What complex language lovers speak…!

“Yoga and mindfulness teach us to let go of preconceived notions and expectations. Be gentle with yourself and accept where you are in your practice. The attitude of non-judgement can be extended to life off the mat.”

Approximately 65 turbines produce152 megawatts of electricity, or enough to power 40,000 homes.

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Approximately 65 turbines produce an annual net output

313 GW·h.

Think of the amount of energy and of course profit!

Then, slowly transition to hydro, and solar.

I feel that this is an idea with great potential!

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Thinking of starting my own wind farm in Nevada.

This is a great idea, for partnering.

A mirage is past, maybe future flooding.

If time beats you at something, it is best to go on with the flow, for it’s a battle that cannot be won.

I can’t have a bowel movement with someone else in the room, or my phone.

Matters of the genitals are private.

Believe it or not, having someone penetrate someone else, and you, is not only disgusting, but harbors diseases.

If I didn’t hit it first, or isn’t mine, that’s one less problem than I had before.

Think about it that way.

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Not all love is sexual, there is agape, brotherly love, that goes beyond Eros.

The disappointment is when that is mistaken for the other, and calls for sober online presence, because words mean something, to most people.

Don’t take life too seriously, relax!

Lol.

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So, if President Nixon abolished the gold standard, and asked for trust in government…

Would #bitcoin be that?

Feels like upside down home.

A normie weirdo and a ₿ bro.

There’s one person in this world who I know would never stop loving me, and that’s my mother.

Who knows if it ends up yellow, or red?

Just keep pulling at my heart strings, and if I have to quit Mary Jane, very well indeed.

“Hair like a stallion, dips the quill in ink, produces wonder beyond imagination. Why would I confuse you, dear Romeo? Can’t you read between the lines? Can’t you say it with love, even when mad? I understand you wanna strangle me, my mother would agree. At least, not in public.”

Aaaay, FTW!

One is real, the other, real fake.

I’ve always wished my mom was my daddy.

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Then fighting so passionately online, but no matter what, I feel it growing stronger, still.

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