I like to
sit in
my chair
and stare
at the ceiling,
while I smoke
some weed
and wonder why
I haven’t found
any meaning
in my life
yet.
I wonder if
I ever will,
or if it’s
all just
a useless
waste of
time.
Maybe.
But it’s not
like I have
anything else
going on.
So I
might
as well
just sit here
and waste away
too.
I think
I’ll smoke
another
joint.
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Lou Rasmus is an independent author from Chicago, IL. His works are largely focused on exploring the meaning of life β or lack thereof β while the themes of love, relationships, and self-loathing are also central to many of his stories.
His upcoming novel, Primrose Isle, will be his third self-published title. Grapefruit Juice, a collection of bitter poems and short stories, and DEAD RED FISH, his semi-autobiographical debut novel about a young man coming to age on a road trip with his childhood friends, are also available on Amazon.
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Guru Jimin says “The meaning of life is to live life unshackled and freely unchain human thought to find happiness and peace through truth”.
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right on. might just need one more joint to get there. thanks for reading
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… Then some two more…
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and then 2 more.. and then 2 more.. and then…..
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hahaha
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You don’t “find” meaning. You “create” meaning. So it appears you’re looking in the wrong direction. The answer is not on the ceiling.
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Also, if you suddenly broke your leg your life would have meaning: to end the excruciating pain and walk again. So don’t wait for that to happen.
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you’re right. guess i need to break my leg
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LOL!
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“Don’t run out”…famous quote from the great seer Maharishi Mahesh Yogi . It worked for the Beatles.
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running out is one of my biggest fears… well, that, and the open ocean… both are pretty bad. so ill take Yogi’ s quote and live by it
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Wise Yogi.
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indeed
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Sitting and staring is a valid exercise. Takes discipline. Not practiced nearly enough.
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i agreee. and so maybe i will do more of it. im high enough
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Take a toke for me will you
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deal.
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Ah! Weed! Ha ha ha.
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hell yes man
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lou, as Tubularsock always says …… “there is no ceiling!”
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haha alright Tubularsock, i can get behind that
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i was looking on the ceiling they were looking so appealing ..:p
nice post
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so appealing… thank you very much
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π
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Come on. Lou. Take the bull by the horns. Go down to the Cockpit Country of Jamaica, and hang with the Rastas! Real ganja awaits.
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fuck ya.. that sounds great
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this speaks to me
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right on John. right on. and thanks for reading
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Might as well βΊ
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nothing else to do
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Counting flowers on the wall
That don’t bother me at all
Smoking cigarettes and watching
Captain Kangaroo
Now don’t tell me
There’s nothing to do
ππ΅πΊπ
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haha that sounds great.. nice little poem
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It’s actually an old song.
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1968… ya i didn’t know of that one. but just listened. it’s a fun song, thanks for sharing it.
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man this is so relatable, I love it!!
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thank you very much
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Inertia is not your friend.
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no it is not, Mitch, no it is not.
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Sounds like living for the moment. Thanks for visiting and the follow.
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trying to. and yes. i like your work
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How mighty nice. Thanks π
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Love the song, Flowers on the Wall. Also your poem. I believe one day you will find meaning for your life. You are on the way when you sit and think about it. For me, the meaning of life is to love God and all people. This is almost a full-time job, but it is a job I enjoy.
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that’s the goal. to find work i enjoy doing… and pays the bills
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Your writing feels like you are the purveyor of a tragic love story who doesn’t likely want to admit it. Might that be true?
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maybe. probably. most likely. i just dont like to address my feelings.
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Yep. Me too.
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Maybe the meaning to life is not to worry ourselves much about having a damn meaning! Lol
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maybe. would be nice to just not think about it at all
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