Whats WRONG with DEATH?
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then i must already be dead..
Too bad. I prefer talking to the LIVING -)
Regards,
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Salaam,
I can sometimes hear the dead people shock
Peace
Sis Majidah -
"I see dead people"
That must be M_Mehdi then -)
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Salaam,
I can sometimes hear the dead people shock
Peace
Sis MajidahThat must also be M_Mehid too? -)
Regards,
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Salaam Lote,
Ha ha ha ha very fun lol
Peace
Sis Majidah(Maria) -
much love LoteTree... i agree living is better.... are you living?
I like to think so. Each day I witness the majesty of the Universe.
Each day I witness the wonder and beauty of the natural world. Each day I learn something about myself and doing so I learn something about humanity too. So yes I think I am living because I am learning all the time and sometimes I get a little understanding of the complexity of life on this Earth.But are you asking this question Descartian terms?
Regards,
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Peace M,
Everyone tells me San Diego is like paradise.
You're crushing my dreams man!! cry
Is it really that bad? I say it can't be worse than the NYC metro area. You wanna see the walking dead, spend 5 minutes on the Path train during rush hour. brickwallBut then again, NYC at 2am is simply amazing.
Peace,
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Peace Zenje,
I agree about San Diego... I was there this year, with the kids... had a whale of a time! Seaworld... Legoland... Thai roast chicken...yes
Dammit, I'm only an hour from San Diego. You coulda given me a holler. wink No doubt, San Diego is a beautiful city with lots of attraction and entertainment, and been there several times. When it comes to richness in scenic beauty and cleanliness, I'd give thumbs up to Palos Verdes Peninsula and Santa Barbara besides several others. Anyhow, what's WRONG with DEATH? ?
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But are you asking this question Descartian terms?
i work my ass off.. if that's what you're wondering...
no.. i say san diego.. because of the practices used here on a daily basis.. consistent to the walking dead.. instead of the living...
peace
You make San Diego like London of 1920s...
Unreal City,
Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,
A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many,
I had not thought death had undone so many.
Sighs, short and infrequent, were exhaled,
And each man fixed his eyes before his feet.
Flowed up the hill and down King William Street,
To where Saint Mary Woolnoth kept the hours
With a dead sound on the final stroke of nine
-The Wasteland by T S EliotRegards,
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by chance did you end up picking up a paper in midst of your fun time? or are you ammume to corruption, housing, work, rent, gentrification?
I did pick a paper up... only to check the ads of what happens in San Diego, didn't help much. rollAnd, oh yeah, nothing wrong with death... then there'd have to be something wrong with life.