///so i came back to the earth, to show you the way,, to lead you pretty peoples to brighter day,,,we can save the whole galaxy with love from the heart/// noels lament did not prepare ocean for sabm //level up!// no one gets to play the tambourine, ocean, people are always made to play the tambourine uh, no. there are no accidents. its kind of like, how dr. lorenz tried to predict the weather on a computer, but the computer couldn’t do it. infinate tesimal perturbations of initial condition for a chaotic dynamic system lead to large variations;; chaos theory;; however the idea of chance comes in at each stage of the progress of our knowledge when we are still not aware that we are on the brink of a deeper reality which still,,,eludes us,,heh!,,all things have meaning in relation to the whole, we are just not ready at this point in humanity to fathom it. all things, no matter how perceivably minute, have meaning in regard to their relationship to the very existence of the entirety of the whole. so, scientifically speaking, there are no accidents! ::gasp:: level up! :D yeah,, and then i rode the roller coaster. thanks. it certainly appears so! [ :( ] a wiggety wiggety wack //my child, do you have any final words to the lord you’d like to say?// heightened abilities,,, i can,, play the accordion now! //robots are awesome// //robots are awesome// //robots are awesome// //0101011// lo, im a rival prophet from the zolarian star cluster, supreme leader of those that evolved,,,from cats im the same person i always was,, just, no one ever listened to me on earth I guess all i have to say is this;; if sacred places are spared the ravages of war,, then make all places holy,,,and if the holy people are to be kept harmless from war,, then make all people holy //did you write that?// no, it was the silver surfer :] …how do we know its..not your birthday? you could call yourself savannah! savannah is a special name ive been saving up, but you can have it! cause everything ive been saving up has to go. its a fire sale in my brain and everything must go by ma-ma-ma-midnight i would like to talk about my religion all right lets get real space babies. im gonna give you the cliffnotes for every prophet that ever lived. life is hard enough without making up reasons to be [ :( ] to each other! so friends, lets take care of each other! all colors, creeds, and [ :( ] needs! live and let live! love and let love! for love is the closest you can come to another person! because its the closest you can come, to being another person! loving you, loving me, loving hard, set it free!! *epic high note**
extremely odd banger song art by me space age bachelor man - ride the cyclone ricky potts taught me how to spell bachelor