December 05, 2006 - 4:32 a.m.
Having not slept well for a few days certainly takes one off the judicious conscience of the state of well being. Though random, useless thoughts ramble out once in awhile, a head cold makes things unreal to a prefect state of mind. But, for me, I'm fucked with an abnormal one.
Laying down with the huge amount of pressure pushing on my nasal cavities and brain matter, I have had some sorta of weird vision to a time when I wasn't born yet. Hell, I wasn't even thought about because my mother wasn't all but a shy little 11 year old girl in grade school. It would be several years later that the human sperm machine would swoon a 15 year old little girl into the perversions of a older teenage mind.
In this vision, I saw a US Senator being elected as President of the United States. Beating a known political criminal in the 1972 election. That criminal was Richard Milhous Nixon. The US Senator that beat him was George McGovern.
This was a time that I have no recollection of, being that I was not born until four years later in 1976. I must have been channeling somekind of crazed conscience that was not my own.
The only details I got from this vision was that the world seemed like a better place. We were more at peace with everything. I wish I had more details about this imperious journey, I have none.
"buy the ticket, take the ride".
