Article: The big bang: are we in a ‘pics or it didn’t happen’ type situation?

The universe existed forever with no point of origin and there are parallel universes because miniature black holes. Hope they dont absorb the earth.

The big bang: are we in a ‘pics or it didn’t happen’ type situation?

http://www.theguardian.com/science/shortcuts/2015/mar/24/the-big-bang-are-we-in-a-pics-or-it-didnt-happen-type-situation

The universe existed forever and there are parallel universes

A channel of life pouring through
The grounding effects of a cigarette
The lifting effects of the life energy
Stretching taller than I normally do
Love
Love is my answer
Pulling together my broken pieces into a whole
Offering it to another
Offering myself
Over and over
One day I will meet with success

A channel of life pouring through
The grounding effects of a cigarette
The lifting effects of the life energy
Stretching taller than I normally do
Love
Love is my answer
Pulling together my broken pieces into a whole
Offering it to another
Offering myself
Over and over
One day I will meet with success

#HighFunctioningMeans

Originally posted on ischemgeek:

Intro: #HighFunctioningMeans – and its siblings, #LowFunctioningMeans and #FunctioningLabelsMean are trending on Twitter right now. For insight into what neurodiverse people really think of functioning labels, I suggest you check those tags out. I participated in the hashtag, and in my usual verbose way, I realized that I’d completely flood it if I posted all that’s in my brain, but I’m perseverating on it so I decided to turn it into a post. 

Content note: There are some offensive views I’ve written about in a first-person sense for reasons of satire. Content note for ableism and abuse. 

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Walking around and around the blocks
Waiting for the drugs
Beer in my Heineken Brothers go-cup
Bright sun of one of the first days of spring
A lazy sunday afternoon
A party invite to the neighbors
And the most substantial conversation i’ve had with her
Returning from the fruitless journey to get two more free papers
The front page a report on the plight of adjunct professors
She is not there
As my mind opens wider
And wider
Returning I lie in the grass in the front yard
I think I spent the rest of the peak watching Labyrinth
Returning from cosmic bliss,
Going crazy with need for beer and cigarettes
Cigarettes I had foolishly allowed myself to run out of
Now waiting for the bank to open
So I can get more cigarettes
This next morning

The video played on
Eons and eons of histories, psychedelic and dissociative universes passed
The simulacrum was in the form of a south park special,
Reminding me of a trip past
Space battles at the roof of the universe in an ancient era
The cops found the stash at the trailer
Healing energy pouring through me in my sleep-within-sleep
Turns into back pain and demon possession
I insist that if my mom is going to do acupressure on me that I pick the points
But the map of points is transcoding in front of my eyes
My parents escape the cops by boat but the cops never saw them
M finds a cigarette still burning in the trailer and says he knows who his man is
What kind of person has their name on their cigarettes?

Keep Trying

Originally posted on unheardunspokencogitationum:

Dear, try a little harder
You whisper to yourself
You have to go on with
Life struggling as giving up
Isn’t an option it never was
The battle is yours alone to
Fight and the world is yours
To win every day so close
Your eyes and say your
prayer believing in yourself
Somebody has to and you
Will need to stand on your
Own even when you crash
Dust off the scars and move
On with your life with a strong
Smile proving to all those who
Wickedly wait for you to burn out
That you are just not a quitter
You’re a fighter who has won
Battles on grounds on which
People would have surrendered
Even before the wars began

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The blank page stretches into caterwauls of cataclysms
But just a moment for stillness
I’m proud of me
We sweep into the daisies
And tried not to get anyone arrested
Venous bulges came to play
You’re ass is so cool
Not needing anyone’s approval, I did my thing
So far so good
I go into things with eyes open
Yes
I like this feeling
A feeling of a lazy afternoon/evening
And perhaps an air conditioner in my pants
Perhaps I should get that looked at
A lazy afternoon of sensuousness