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I've always wanted to work from home. https://www.instagram.com/p/B-ZoGIWJqCD/?igshid=1fb4s5beoby1i

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#ymh #fedsmoker #keepemhighandtight

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Reflection is immensely important.

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Every seven to ten years every cell in your body replaces itself. Every cell except in the cerebral cortex. #memory #attention #perception #awareness #thought #language #consciousness #transcend #2014 #yearofthehorse #poetry

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12 months of hooplah :)

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Hula hooping is one of my favorite ways to express myself through dance. I've been drawn to flow arts since the first time I seen them performed, on my 22 birthday, at Day of Decay. I forget all my troubles and my soul transcends when inside my sacred circle. Just press play and let the music flow. Show me your trails...

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♥♥♥ Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight 🎵🎶 Around the lake tonight By my side 🎶🎵 By my side 🎵🎶 I’m not gonna lie I’ll not be a gentleman Behind the boathouse I’ll show you my dark secret 🎶🎵 I’m not gonna lie I want you for mine My blushing bride My lover, be my lover, yeah… 🎶🎵 Don’t be afraid I didn’t mean to scare you So help me, Jesus 🎵🎶 I can promise you You’ll stay as beautiful With dark hair And soft skin…forever 🎶🎵 Forever 🎵🎶 Make up your mind 🎶🎵 Make up your mind And I’ll promise you 🎵🎶 I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus 🎶🎵 Give it up to me Give it up to me Do you wanna be My angel? So help me! 🎵🎶 Be my angel 🎶🎵 Do you wanna die? 🎵🎶 I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus

The Toadies

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NASA Scientists Create Geologic Map of Pluto’s Big Heart

http://www.sci-news.com/space/geologic-map-plutos-big-heart-03636.html

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If the human brain was so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn’t.

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Procrastinating is just enjoying all the side quests in life whilst you delay the main quest story mission

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As soon as I finished rambling about the dream I had, my stepmother tells me my love Mylo had to be put to rest. 💔 Mylo was given to me by my sister shortly after I turned 16. I had him when I had no one else. When I went through my pregnancies, bad relationships, all the ups and downs. He cuddled me every night. I miss the cool pads of his paws grabbing my face. I loved him and he loved being loved. Which he got lots of it. From my Dad, stepmother, and my two littlest sisters as well. Mylo had to stay with them once I moved out. I couldn’t just take him away from them. We were all family and that was his home his entire life. He started out the runt of the litter and ended up fatter than ever! 😊 Everyone loved him. But Mylo became sick quite fast. These 9 years seem entirely to short and wish I had so many more with my best furiend. I do hope he enjoyed his life and hope his energy travels far and vibrates high. I miss him terribly. 🐾The king of my jungle.

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Mr. Sandman

I just woke from an intense-ass dream. The kind of dream that makes you thankful for the reality you’ve chose to live in. It had no flying cats, or a 5 star car chases with random faces. It was an alternate universe.

The basics were the same.. Family, kids, husband, friends, my perception of self, etc. It was the choices and consequences of those choices that were changed. It was odd. My brain was showing me a different reality. Picked from the pool of possibilities with an unsystematic gesture.

But where was it all coming from??

All my senses were completely active. Once I woke I almost didn’t recognize where I was. My eyes traced the line where my walls met. Up to the point where it divided and traveled in opposite directions; forming a ceiling. I turned my head and saw my husband laying next to me. Wrapped in our favorite, red blanket and positioned in his most desirable way to sleep. It was then I starting realizing I was home. I still took a few more moments looking around. Trying to gather my existence and let go of all the emotions I invited back from my dream. I was finally back in my body.

This honestly isn’t the first, I guarantee won’t be the last, experience I’ve had like this. My dreams have always been so vivid and very much felt. Usually more on the disturbing or traumatic side if I’m sleeping on my back. I became aware of this concept after having my first episode of sleep paralysis.

What made me so focused on this dream was particularly how it ended. My husband was looking me directly in the eyes. Penetrating them. He was expressing his feelings to me about the situation we were having, but it went from that to the most profound shit I’ve ever heard. The more he spoke the bigger my eyes and the wider my smile grew. I started crying two types of tears for happiness and tragedy. Truth of universal connection. He was pouring his soul onto my soul causing this chemical reaction of…(I still cant described in words) . The feeling was terrifyingly, satisfying. It made me feel warm. It actually made me feel everything and nothing at once.

But what was he saying??? I’m trying so hard to remember. It was almost like he wasn’t speaking but showing me things. A wordless understanding. Some magical mushroom wisdom. My brain was definitely trippin. I have no conclusion to this except brains are infinite and powerful. How can we have this organ that brings everything to life for us but majority of people aren’t passionate about it. No desire towards understanding it. Its absolutely incredible!! I’ve always been so intrigued by the pineal glad the most. Its like I have all this information streaming through it but no access. Except mostly during sleep.

Or is all that we see just a dream within a dream?

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Brain on some other shit though

I’m taking an astronomy course. Its free and not very time consuming. Its a huge passion of mine along with psychology, dance and a very broad-spectrum of art. Which I’m studying as well. I feel it will also help with over thinking caused by my anxiety disorder. You know, keep my mind busy with other things. Other things beside unwanted, unnecessary, made up scenarios. Want to know the most ridiculous part of all? Those series of negative thoughts are completely irrelevant to my life. Most are not even possible. Its not as bad as it used to be. I’ve been strengthening my mind for many years now. Obtaining self realization, and control over where my mind wanders. I like to label it as “manic imagination”. There is the lovely creative side. Its usually where my inspiration is born. Inspiration for my art is highly important to me. Therefore it’s not all bad. Perhaps I just like playing with my own emotions.. Seeing how much I can take before cracking. What an obsurd remark. I swear my brain has a brain of its own. Observing it’s habits. Pushing buttons just in curiosity. Perhaps that’s why I’m jotting this down. I had no real purpose. Just a sudden urge to organize the head space. Anyways I’m stoked for my upcoming classes. My thirst for knowledge can’t be quenched. Time to get inspired and let my imagination run wild. For the better of course.

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Brilliant. 💜🍄

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When words shake your soul.