Princess Arabia

Yes, it shows. I can tell something's off. My comment was me being silly and comedic, but yours was on another level....seemed a bit disoriented. You'll be ok. Get some rest.

Are you ok, your writings lately have been a bit.....well.....off the top . Cant really make out the verbiage. A bit eccentric and out there. IOW, whacked.

Fr fr. This dude knows what he's talking 'bout. I used to go through this shit, but only with black dudes. They be hitting up the ugly ass female and talking to them and just staring at me like, wtf. I actually had one guy told me I was too pretty to fuck. Lol. Said he was too gangsta for me and that he might hurt me. Said I looked like he couldn't put my legs upside his head and do whatever he wanted wit me so he better leave me alone. I was like damn right, you better leave me alone 'cause you can't handle this, talking all that nonsense 'bout poopalicks in the ceiling. Who the fuck you think this is, Brenda wit the blonde hair? Ya better recognize who ya talkin' to before I buss one upside ya head and put you to sleep. You better keep talking to that fat ugly bitch with the purple wig and snoop dog tattoo before I done tell you where to go and how to get there. Kmt. For real, though, he's right. Pretty girls are the bomb and fun to be around. They ain't hating on the other pretty girls like the ugly ones do, and ain't tryna tell men what to do and compete wit they asses. We just wanna hang out and have fun and we don't care for pretty boys who competing with who look better than who. That's fa* shit. White dudes choose me every time though over the ugly black bitches only black men want an ugly bitch whose ass stretches all the way to Timbuktu.

Nothing wrong with meditation. It's a beautiful thing. It's just not getting you closer to where you already are and what already is. Any differences one feels is only an appearance and a sensation, which can be very useful within the dream.

I'm kinda liking your posts lately. You're delving into, I would say, the other side of things. Things that I don't see talked about on here too often; but yes, how can we trust our senses. I'm tired of being called Miss Advaita to share some of the radical stuff I suspect to be so and have been accused of not having any say because I don't do psychedelics and certain Spiritual practices and being told i'm just parroting gurus and teachers and whatever else. I just read all the delusions and neuroses on here and see the disappointments about this work and all the "I" problems that come with all the dreamers and thought believers. Even me saying all this is part of the delusion of the "I", but at least i won't make it into a big deal because it's obvious what's taking place. What kind of direct experience are we going to vouch as Absolute truth when the "I" doesn't even exist. How can we say the "I" is the one actually doing the seeing, or the hearing or the smelling. How can something that passes away, (die), know anything. How can we dismiss the ALL THERE IS and say were living in the relative domain so we have to speak and live as such. That's all fine and dandy, but don't be so sure anything is actual and that anything is actually happening and we're all inside this illusion thinking we're actually doing anything and not being played like a bunch of chipmunks. About that dress.....i remember when it hit the headlines and was a huge topic in the news about half the population seeing one color and the other half seeing another. I see gold, but who knows. Color-blind people do exist and that's not a bug.

When they go to strip clubs and pay to look at boobs. Also, when they have a hard time paying for a date's meal. Don't forget going to nightclubs to get laid and moving to a city because there are plenty of loose chicks , hot girls and a fast paced night life. Also teaching young men how to get laid by manipulating how they speak, approach and dress around women. Most prostitutes are just trying to eat and feed themselves and their children. Prostitution is very wide scale and involves all types. There are plenty of cities where you can find decent ones and legitimate escort services. You can even go into a brothel where it is legal and under strict rules and where drugs are not allowed. Don't pick up street ones as it is a bit more risky. I am a working girl. I've never done drugs, never robbed any one nor gave anyone drugs nor caught an STD. There are more regular people carrying around std's than hookers because they are more safe and use precautionary measures that the average Joe where people engage in a lot of drunk sex, one-night stands and unprepared sex. Like everything else, it all depends on the type. Not all are the same, but if you're careful, picky and choosy, it could be an experience as long as you're not hooked on it and expect any love in the process, which is exactly what the pick-up community of loathing men is about except they're not directly paying.

Do whatever you want. Nobody cares but you.

How do you know they're looking at you if you're not looking at them. You're probably just looking at them differently but still looking. People look at people all the time. It's the kind of look that matters.

I just saw your pictures. Another confirmation that nothing makes sense. It's all chaos appearing orderly. Seeking itself. Words can't explain how magnificent and weird this is. Utter madness. I stopped trying to make sense of this and just seeing the appearances for what they are, except for when I dont.

Well said. Even though it's still just an explanation, but I love it.

https://www.instagram.com/reel/C8DDMAmvz0b/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link This guy is so adorable; and the food he cooks too.

Ok, so now go build a heart and let it pump since humans are at the top of the heap and stop the next earthquake from happening. Oops, sorry being at the top of the heap means building smart phones and going to the moon. Never mind me. I'm at the bottom of the heap and don't know any better.

And I can post 1,000 more. I guess Mother nature and animals are not in touch with truth. THIS IS TRUTH.

Yummy dummy.😜

Yum yum!! Jerk Chicken is an island favorite. This is how to make it at home

Paragraphs please!

Plenty of ugly people out there getting laid. They're just not that concerned with looks, just getting laid and being with someone and enjoying the opposite sex. That's it. No extra baggage. The proof is in the pudding, don't need to go far to see them just go outside.

I thought there was a "you" there. You should know.

hey, welcome to earth. Dream on!!

There's no "When I...", there's just whatever is happening - without the I. That's the dream. Talking is just happening to and for no one. There's no everybody is myself because there's no myself. There are just happenings, happening to no one. If this is meta b.s. then that's also what's happening. Everyone will give you all these fancy explanations about consciousness and awareness and level of this and that and how it depends on this and that....it's all within the dream of I. There's no world, Noone, no experience no consciousness, no awareness, just what's happening. All that I've mentioned are only apparent happenings within the dream of the individual, the one that thinks its separate. It's everything and nothing simultaneously. Nothing is really happening because there's no time and no space, how can there be anything REALLY happening. It's the Absolute appearing as whatever seems to happen. The only illusion is the I. Whatever appears to happen is not an illusion it's the thoughts and ideas about what's happening that is. Two people talking is the Absolute appearing as two people talking. They will respond to each other but that's also "what is" responding as two people responding. There's only "what is", that's real, but it's no one just the Absolute appearing.

lmao...

You are exactly right. Thought is time and that's the difference why you feel you're experiencing anything; it's because of thought which is equivalent to space and time which there is none existentially but only within the dream of the I which is the illusion.

If they are not self-aware how are they experiencing. To experience requires an experiencer. If they are not aware of themselves being a separate individual they have no way of experiencing anything. Just because they are laughing and crying doesn't mean they are experiencing, it's a response. Energetic response.

Most conventional sunscreens do have toxic ingredients and are not good for skin consumption for long periods of time. I have dark skin and that in itself is somewhat protective though not completely; but I don't go out in the sun a lot so I don't worry about it. If you're concerned but don't want to use conventional sunscreen and don't go out in the sun a lot, a natural way to help is by eating lots of tomatoes (can Google this for more info) and using unrefined coconut oil on the skin.

I speak politely to everyone regardless of age.......until you piss me off; but I'll think twice and try to bite my tongue if they're elderly.