Mellowmarsh

Exactly, that which only appears to be bored, is never bored. Nothing is what it appears to be.

Not that you. Raw naked truth isn’t a truth belonging to a “ someone” Oh never mind.

Zen isn’t about the false attributes of maya. It’s about doing away with all that shit staining drama. I’m loving being a nobody, nobody wants to be a nobody. That’s the problem. People prefer the lie to the actual raw unfiltered truth. I’ll see my self out. Nat. Save you the bother of having to clean up this nasty shit.

Thanks for telling me I’m not good enough, and that I need help with that to get better. Thanks for not accepting me. And for thinking I’m bothersome. And thanks for telling me I’m nasty, and uncaring and disrespectful. It’s was very helpful of you to make that analysis on an online forum. You must feel so much better for helping me. I’m indebted to your humbling presence.

Okay, thanks for not accepting me for who and what I am. And for proving my point that no one knows you. Carry on with the pretentious BS but you don’t fool me.

Appearances are deceptive. Think Dexter. Just be yourself, the real fictional character. No one knows you, non, except what you want to believe, what you want to see. Preferably what suits me me me. It’s a true story as old as time itself..

Oh Gawd. 🤷‍♀️ Another truth denier rearing its ugly mole head.

And yet no you has ever seen the inside of a you. That’s a true story.

Not really, because nothing started or is making this process, and so nothing can stop it.

Not really. Nothing can be happy because nothing is unhappy. Nothing to buy because nothing’s for sale.

But the actual point is that this real reality is a simulation, it’s both real and unreal. Yet, neither. That’s the point. How can oneness have an argument with itself, it’s like pistols at dawn.

They go wrong, that’s what’s wrong.

Exactly, no point in kicking a dog for what dogs do. That’s the nasty.

No it’s not. It’s just the nature of human behaviour. Read the fable of the “scorpion and the frog” , it serves as a perfect metaphor for human behaviour. Real truth is all I’m personally interested in. Not here to live a lie, but to live the raw unfiltered naked truth, that most people cannot bear to hear, maybe because they’re not quite ready to hear it yet, but they can at any moment either right now or on their deathbed. Don't bash me.

I have to agree with Leo. One is the loneliest number. There’s no number that comes before one and every number that comes after one is just more of the one in apparent divided singular units. This of course is synonymous with the solipsism or holographic principle. Nothing needed to create division, because nothing cannot divide itself, or split into two ones. One is simply an illusion interacting with itself. Illusion knowing it’s an illusion. To have a friend you have to be a friend which of course is your own best friend.