The meaning of life takes a different perspective when drunk. I think, when you use drugs or alcohol, it rips the fabric we call time, n fucks us up as we know it. It does in a sence. There are times when time has stopped for me, and I have taken a look around to gain whatever knowledge becomes available at the time in question.


I feel I was put on this Earth to further my knowlegde from what I have learnt in other times, and am fortunate to be here the same time as other people I know and like. God has granted me the will to explore further, and that I will.


Or I could be an incoherrant drunk, babbling shit.



Make of this what you will.