Science fiction has taken a creepy and very real turn involving a mother, a dead son, his sperm, and a mexican lady. Just take a look at that at your leisure on your private computer.
More recently, Nigerian Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab pleaded guilty for trying to blow up an airplane during the Christmas holiday season of 2009. Nothing like being brought down by a bunch of infidels for having smoke and flame escaping your underwear during the season of the birth of Baby Jesus. He'll need the same dangerous underwear to keep himself safe in prison, especially with with a pretty face like that:
Moving on, not everyone is familiar with Ronald Jenkees. As recommended per my buddy Joe, Ronald Jenkees is an extremely talented young man that impresses me with his keyboard skills, beat making, hats, and a certain type of quirkiness that you couldn't make up even if you badly wanted to. He has two albums to date, a self-titled album, and another called "Disorganized Fun" (highly recommended). Both have great techno, and a little bit of less-than-serious rap. This video below gives an appropriate sample for his style of play.
This song is called "Throwing Fire"
Oh, and as a follow-up to the Ganzfeld Hallucinations, it worked in a few different ways that I didn't expect.
For one, it was extremely weird to not know whether my eyes were open or closed. The ping pong balls made it just light enough to feel like my own eyeballs were letting in that scant amount of light that makes it through your eyelids. THIS alone is a very cool reason to try this out.
Secondly, the auditory hallucination (thanks to white noise) was much more vibrant than the visual experience. I definitely heard music when I was relaxed, visually I saw little. Maybe a few of those translucent specks crossed my plane of vision, but the only things that I truly saw were in the mind's eye, not having anything to do with plain sight.
Post your own hallucination events, techno music references, or dead son sex cell harvesting stories. In the mean time, Rock out with Ronald Jenkees at least one morning this week in the car. You won't regret it.
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