due to the glucose overdose directed straight to my head, i am all sorts of hyper now which triggers my desperate need to vent or to write decisively about whats on my mind but, i am having difficulties trying to break this chunk of 'matter' into tiny little microscopic particles then convert them into pixels.
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in a much simpler sense;;
that chunk of matter = a bowl of mashed potatoes, slightly wet, with little lumps in it.
thoughts+feelings+ compressed thoughts+ music+movies+books+ a million and one sanskaras+ etc etc etc = bowl of mashed potatoes.
all compressed into one.
not being able to recognize each morsel, each bit, each portion.
and that will eventually lead to confusion and difficulty to vent about certain things.
u know..like being constipated.
my mind is constipated !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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