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When you can’t figure something out, you label it with what you DO know because you consistently try to make sense of your world within the framework you have to work with.
I paint and you are blind. So if you cannot feel the colors that I talk about by touching the canvas, you claim I am a fraud. I look around at a room-full of black RAY-BAN's. I get happy noticing a few have cataract and can still discern shadows.
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When you can’t figure something out, you label it with what you DO know because you consistently try to make sense of your world within the framework you have to work with.
I paint and you are blind. So if you cannot feel the colors that I talk about by touching the canvas, you claim I am a fraud. I look around at a room-full of black RAY-BAN's. I get happy noticing a few have cataract and can still discern shadows.
I am going to use this
nice phrase
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If you paint in nine dimensions, and I am only capable of perceiving three, does that make me blind, or you insane?
Also, those that are blind but seek to see are not as rare as you seem to believe.
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I use it quite a bit when cane donning citizens belittle what I do. Not in a mean spirited way, but I explain that I teach people how to paint a better life so I have a difficult time understanding how a person who is blind in his mind's eye can tell me that I am crazy claiming what I claim to do. I say "Open your eyes and see for yourself. The soul needs not a cane. Just a healthy body and a clean, still mind. Control them both and the Soul will shine in all it's splendor illuminating you and those around with universal knowledge."
If this does not work, I always retort to "hahaha, I have a bigger bicepes".
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When you can’t figure something out, you label it with what you DO know because you consistently try to make sense of your world within the framework you have to work with.
I paint and you are blind. So if you cannot feel the colors that I talk about by touching the canvas, you claim I am a fraud. I look around at a room-full of black RAY-BAN's. I get happy noticing a few have cataract and can still discern shadows. it is therefore impossible not to conclude that you do indeed love the cock.
version for get big ;D
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If you paint in nine dimensions, and I am only capable of perceiving three, does that make me blind, or you insane?
Also, those that are blind but seek to see are not as rare as you seem to believe.
There are a few that want to understand it all. But the challenge of ditching all preconceived ideas, all the earthly pleasures and habits, all that they know to be true seems too much. So back to swimming with the piglets because after a while you don't smell the foul anymore. I like shitting on a toilet: you rarely smell anything. Someone else who walks in might puke though.
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version for get big ;D
getbig helped me stay strong in the day to day arguments ;D
"I am Michael and you are Tito".
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I use it quite a bit when cane donning citizens belittle what I do. Not in a mean spirited way, but I explain that I teach people how to paint a better life so I have a difficult time understanding how a person who is blind in his mind's eye can tell me that I am crazy claiming what I claim to do. I say "Open your eyes and see for yourself. The soul needs not a cane. Just a healthy body and a clean, still mind. Control them both and the Soul will shine in all it's splendor illuminating you and those around with universal knowledge."
If this does not work, I always retort to "hahaha, I have a bigger bicepes".
Tis a big ego you got there...
Take a look at what you wrote, "I" and the perception that you have the truth...and are giving gifts like Santa.
And that people are unappreciative, or blind. You dismiss them like they supposedly dismiss you.
It's the way cults operate.
The real truth has always been in front of us. People need not listen or follow you nor anyone else for the truth.
There is an old gospel song called "I'm Just a Nobody Trying To Tell Everybody"
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You remind me of Clayton Bigsby.
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I admit I'm blind to the shape shifting lizard people, and you paint colorful stories.
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Tis a big ego you got there...
Take a look at what you wrote, "I" and the perception that you have the truth...and are giving gifts like Santa.
And that people are unappreciative, or blind. You dismiss them like they supposedly dismiss you.
It's the way cults operate.
The real truth has always been in front of us. People need not listen or follow you nor anyone else for the truth.
There is an old gospel song called "I'm Just a Nobody Trying To Tell Everybody"
Yes I wrote that song.
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Mind=blown.
On a related note I had a dream the other day I was flying which happens often, but I woke up dizzy and it felt more "real" what up wit dat?
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Yes I wrote that song.
are you living off the royalties anabolicho style
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I use it quite a bit when cane donning citizens belittle what I do. Not in a mean spirited way, but I explain that I teach people how to paint a better life so I have a difficult time understanding how a person who is blind in his mind's eye can tell me that I am crazy claiming what I claim to do. I say "Open your eyes and see for yourself. The soul needs not a cane. Just a healthy body and a clean, still mind. Control them both and the Soul will shine in all it's splendor illuminating you and those around with universal knowledge."
