FREE, GLORIOUS & USELESS.

"you've got nothing to prove, It's all in your eyes and the way that you move."

As life sets on this frontier, it dawns on a new horizon.

“Today we had to stand up for what’s right…what was best for ourselves. Today we had to stop taking punishment from an antiquated enemy. Today we had to realize we are that enemy. Today we had to set ourselves free." - J12

Jesus said, "Save Yourselves."

i used to like things like ******* and ****** but now i'd settle for a cup of hot tea and a warm hug.

sacrifice the ordinary to make way for the extrordinary

post skate skinny dip... now we're talkin JACK!

brilliance is life experienced

I don't look at clocks or follow the days of the week, sometimes I even forget what month it is... There have been times when people ask me my age or I go to write out the year and I really have to stop and think about it...I am not sure why but it just seems like life is much better this way.

how do you love someone. how can you make it home if you don't know where you come from

let your light shine

intimacy is limited in a world where qauntity is valued

your so cute your love is like herion, kiss me now and don't hold back. your an inferno, I am a cigarette

take me to a place where the women come easy, the air is breezy and the difference between night and day is just a dance away.

“If I'd observed all the rules I'd never have got anywhere.”

I am Jesus, I am Nazareth, the holy book, scripture and ghost. I am a game of shadows, a king revoked of his throne, thrown penniless into the night. Beautiful, reckless and elegant I give no creedeance to those who declare wrong from right. I thrive in the center casting spells and insinuating foresight from my projected eloquence and esoteric insight. A compelling work of wisdom and sorcery, curdling your blood's common thread, a strand of DNA shared with all living and dead. A spooky terror of uncontrived epiphany, a silver lined pocket of edgeless mystery. Give in now and emancipate yourself from your subconscious's antiquated history.

Atleast when we die here we will be at peace. Tommorow's reality is tonight's dream. So close your eyes and go to sleep. Leave all your fears behind, they won't serve you in time.

the night was long and it was dark, the little girl got lost she couldn't see her heart.

"a waffle is like a pancake...with a syrup trap"
the dog is forever in the push-up position

“Throw everything away, forget about it all! You are learning too much, remembering too much, trying too hard… Relax a little bit, give life a chance to flow its own way, unassisted by your mind and effort. Stop directing the river’s flow.”
— Mooji

Denim clad godess, smoke machine chariot. Your livelihood is my breath, Take me to your place of solace where I can feel the suns rays emanate from my chest.

the thing that left an impression on me was how free and cool they were... like the breeze of a star child, wild and free doing what they **** well please.

http://theroamingperspective.tumblr.com/

We never obliged ourselves with any sort of passion or alignment with natures splendor, we just flip-flop'd about like disenfranchized plastic pieces of footwear; Fleetingly and disparingly as we float adrift through a toxic sea of consumerism, entranced with the notion of celebrity, swirling and whirling around until we undoubtabley wash ashore onto the pristine beaches of someones elses uncorrupted, isolated and darkly pigmented subconscious. Ready and willing to establish order in the magnitude of exploitation and apathy. As we scream freedom from tryanny, TV to TV, a bunch of muted and silenced over commercialized under adulterated humans trickle fed lies through screens. Everyone knows but who is speaking up, As Miley Circus flies across the manufactured dream a handful of youth stand up and puke as they throw there hands up like the ones before them and say "this isn't my scene!"

retardation, inflammation, all these kids gettin shot up, diabetes nation. earthquake hits, tsunamis rip, solar flare sun, getting our magnetic polar shift on.

been around much to long to believe all the ******* they are trying to run a country on, think it's about time we awaken, come together and form a new united nations.

grew up in an age where blowin **** up made the front page, trading tourism for terrorism, gorilla warfare versus patriotic heroism.

**** the news, i been hit the with the love struck blues, instead spend my time promoting free energy, "Nikola Tesla's technology abolishes slavery"... Last call to end the fed, freedom for eternity; did you hear Britney Spears shaved her head?

If only yoga tights came with mandatory spiritual experiences...like on your way to the local fast food chain you sweated just enough to activate the LSD laced fabric, which induced a state of cheese burger paradise, where french fries were now your best friends and represented freedom, and the clerk at the counter was a 6 titted guru whom guided you through the layers of brightly coloured condiments that made up your spiritual sandwich. Then maybe just then would stetchy fabric expand your mind far enough to realize, products don't create ease, yoga isn't a type of cheese and that the latest fad in seventeen magazine was designed to keep you on you knees. Namaste, girl please.

shine your light bright and nothing will be a fright

you just have to remember that your better than the *******

"Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius, & it is better to be absoultely ridiculous than absolutely boring."

dress elvis up like jesus and enjoy.

go look at the stars and watch societies ills slip away...

if a tree falls down in mexico, will i hear it in little old Ohio...dreamin bout the time i spent, makin love to you

the pictures gone cracked and my boots are all muddy, but i still worship you hunny, in a heartbeat i'd trade all the worlds money to hear you sing this song with me.

the winter drags on cold and mean, the mountains turn white and waters gonna freeze, wont you come back and light the fire, please.

i think about you now and again, every time i hustle hard and whenever i win...i still picture you blowin kisses, callin out my name and being my misses. it all seems kind of weird sleepin in my bed without twirlin your hair.

spring has sprung and winter done gone, hurry on home the nights are long. believe you me my love is strong, the doors unlocked an summers gonna come.

Embrace your divinity, your individuality, your personality. Do what is needed to set your mind find free, your heart ablaze and always respect the eternal fire within and do not give it away.

we'd make lovers out of two candles burning and melting into one

Alive in a nightmare
Awake in a daydream

putred stench

blood curdling screams

We all belong here but we're dieing

horizon of salvation

road to nowhere

one last call
get your ticket
call home

Tell them you loved them
but now your free

alone and dieing

awake at nighttime
trying to dream

As a seed I am free but as a tree I am thee. baring fruit as I flower, branching out into the suns illuminating power.

Nakedness is ****. When someone can just be ****, it's the biggest turn on.

In the naked frontier of past dissapointment I find myself teetering on the precipice of my future demise. Swollen bloodshot eyes heed the story of my emotional bodies thin disguise. Bloodied and battered, my mind is a war field. contemplative and scattered, I sink beneath these lead sheets. Gorgeous and comtempt, I am the egoic epitomy of my souls shallow content.

If God blew a really big ****, would we smell it?

"i take care of you, you take care of me, we love eachother."

life is a playground, so play.
express on the outside what is on the inside.

With stars upon your lips I am embraced by your ever present cosmic kiss. I feel rhythms roll like a heartbeats ebb n flow. Transfixed and transended, I lie here unbound and suspended.

you gotta be a pearl in a diamond world

As you get older and things become even more obscure, you eventually sit back and realize, everything around you is a dream. From the food you eat to the shoes you wear. From your neighbours car to your dentist's chair. It's all a fantasy, a myriad of illusions cast upon a dark canvas by poking holes in a screen. It's not that we are the actors or playwrights, only imaginary characters in our own perverted scene.

sound of a sub machine gun, click, clack...the devil's gone done and took the suburbs back. Laid waste to the pseudo angels one long stream of death leading to the sewer's drain holes.

a million streams flow into one, all together and all apart, we are the sum total of our billions of parts

a hipster is like a cat, curious... an authentic person is like a cougar, for serious.

the root cause of all suffering is a lack of love - J12

"When are main focus is not taking care of one another, we leave the door open for slavery and suffering." - J12