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\n You’re Turkey!
\n You have a good deal of history behind you, both good and
\n bad, but through it all, you’ve become a leader among your friends.  You
\n have an uncanny ability to make friends with people who hate each other, though
\n sometimes you just hate them instead.  Surprisingly fickle, you keep a
\n good balance in your life between religion and humanism, but most people think
\n you’re fanatical anyway.  You’re Istanbul, you’re
\nConstantinople.<\/font>
Take
\nthe Country Quiz<\/a> at the Blue Pyramid<\/a><\/font><\/i><\/font><\/p>\n

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Time keeps on slipping.. into the future like water, dreams wandering off and running away where you can’t look nor see nor find nor taste nor smell. I awaken from dreams more vivid each day, not sure which is sleep. Hallucinate reality, is there any difference between a hallucination of reality and what’s really real? What if my whole life is one large dream running on a very large computer somewhere? Not the matrix. Not the reality. Something huge and complex and shifting this way comes, and I beg for a root console, for a instruction manual that I can page through, for rules I can understand. <\/p>\n

Programming windows opens new doors of perception?<\/p>\n

I miss acid. But I’m too afraid of it to return. It’s not addiction.. not like nicotine was, before I decided to leave it behind. It’s more.. beauty. Amp up your pattern recognition tenfold. And yet, who would I trip with? <\/p>\n

The fear. Weed brings out what is already there – except sometimes it doesn’t and is a truly good experience. I feel so small. So useless. So insignificant. So much like people would choose to not know me.<\/p>\n

And yet.. ego. I am good at some things. I know this because people tell me.<\/p>\n

I’m not under the influence of anything right now, for those of you who might think otherwise. Just pausing for a minute.<\/p>\n

Wlell, back to the parking meters.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

You’re Turkey! You have a good deal of history behind you, both good and bad, but through it all, you’ve become a leader among your friends.  You have an uncanny ability to make friends with people who hate each other, though sometimes you just hate them instead.  Surprisingly fickle, you keep a good balance in […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1244"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1244"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1244\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1244"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1244"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1244"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}