If this does not work, I always retort to "hahaha, I have a bigger bicepes".
Boom! Argument over!
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are you living off the royalties anabolicho style
:D
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You remind me of Clayton Bigsby.
A blind person's other senses are sometimes heightened to compensate. :) ;) ;D
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A blind person's other senses are sometimes heightened to compensate. :) ;) ;D
Very true! On a related note, I'd love to see how you share with other blind fellows the joy of painting ;D
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this is pretty interesting
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Very true! On a related note, I'd love to see how you share with other blind fellows the joy of painting ;D
Well, I tell them that I am painting "happy little trees" and they all smile. Because almost everybody can imagine "happy little trees"...you must have a calm and pleasant tone as well.
(http://extraordinaryintelligence.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/happy-little-trees.jpg)
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Well, I tell them that I am painting "happy little trees" and they all smile. Because almost everybody can imagine "happy little trees"...you must have a calm and pleasant tone as well.
(http://extraordinaryintelligence.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/happy-little-trees.jpg)
Bob Ross was the man.... I wonder how much hippy and soccer mom putang he used to get?
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Lots of great painters in the loony bin.
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Bob Ross was the man.... I wonder how much hippy and soccer mom putang he used to get?
That man could relax every woman in the audience and talk their panties off, just by painting "Happy Little Trees"...
And I believe he is used to be in the marines, a sgt...I believe?
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Well, I tell them that I am painting "happy little trees" and they all smile. Because almost everybody can imagine "happy little trees"...you must have a calm and pleasant tone as well.
(http://extraordinaryintelligence.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/happy-little-trees.jpg)
How can you imagine something you have never seen? You are born blind. Rethink your comeback, please.
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How can you imagine something you have never seen? You are born blind. Rethink your comeback, please.
we all were born blind...
So, you are the only one who can see? The only one who can lead us, open our eyes?
Don't forget your Sword of Omens
(http://mindtogrind.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/thundc02.jpg)
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we all were born blind...
So, you are the only one who can see? The only one who can lead us, open our eyes?
Don't forget your Sword of Omens
(http://mindtogrind.files.wordpress.com/2011/03/thundc02.jpg)
I never claimed such, nor did I stated what you keep repeating. But I understand that you need to set up a false premise in order to argue what I say. If I am another nut, why would it bother you? Itțs like getting angry at shizzo because he has different opinions regarding lifting, dieting and bodybuilding in general. If the guy is a joke it would never bother anyone..
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I never claimed such, nor did I stated what you keep repeating. But I understand that you need to set up a false premise in order to argue what I say. If I am another nut, why would it bother you? Itțs like getting angry at shizzo because he has different opinions regarding lifting, dieting and bodybuilding in general. If the guy is a joke it would never bother anyone..
I use it quite a bit when cane donning citizens belittle what I do. Not in a mean spirited way, but I explain that I teach people how to paint a better life so I have a difficult time understanding how a person who is blind in his mind's eye can tell me that I am crazy claiming what I claim to do. I say "Open your eyes and see for yourself. The soul needs not a cane. Just a healthy body and a clean, still mind. Control them both and the Soul will shine in all it's splendor illuminating you and those around with universal knowledge."
If this does not work, I always retort to "hahaha, I have a bigger bicepes".
There are a few that want to understand it all. But the challenge of ditching all preconceived ideas, all the earthly pleasures and habits, all that they know to be true seems too much. So back to swimming with the piglets because after a while you don't smell the foul anymore. I like shitting on a toilet: you rarely smell
When you can’t figure something out, you label it with what you DO know because you consistently try to make sense of your world within the framework you have to work with.
I paint and you are blind. So if you cannot feel the colors that I talk about by touching the canvas, you claim I am a fraud. I look around at a room-full of black RAY-BAN's. I get happy noticing a few have cataract and can still discern shadows. Someone else who walks in might puke though.
You set yourself up as a victim in the first sentence, and then defend what you do. Then go into, the "i am only trying to help"...classic The premise is not false...
But the prophet is.
And then the I this and I that...focus on the self. If you do good work, let others sing your praises.
I've run into another like this and this is how they started out.
Malachi Z. York.