cubbie and his twin brother charles bradley. the resemblance is uncanny.
Headed to the ball, me and three prom queens
It’s prom night, and guess who’s the prom king?
They having a kissing fight and I’m Don King
Everybody know I’m coming soon like Lebron’s ring
Tell me that was the verse of the year
Man, that shit deserves a hearse and a tear
Swear to God I’m overlaid, all my girls get overfucked
All my deals be overpaid and all my joints be overstuffed
Finally Famous bitch, there ain’t a fucking thing that’s over us
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Drinking to excess until you are vomiting in public or slobbering over the object of your current affection is neither attractive nor mature. In fact, it only makes you look like the tail end of a horse. Trust me: This is not the end of this powerful totem creature that you want to emulate.
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| — | The Practical Pagan |
Maybe each human being lives in a unique world, a private world different from those inhabited and experienced by all other humans… . If reality differs from person to person, can we speak of reality singular, or shouldn’t we really be talking about plural realities? And if there are plural realities, are some more true (more real) than others? What about the world of a schizophrenic? Maybe it’s as real as our world. Maybe we cannot say that we are in touch with reality and he is not, but should instead say, His reality is so different from ours that he can’t explain his to us, and we can’t explain ours to him. The problem, then, is that if subjective worlds are experienced too differently, there occurs a breakdown in communication … and there is the real illness.
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| — | Philip K.Dick |
