Introspection Attracts Comprehension
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In my musing of late, I have decided that I need more purpose in my life.. With that being said, I have been
enticed to liberate my feelings, perspectives, and stream
of thoughts through tumblr because daily, I "tumble" through unsaid phrases and weird phases that must be relinquished.

I have lots of things to teach you now, in case we ever meet, concerning the message that was transmitted to me under a pine tree in North Carolina on a cold winter moonlit night. It said that Nothing Ever Happened, so don’t worry. It’s all like a dream. Everything is ecstasy, inside. We just don’t know it because of our thinking-minds. But in our true blissful essence of mind is known that everything is alright forever and forever and forever. Close your eyes, let your hands and nerve-ends drop, stop breathing for 3 seconds, listen to the silence inside the illusion of the world, and you will remember the lesson you forgot, which was taught in immense milky way soft cloud innumerable worlds long ago and not even at all. It is all one vast awakened thing. I call it the golden eternity. It is perfect. We were never really born, we will never really die. It has nothing to do with the imaginary idea of a personal self, other selves, many selves everywhere: Self is only an idea, a mortal idea. That which passes into everything is one thing. It’s a dream already ended. There’s nothing to be afraid of and nothing to be glad about. I know this from staring at mountains months on end. They never show any expression, they are like empty space. Do you think the emptiness of space will ever crumble away? Mountains will crumble, but the emptiness of space, which is the one universal essence of mind, the vast awakenerhood, empty and awake, will never crumble away because it was never born.
— Jack Kerouac, a letter he wrote to his first wife, Edie, in 1957

Feel like celebrating? Have a drink.

Feel like weeping? Have a drink.

Pity Party? Have a drink.

Feeling angry and/or frustrated? Smash down a drink.

Feeling infinite? Relish in a drink. 

Feeling inadequate? Have a drink and a carton of Stracciatella.

Feeling lonely? Have a drink.

Feeling content? Have a drink with a smile.

Feeling all of the above? Have numerous drinks and go to bed. 

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