The Surreal Suspended Swirly Planet Awesome Room

Amen to that brothur.

Pirate drinking songs send my mind running on the Rainbow Road circuit of Mario Kart.

Deep fry my mind in cosmic holiness
Raise it out and allow its inner essence to manifest
Drench it in chocolate covered dada
And watch it be consumed by the sex goddess of Earth.

Drifting aimlessly across the ocean created by the blood of the departed son of Vishnu.

*instrumental Tangerine Dream*

NaturalScience wrote: I am You are We are CRAZY!

Have a cup of tea, have another one!

Zoroastrianist phantoms whirl through the infinite void as the heavens dance upon the sphere of unity, bound together by nothing.  They transcend to a place known by few and understood by even less, this place is the void which can be filled by thoughts alone, and can be used either to build vast sky-stretching architechture built at foundations and hithero constructed upwards away from the mother goddess, or to erect a minimalist daydream meant to bond together symbolic homo sapien mind-essence and earthly delights by all else living.

I have the Sun on my table surrounded by three lights. 

The Venutians have contacted people in all walks of life - all walks of life.

This thread needs to be big banged back up to the top of human consciousness, amidst the vast horizons of empty nothing and the vast verticizons of full hallucination.