Tripping, Undet Sep 2008-2020 / May 2021

Alternatively, Reel.

Suddenly I landed here in Dorchester. Had I ever gone across that red line exit? For whatever reason I was then speaking multiple sounds. My subconscious or my identity and the timing in between was a question, for which I kittenish played a fool to.

During that time though, it seemed like a master mind had been playing with my mind and body, I had been traveling between spaces without awareness I had been co-existing in both at the same time.

However it was two parts of me thought it was always in that same room by Ashmont. From time to time I would then wake up in the middleof a different street following instructions of a new place to go.

I was no private investigator of the city and towns arounds.

I studied travel.

I stayed there and interacted with certain beings to which I would not have known how long before and on the now I had known. There was no time but the absolute existence of day and night.

There were obviously smaller things called hours, numbers from 1-12 of time that youcould count twice. Once for the earlier part of the day, and the other for the second half of it. After 24 of these 12 slices of minutes, you had seconds and smaller fractions of time that were the propulsing momentum of the planet.

At home, I worked in many different ways to collect tradeable items. A lot of mapping. Of things where they were, when they were there, how many of them were there, how were they, and how they were changing over the course of different periods of time.

From the day concept, I counted to seven, gave the last to the lord, figured, the sixth should also be a rest, and the fifth a must.

The other four days, monday through thursday, I said, we've got to work, but we probably could always break for three periods, maybe three days.

Figure, why should life be counted by days or months, if they can be counted by years, and lastly wondered, if id go back in time again, if id dare to print enough coin or paper to supply a market pro-equality equilibrium & neutrality, to and for all, through and through, whole-some, integrity marked and repeatedly verified and certified, where everything go back at the price of the hour, and of those 60 minutes, and those 60 tasks each person accomplish in an hour, enough to supply to on the other hand generate only that much work to each other, so we all could always work 1 hour every week, and rest for the remainder of the time in creating and trading with each other better than the push or pull that the dull market of crimanitly seemed to breed. #conservative

Farther than tradition, so much more life could be generated with as much coin as it could be counted from each individual. Thetime each spent blurting words of hate at each other would have always been better building the next on what we want as best to all of us here amongsts us asses.

For a long time I had been recording my music and facts around my life. I could track a bit of everything going on, but a lot of it was always captured by my master and all other living & organisms.\

so clearly tripping hard core thinking I could be 10 years old and be looking like I'm 44 because the terrorism really had crafted heaven on earth throughout all of our land. Imagine that? The chance of hearing of yourself being sold in anyway for less than what you are as a being? One that reads those words and is capable of altering these at the request of the necessity to progress.

Or alternatively be looking like 52, this weird hmmm momma theta no respect for feet, when its our main thing, when in reality you could have lived for maybe over 36 already.

Because of times you have passed through different address and was counting time in a way that others did not measure it equally as you.

Then suddenly you are bleeding, and why are you bleeding? You're a toy to the ones above the above, and best way you could talk about it is by speaking science, animal eats anima.

you food to me, whos food to thee, whos food to yee, whos food to me, maybe, hopefully, not sure, but maybe yee yee? Maybe Reel did get made before Tripping, so how would I not say it was a mov between these places and what better things could be done with them in the future.