Saturday, October 27, 2018

East's Thought's

    Lonely? Take a pill for it. Dolophine(sp) is probably the key.
    They cared more about their faces then their living habits.
    "Jesus! take the wheel!" When actually he's had it all the time. You!
    Dad's and crying babies, violence, shaking, brain damage; striking, psychosis, not to mention the physical injuries. When all he has to do is walk away for 5 minutes, take 5 minute breaks to cool off, then try again. For Gods sake, your talking about a life time of pure fucking hell!
    That's right! 3D printers hooked up to the subconscious and imagine a person. "Hey there alive again!"

Wednesday, October 24, 2018

East Reminder and Thought

    Just a reminder I  have a Book online at  stephenheast.com  Titled  Schizophrenia Repression Cured.
    Right! It's a vending machine that takes quarters, uses voice recognition and has a 3D  printer inside. "Get the picture?" Nice.

Monday, October 22, 2018

East's Thought's

    This is life: anything and everything should be possible.
    We have always been here and always will be. The where is just different with the old universe dying and a new one generated around the forever universes and our lives happen pretty much the same way. And we all meet in the forever's forever.
    And we can learn to live forever with each new existence and traverse the universes forever. And I believe it can be done by using the powers of the subconscious.
    And what are all those pictures out there for? Show them to the subconscious and bring them all back that way and through memory.
    Bring them back, sort them out and put them in the solar system. That's what it's there for. Cure them and correct them and it's off into the universe(s).
    And all of the bodies of this universe have had it sort of like us. Help them out, cause that's what we'll find some will need. Only so much time before this universe dies out and park what's left of it in a universe next to ours (any life that's left in it).

Thursday, October 18, 2018

East's Thought's (Brief)

    Man: "Who do I get?" A little tip sir, it's actually who's going to end up with you. It's no holiday.
    To the peace officers of the world: People are not the enemy. Criminals are.
    People gone mental, a seeming erosion of the emotional base, consequently mind love and the human mind can only stand so much. Divorce? Love that person, mind if you will.
   

Friday, October 12, 2018

East's Thought's

    Rebuilding Japan after WW11, that's what it will be like in rebuilding failed alien societies.
    Nobody's to blame, we can't prevent it now, voice's in the victims mind, the psychotic, and now voices in the female caring bystander. The psychotic needs help and the bystander helps (All in their minds.) It goes on to long and their locked in, forever. Suicides happen.
    The cause of my breakdown and call for help was over doing caring, I didn't look at it in perspective. A long story short, we broke free, We , (I) lucked out.
    Money, drive and work, funny things; man doesn't want to work, he has money and drive and he's around crying babies. Violence and psychosis kick in, no real fun. And because he has drive doesn't make him more human and control is a tough nut. "Will the baby shut up!"
    Through pictures and the subconscious you may someday bring your pet's back from death and of course people to.
    It makes me feel like I'm somebody when I think human beings will fail; when actually your already a success just by being a good person.
    Spray the deserts with a chemical to lock in the heat, no long or short term side effects.
    Hey I'm living what most people take for granted: Life.

Friday, October 5, 2018

East's Thought's

    Be fair, tax mans aggressive nature not the cigarettes he smokes: Schizophrenics.
    Yep! You can count on it, some young people of this universe opting for the perfect universe(s) if they exist, the elders stay behind, there's work to be done helping. The perfect matter to land on, for the total element, of a universe, this one, it's far from perfect and waiting to be activated, lightening. 
    Yep, again, like it or not some of us are in pain, and all to often the pain pills don't work. Let's try and do something with the subconscious. Tell the brain to tell the body what to do. 
    The universe's blank tablets are perfect, what's left of them, and what we aspire to be.
    No respect for human life. It's easy to help, tougher to help.