So the next day I took a few good photos of my soul. I posted an add on Facebook Marketplace. 50 assholes messaged me within an hour!
She Buys My Soul
So the next day I took a few good photos of my soul. I posted an add on Facebook Marketplace. 50 assholes messaged me within an hour!
The Compass Of Love
The compass for the directions was acting funny. The toddler couldn’t find his way home. He kept smacking the tool against his chest. It was no use. Everyone had left him! They’d already departed in trucks. Now he was gonna have to figure out where to sleep.
Starting The Road-Trip
My Father Arrives From Above
Dec 17, 2023
I’m in the hostel in Auckland. It’s my last night here. Dad arrived yesterday. We went for dinner. We had burgers and then went for a walk. It’s been a year since I’ve seen him.
I can’t believe he hasn’t talked to Liam in so long. That really bothers me, but I’m not gonna say anything. I’m sure they’ll talk again at some point. It just seems really bad. I feel like Dad will really regret that some day. I was thinking today about he used to always tell us that he’d never leave either of us. I feel like he’s kinda done that to Liam.
So we’re starting our camping trip tomorrow.
I bought a new lens the other day. I got a 28 mm. I sold my 50mm and 24mm, my lens adaptor and my battery grip.
The sun was rising above the houses. The cats in the shed were sat quite still. They had big eyes like owls.
“I have shit in my ass,” whispered one of the cats.
“That’s not for our ears,” responded a grey tabby.
“If you want I can give it to you,” said the first cat. “It’s like a present. It’s like that kinda thing.”
The other cats wrinkled their noses and departed. They left the weird puss sitting all alone.
The man is inside of everyone. He watches and attracts particles towards the earth. He’s in charge of the whole show. It’s like his private entertainment. He has so many different methods of experience. He can be anywhere.
Back In Auck's Land
I shared a room with Pierre pretty much the whole time. He reminded me a bit of Bryan. We had some really nice chats in the evening before bed.
I really started to remember the importance of meditation about halfway through my time there.
So I’m back in Auckland. Pierre and I arrived together. We spent one night together in a hostel. We went up the Sky Tower and hung out with another guy we met at the retreat. It was nice to be in the city with friends. It’s so different compared to being alone.
So yah. It’ll be interesting camping with dad. I’ve gotta get a tent and sleeping back and pillows and that stuff. Hopefully it won’t be super expensive.
Beneath The Sea
December 10, 2023
Wallace stood up from his spot on the beach. He absorbed the sun’s rays.
It took him 9 million years to wake up. The earth was gone when he opened his eyes. He was floating through a yellow cathedral. The beach boys were playing on a stage. They were surrounded by ferns and flowers. A stained glass window let heavenly rays into the room.
The crowd was filled with CIA operatives. They were serious. They had no emotion on their faces. They could smell burning toast.
The light erupted from the roof of the building. The surfers exited the hole and sailed down the path of love. They met bunnies and church people.
“Come with us to church?” Asked a young girl.
“That’s a wonderful idea!” Wailed the surf-leader. He ordered his friends into a military line. They duck-walked through the front doors of the heavenly temple.
The Liars stood at the front of the room. They ordered the universe onto its knees. They forced the children to surrender their hearts. The Lord watched in grief.
The teacher finished reading his story. He closed the book and began to tremble with grief.
“Don’t cry!” Said a student. “You have given us so much. We shall always remember your compassion!”
The students stood and began clapping in agreement.
The teacher fainted. He began to dream of a wonderful world with sea horses and black office buildings- the world of a dictator’s wet dream.
The students took their studies seriously. They forced their pencils deep into their textbooks. The paper burned from the intense friction. A thick smoke set off the sprinkler system. The library became heavy with water. The entire school sunk beneath the waves.
Bryan Cranston was eating ribs when he heard the news. “The students had their lives cut short,” Bryan whispered into his meat. “Have I been spoiled thus far? Have I let life pass me by? Have I grown old and heavy? Am I not content with my contributions?”
The night was a long one for Bryan. He stood tall and erect in the corner of his room. His eyes were fixed on old family portraits. He questioned everything.
“Have I let my ancestors down?” He mused. “Have I been a burden on my employees and on my children?”
The rising sun offered little solace for the depressed man. He rode his red convertible to the beach. He watched the young girls fuck their boyfriends in the ocean surf. He grew horny. He became inspired to make something of his life.
The CN Tower was attacked by an angry man. That’s what the paper’s read. The truth was more obvious. It was all a part of a chess game. This was a clever move. The men back in their mountain cavern clapped like excited warriors. They felt closer to being in control. They could finally feel something in their legs! The pulse of foreword movement was a wonderful sensation.
Shiny Toys
Dec 9, 2023
The stars descended into the forest floor. The canopy of leaves were no match. Everything burst into flames! It was a violent night. Many deaths took place.
The tower was lit up for spring. Even the last samurai were crying. They fell to the floor and tickled themselves. They just wanted to feel better. They had lost everything.
The times were changing. Banks were starting to look old fashioned. The people were drifting towards newer coastlines. There was a tremendous shifting of energy.
Old wealth was being buried. Newer generations filled their pockets with shiny toys. The sun had aligned in a different section of the sky. The skeptics had been broken, at last. They were treated like anyone else.
The higher beings were sent from different galaxies. They landed in the ravine. They set up a farmers marker. Teens were most interested. They smoked weed and bought organic tomatoes.
The land was blasted by a bomb. It took 35 day to recover. People started selling their bodies in the meantime.
Winter was fast approaching. They needed fire wood if they were to survive.
Storm clouds rolled in from over the lake. The roads froze and cracked. The gasoline had run out. Cars were parked in random spots along the freeway. The town prepared themselves for a long and painful winter.































