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Started by Tabs, September 13, 2014, 03:04:53 PM

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Tabs

I come here to talk about love and share in the joy of fellowship, lost in the beauty of it.
You can come and pay some attention to me here anytime you want, at Tabi Chat in The Long House.




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Tabs

The sky is opening up with the healing dew of the living grace of our creator lord of the universe.
A woman came down from out of the light, as I walk in the path of the blind following the sun.
She was white and blonde and 50, she looked feeble as one who is completely bombed on acid.
She was wearing a pink coat that matched my hello kitty sunglasses.
She came down from out of the light in the sky specifically for me today to reveal unto me the secret mystery of the lady of the lake.

There is this one old man who lives on the bench in the park, he never budges from that spot, he lives there, and he is very old and stinky, surrounded by his garbage pile that is the park bench, facing a tiny island out there in the lake.
I walk by him every day and sometimes he is taking notes, writing poetry.
I have often noticed, whenever I decide to look and see what is doing, there is a nude woman like a nymph hanging off the edge of the wood of the island.  I stop and stare a second and wonder if what I am seeing is real, how can it be?
It does not make sense.   If you go out there to the island and look there is no person there, but she is real. 
That is why he sits there and never budges from that spot.
I told her, yes I see her there too sometimes, a bare naked woman revealing herself there, in a dirty muddy spot, like she is hanging from a tree limb down her toe dangling in the water. 
She is his lover.   
She loves him somehow for the way he is, for the way he never budges from his life of staring at her out there on her island.

I've always dreaded walking by him, but the truth is, he's a man who's got his shit together better than I do.


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Stonehenge

Stoney

judih

the guy's got his spot, his pursuit and a lover. And you, an audience.

Tabs

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Tabs

So Tabs, you mentioned something about a crazy new radical feminist movement or religion you were talking about, what's up with that?
These are things which interest me.
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Tabs

#6
Years ago, feminism used to mean equal rights for women, to vote, or for equal pay, or other stupid shit like that.
Feminism has nothing to do with equal rights anymore, because today we realize that there is nothing equal about the genders.
Females are superior.
All a man must do in order to procreate is "not be gay".  Women are 100% in charge of the life force of the planet and always have been.
Feminazi bulldykes are not feminists, they are masculine beings.  You must understand femininity in order to be a feminist.
Boys are good for nothing except building pyramids and fighting in wars of their mothers choosing.  Boys are seed carriers born to obey their wives and mothers and to serve their children.
Women do everything else, everything that actually matters in the human life-cycle, childbirth, breastfeeding, thoughtful nurturing.

All evil in the world traces back to its root in dishonoring womanhood and disrespecting girlhood.
When women do evil, it is because that evil was placed inside of them by a man.

Jesus was a radical feminist, but sadly there are no religions that accurately embrace the truth of femininity, until now.
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laughingwillow

Dude, I'll bet money that you are a guy.
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

Tabs

Of course I'm a guy, otherwise I'd look like a total bitch for speaking such truths.
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Tabs

Quote from: laughingwillow on September 18, 2014, 05:37:15 PM
Dude, I'll bet money that you are a guy.

If the blind dudes just talked to each other, they would figure out it was an elephant before too long.
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Tabs

Don't say they come to pray to the Lord
Not when my little girl looks so fine
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laughingwillow

LOL Got's to love me some lizzy-jah, mon..
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

Tabs

#12
ol' Tabs gettin' busy on it
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Tabs

#13
so banji
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Tabs

I AM SO FUCKING SICK OF NOT BEING ABLE TO FIND POT.
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