Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.
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Heirs in the Air
sexual sensual mental sentimental loving well massaging erotically on top of me under me the thunder leaves you aching anticipating the next storm your warm in my arms far from harm theres no alarm your charmed by my gaze lay in bed all day naked no clothes take it no where to go door closed…
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down with clowns
I often hear people say, you know what im afraid of thats weird, clowns. “I dont konw why,” they say, “ i’ve always been afraid of clowns.” Well i’ll tell you why your afraid of clowns, cuz your fucking supposed to be afraid of clowns. Clowns are scary as shit. First off, the brightest animals…
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how to get an addict to admit theyre at it
so tell me about your process I get up, you know, stretch, maybe cardio, have a good breakfast, some juice, then on the hustle. Got to make a buck you know. I’m all about business. No really what do you do? I get up, work out, go to work, work it. You know, work no…
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broke smoke joke tokes
We battle a codependant weed addicted laziness that would destroy most weaker men. how bout a chines restaurant that serves nothing but cats, insects, guinie pigs, and other little weird things they only eat in china? we can call it Just Wongs. if i had to choose between a great pair of tits are a…
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oh shit! the coach is so toasted he exploded
You see that big dirty greasy spoon in that filthy sink, you better pick that shit up and start shoveling that piping hot steaming pot of slow cooked cheese-ified-beef-bean-jalapeno-chili-madness down your heathen gullet! You better scarf that shit down till you puke! Then you better scoop it up and gobble it right back down. Then…
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Tickle the Sickle
he stays up all night trying to fight the sunrise he wants a hot girlfriend to chill with when the world ends he hes got a big fat dashound thats not long he’s just round he’ll file your income tax then ask do you want fries with that? he dresses in tuxedoes cuz its god…
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Philosophuker
I fell in love again with suzanne o’sullivan but she said she was done with men until she met this other friend I fell in love again with suzanne o’sullivan but she told me something very zen about “why start whats sure to end?” but she claims faith is best left alone no one really…
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POET
know itgrow itshow itown it
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the book of poop
Whats up with the funk? Remember the funk? The funk was about getting as far deep up the ass as you could go. But like, in the deep release take a shit style. No other music has really touched on the. The dookie minister the shit up out you bowels, is like the vowels comin…
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AN ARTIST IN DARKNESS GOES FARTHEST AND HARDEST
How much can one take? Before it all breaks? What’s at stake? When is it too late? How to forget fate? Pre existing regrets, just wait. Place your bets. There no way, theres another way, the wave turns to wake. night cracks into day. And I pray just so my brain looks into some thought.…
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