow. And once again were god's not magicians.
Women against man. Is that the same thing as saying she failed herself?
And once again potentially great people grab the heat over a few bad leaders, they grab death and I guess that's a lower form of life to the people who are left; they call it relief.
The U.S. may be great but it's still a country, at risk like all others.
Gal's good at the details like you wouldn't believe.
And all universe's surviving independently like a game of pong, that's the idea anyway. No need to change anything as we traverse.
Machine helping--make life better, detracts from survival and a meaningful life. You get taken and who do you blame?
Helping man, if you can, if he will except it.
Americans are better off living in foreign countries.
Independent man. Leave a little mess behind, it gives you something to do in mind, when you come back.
You could say your from all the universes and you'd be right.
And you could say, everyone, all life, all matter is from all the universes.
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