"We are no more defined by our past than we are in control of our future. But don't be quick to discount the notion of time, it still exists. You can feel it, measure it to an extent, but never understand it. The closest you can get to true understanding of time is with laughter, song and dance."
There was more but that's all I can recall. Whatever it was, it definitely called itself Rumi, we had a half hour discussion about a lot of things.
He/she came through an impossible vagina and helped me thrust aside the great serpentine like octopus of my total existence.
Needles to say the weed was good that day. It's been 3 weeks without tobacco and strange things have been happening, especially from weed.
Inconsistency is in my nature.
The simple PHYLLODE tekI'm just waiting for these bloody plants to grow