The way i see it, the subg-mindset/yetiness derives from a divine slack-numbness – never see into the future nor the past–in a too anal-retentive perspective, nor to reflect upon meaning of life or existential regards.
I was watching some clip on youtube, and there was such a nice sky – clouds drifting by – and then i started thinking about what it means to be an “insect-yeti” on the crust of earth between the short distance of sky-earth.
But i realized that it was not worth seeing/grasping it all – be like the maggotbrain in the slack and grit, the ultimate lizard-existential-plane–is the path to true slack – to get swallowed up by the divine stupor..
In “Bob” lies the sacred guru to venturing into the divine earth about one’s self – to not have a sense for greater awareness of one’s animal-life on earth– just drift into the realm blindly and surf the slack-wave – which is the lizard-grit. If you start contemplating the meaning of life you are only losing true slack – and to never touch upon it, just blindly move floating inside a level of SubG-plane of numb, nearsighted stupor of pure, plain slack-perception.
And it’s my impression that frop is an excellent remedy for the mind to achieve such mindset.. In my book, the frop goes hand-in-hand with the themis of yetihood, is the very tonic to fighting slack-depravity – it delivers..
It’s a sacred herb giving an altered state of stupor-ignited slack-fulfillment.. Being stoned is bringing out the yeti, putting the yeti-genes lingering deep inside our minds into going viral and active. Frop, money, food, sex and slack.. To be fropped is joy…yeti-ecstasy! It’s much more better to, firstly, getting slack–than to UNDERSTAND-SOMETHING, ANYTHING.. Much more better to not losing slack upon gaining insight about particular con-nonsense, like politics or anti-slack-comprehensions. It’s the basis of all slack to be swallowed-up into an utter state of blind PMA: Abolishing all anal retentive, “altered” comprehension of pseudo-philosophies of The Con’s pinkness & meager slack. The intelligence of the Con is still lacking the key-essence of slack, thus being a travesty of a shrunken PMA-supreme, a travesty of the Con becoming dilation of divinity; true slack and PMA through stupor creating insight.
But there’s no nihilism to it! THERE IS A MEANING TO IT ALL, and that meaning is to get right with “Bob”, build a slack-temple in everything around us.. We were put into this world to find and follow “Bob”, is the meaning..
As i see it.. The yetisyn is born not a conformist but a free spirit, since he can’t be a conformist since that would mean he’s fully-human and part of the fully-human-pack — like a bullied kid in the school, who is secluded from the crowd and then must go alone, and rather than joining in the human-path; the yeti is secluded from that horde, so i looks out for a path he finds the most NEAT and PREFERABLE – and “Bob” just happens to be the neatest/coolest deity, and neatest/coolest means ‘best’, or at least better–better than eating con-ass on a pink platter of Christianity – so naturally in stead of joining-in on a path that is not the best he/she rather choose a path that seems more like the best – and since “Bob” is best, or at least better than what the human horde goes for, he finds “Bob”..
But the Yeti deosn’t need only “Bob” – he simply CHOOSES – he can choose to worship a turd, if that is what he finds neat.. The yeti can have nothing and still find a spiritual awareness – while the conspiracydupes only falls into line about going to church on sunday and pay their bills, AND FUCKING WORK/SLAVE – the little pink bums! Fucking low grade creatures of deprivaity, brainwashed walking dead that just follows blindly the natural line of existence inside the con.. The yeti rather live totally different, he/she live to LIVE, not necessarily to work and procreate and worship god (but they are not really worshipping ANYTHING, NOW DO THEY!!) Nothing is sacred to the con, not even mother earth…
KILL PINKS! PRAISE “BOB”! The con must be wiped off the face of the earth, or this earth is lost, it’s SPIRIT, IS LOST–SOLD AND TURNED INTO A FUCKING URBAN WALLMART.. FUCKING HAIL SATAN! Watch me work that pink’s ass, as i steal all his/hers money – and gets my kicks in the process, and the slack… Watch me break the golden rule – break out of their prison, to ride run the gauntlet underground, free passages and the ultimate wild-card of cosmic existence on a planet of this universe – as i would indeed call a divine excuse.. That divine excuse, all-inclusive excuse, is underrated by the con–because it would SAVE earth..
