Princess Arabia

As I am typing this, I'm still in awe. This is live right now. But it's leaving me. No its not. I want it to leave but it won't. This is not hysteria, I am calm right now typing this but I'm thinking it was just a glimpse and now its leaving but as I'm typing im typing as it. I think I am. I'm trying to be normal incase im just being silly. I'm very normal I'm not doing anything no drinking no weed. I think I'm back to normal. No. I'm just not crying anymore but it is here, not over there just everywhere but only what I'm conscious of.

There is no, I have to die and blend into anything. There is no if I say I thats not it. There is no if I can recognize myself thats not it. It's just it. Doing me. Writing this, but I can see myself writing this. And I am saying i am writing this. Thoughts and everything. I can't see the thoughts so I don't know what thoughts are but I can see what I can see and I can see it. I can't feel it, I can only feel my nose and my fingers typing. Its not within me it is me.

That just appeared out of nowhere. Lol

You're using an immaterial thing (thought) to formulate your sentences. To post on an apparent physical computer which relates the message through an immaterial medium called the internet which requires an immaterial signal called Wifi. If you notice the only thing material is the apparent computer, apparent meaning seeming real or true but not necessarily so.

I don't understand, there is no past. Also how can something infinitely exist in passing if there is no time.

Yeah but you still know that the movie is still just a movie. How am I confused. The relative is still a part of the Absolute, but the relative is illusory. If you know the relative is illusory then what's the point in not acknowledging that the advice is also illusory. It's like saying I know we live in an illusory world and nothing is really happening, but still take this advice as if it's real.

Because there is no one doing anything. It's utter perfection like you said.

Looks around where, if there is no space. Oh, I forgot, space doesn't exist neither does time. It's illusory. So, God is illusory confused looking for illusory advice and it takes an illusory human to give it to another illusory human who is all alone since there is no other. Did you illusorily understood this illusory explanation?

Or if everything is full of shit.

There's no movement only apparently so. Thats the fucking mystery and the joke. Stillness, with experience apparently happening to no one. That's the dream of the I AM.

Did you notice the question asked. "If I let go of my stories, what remains". That answers everything. This shit is in plain sight and no one taunted him to ask that question. He's not even that into Spirituality and all this bullshit we always get into on here. But look at what he asked.

There's no ultimate experience. There's no one experiencing anything, experience is the dream of the 'I". The contraction of the I energy. Let that go and it's just raw aliveness with no I with the recognition that experience never really happened. That there was no I to begin with.

Lol, truth Not even...just what is.

So now, part of your world view has been shattered, now everybody gotta be careful. That's a part of YOUR story that doesn't exist but as an illusion. It didn't fit into your vision and doesn't fit into your identify. Don't worry, nothing will change and nothing will crumble because it never happened to begin with. Not what appeared, but the stories you told yourself about what appeared. If language wasn't invented and this woman appeared on a screen and all you saw was her mouth moving, you wouldn't have built a narrative about what was being said because you wouldn't have had any idea. Now the narrative isn't fitting into the rest of your house of cards and now,,,,,,,ooohhhhh, be careful guys. Makes no difference. Wake up, you're dreaming. Just see the beauty of existence and leave your stories and ideas about it behind. Existence is not a dream, your ideas and stories about it is.

Yeah, you're right. We just have ideas about what we think people are and the confusion stems from what we believe to be true when there's actually nothing to understand. Understanding is limited and this isn't.

If you notice I said "appear" to benefit.

There's no you. It's a contraction in the body that appears and you claim it as the "I", and now you're constructing your world and see everything as in relation to the next and what happens as an effect from what happens previously and now there's cause and effect and you believe it and now the "I" gets solidified and belief systems are formed built around stories upon stories and more stories and now you suffer because you believe they are happening to you and it feels so real because of this contraction and it's stuck in a loop. Take the 'I' out the equation and things are just happening, to nonone. The "I" is a dream.

I thought it was, "it doesn't matter whose doing it as long as it's good". Never mind. Different strokes for different strokers.

Love is just love it doesn't need a conditioned you to make it so.

Different strokes for 20yr Olds. The real strokes get better with age.

he doesn't have views about women, he has views about himself and projecting it unto women, young old, feminists and anywhere in-between. Nobody has a problem with it, we're just having a delightful conversation, unlike the feminists who wants to seriously fight and compete with men. I couldn't care less.

Look at me, do you think I'm missing out.

Mommy, maybe? Or maybe Chico.

Hehe. It is the joke.

Yes daddy, beat me up daddy, tear that thing up, daddy. Tie me to the bed daddy. Fuck me hard daddy. Don't you fucking cum too quick daddy, I need this pussy beaten up daddy. Ouch!!