There is something spiritual to cleaning. I hustled for the first time today. I believe in universal guilt. No. I don't believe it. i believe as much as i believe in the theory of evolution. In the sense that I acknowledge the distinct possibility that it is true but it is not the conclusive thing in of itself.
Most of these posts are a response to sexual frustration a lack of painting and general ennui.
Somehow I realized that doing good and evil don't matter. It is the meaning that is given to it that matters. It's like toast when you first learn to make you were impatient and either burned or got bread. It takes time and patience can only be derived from experience. I have create false experience.
Shit that's my problem.
I shalt not longer falsify experience. I can lie but I cannot falsify.
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