slipstreaming my anachronistic surreal consciousness - sharing with you my multiple epiphanies that were spawned while sitting on my porcelain throne (these are the ones I didn't flush) "don't believe everything you think…"
Saturday, August 30, 2003
reincarnation
I was told by several "mystics" that I have an 'ancient soul'. I refuse to believe that I've got a 'used soul'. I'd like to think that my soul is original. And, it even bothers me more to think that my soul's been recycled over a century or even over a millennium in this planet. It's like a cruel cosmic joke being repeatedly rejected in the afterlife (neither Heaven nor Hell will take me), so I'm sent back to live another life.
(I'm an afterlife reject.)
(I'm an afterlife reject.)