God destroys earth, and Satan saves it – the egoistic satanist got another groove– for a groovy earth, full of slack and self-pleasuring endeavors , to fuck the con so gently, and not get picked up by the con’s RADAR, is a life style, a real trick…keep that in mind, children.. I think i have found the path to wander, finally – thanks to my pension i am free even if poor.. I can slack totally and utterly, and no one will know about all the slack-factor i secretly got – never expose your slack-factor, let the con think you are in the pink-game, while really you are just laughing as you outsmart the pinks, and undermine them..
I used to be the kid who always got caught.
I used to be the one who never let thought.
Interact one bit with.
Intellectual shit, diversity and wit.
You used to be the kid who waited in line.
For an opportunity to waste away time.
Trying to be so cool out no suspicion no clue.
You’ve been.
Outsmarted, I’m selling you for scrap.
Now I’m the kid who put the shit back in place
and I’m the one who threw it back in your face.
It took a little bit of intellectual shit, diversity and wit.
Now you’re the kid who put the “L” back in lame
and you’re the one who always fitted the frame.
No suspicion, no clue.
You’ve been.
Outsmarted, I’m selling you for scrap.
You’re outsmarted, yeah!
That’s what I said, yeah!
Only throwing back what you’ve been putting in my face.
Outsmarted.
You simply don’t study the things the con wants you to study — WHICH ALL IS JUST POINTLESS CRAP!!
What you study, take in in life, and ABSORB; is the REAL THING, “THE WEIRDO-LIFE-THING”, or whatever to call it…you subs know it all too well..
I mean, to study a JOB, for an instance– WHAT THE FUCK HAS THAT TO DO WITH EXISTENCE ON A COSMIC BODY OF EARTH??
Why should one live a job, toil in the con’s deranged sense, when one can live for the gods–a higher sense, a weirder and tastier and more slackful-sense – which i believe is more meaningful – isn’t living life on earth about SOMETHING COMPLETELY DIFFERENT, than to show up for work every day..?? I mean, why make life an ordinary life of toil, when you can fornicate, gain pleasure and pain and explore everything about this world and life – like Jim says; “we are reaching for death at the end of a candle– TRYING FOR SOMETHING THAT ALREADY FOUND US!” – I can’t even explain what i mean, but to be a slave for the con is just totally a waste of a good existence…why is a human, or animal, born..? What does this existence mean – should one even work, to begin with..? Shouldn’t we all live entirely for the gods?? Shouldn’t we all be like fiery comets blazing through the sky..?
You simply don’t buy into it, you leave it all, you depart and leave the information that THE EVIL CON tries to make you buy, to rather become a spiritual freespirit of the psychedelic school, of the weirdo free-spirited-life, who SHUNS THE HORDE… You learn, in life, THE REAL THING, to master zen and see nature as sacred – you live for earth. You don’t study pointless crap that isn’t ART, which can be playing a guitar,,but you don’t play it like the con wants you to, solely for godless money – you free your soul with the music you make – you don’t even absorb ANYTHING at school – you skip all that brainwash to rather learn about the surreal cosmic wisdom and ARTS, of a higher consciousness, a higher BEING, BEING ALIVE IN A MORE EMPTY HEAD-SPACE – full of LSD and drugs…that makes you venture out into the nature, the wild, to rest and meditate and learn, from sitting there by the fire beneath the ancient moon besides an ancient lake….or the SUN, the sun is wisdom – “BOB” IS A SUN-CHILD, he is warmth and love…and eternal slack for the yetisyn who sacrifice 40bucks (at the current price..).. “Bob” has the power to make reality TASTY!
“Bob” makes life YUMMY – PRAISE HIS NAME!
This is what i’m listening to tonight, a little prose:
never expose your slack-factor, let the con think you are in the pink-game, while really you are just laughing as you outsmart the pinks..
I’m actually enjoying myself living in this great, great universe – to me it doesn’t feel overwhelming at all, i feel at peace in my tiny tiny place..
I actually enjoy being like a tiiiiny spec of dust-island in a HUGE sea.. The universe doesn’t feel alien to me, it feels perfect, i feel right at home..
There’s a lot we don’t know, and we’ll never will know – but i’m smiling without that information, as long as i got nature, and my mental myopia im sound.. To be shallow is good, as long as it’s not an pink shallow superficiality – but to be few in thoughts–like a lizard–is nothing but slack..