here is somthing that will help me correspond some notion about my mind in the concept of a worm year gone wrong.
my email address is somthing i came up with and with some dinstinction here to divulge to you, it came without the rhertoric of a socialite but somthing that was coming out of the "darkness and into the light". now when you have a worm whethering in the ground for the time in comes in being a worm and not a human and somthing that tells an expert on ontogeny that it is meant to "crowley" or EVOLVE into a human then you get the rhetoric of the socialite again. so here is this grain on history and society and coming often in the period of thought that grains the left brain, he heart side and the right brain, the occipital limbic side you get a concept called "ng's socialite" or somthing that grains not good thoughts with the grain of it not being good in the first place. now tell me thats not the evolution of the left brain in a period of ontongenical revealment. hmmm, well now im "ng's socialite" and my evolution and with it the lero of men and a till in my own fractal mind gone to saying somthing of them that isnt the norm of a period i once came to as a youth, and im 29 now. no wait i was 28 a year ago... nevermind. its just an eon everyone just an eon.anyway nothing is like tool's lateralus and i thank god that maynard knows about evolution but doesnt now how to coerce the world intelligently into a state of mind that would relent the merkabic grasp of men in the world... no really though its just the world in the cusp of the come of fun of a youthful mind in a occipital concept. resusitate the heart. waint the mind oft in its period before it realizes the damage done. here we go again into and onto the world, the grain of a youthful mind, and i cant tell theres a worm in the ground. man.... lifes too much but now i realize there isnt a worm in the grain theres a man in my brain and coming often more than nought, a short lived youth.
