Thursday, July 25, 2013
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Tuesday, July 9, 2013
|Lohbado instruction manual|
Lohbado fantasized about the highs and lows of romance. He dreamed of being swept away, breathless and dizzy with passion as he rode the wave of bliss to the land of roses and cherry cream.
Then he spilled some coffee on the geometry book. In attempt to clean up the mess, the Spirit of Nomroh descended upon him. After a momentary set back, Lohbado proceeded to create a potent love charm.
Sunday, July 7, 2013
|symbol of wealth and power|
|Lord, please buy me one|
|please free me from an imprisoned state of mind|
The sheer size of the Rolls Royce made Lohbado stop and take a picture. It's not often one sees a Rolls parked on the street. To set the world of Rolls Royce into relief, Lohbado took a picture of a foam slab beside the bicycle rack.
Lohbado prayed hard to Oogah and did all sorts of positive visualizations of owning a Rolls. No amount of wanting, desire or new age mumbo jumbo would give him ownership of a Rolls Royce.
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
|does this unicorn exist?|
|what about this shoe store?|
|what happens to mannikins after they die?|
|warm light appeared behind the foliage|
|Ok, cut it out now. This is serious.|
Well, of course unicorns exist. Lohbado took a photo to prove it. So do shoe stores and mannikins. Warm light appeared from behind the foliage and streamed into the room to confirm his affirmations.
Monday, July 1, 2013
Lohbado relaxed for a while in the back yard and contemplated the cement steps, a window in a brick wall and a lush tree. The cement steps reminded him of a grave, the mystery of existence, how one is alive for a while and then it's all over. The brick wall provides a window of opportunity. The tree points to the sky, home of Oogah, anthropological representative of God and co-creator of the universe. An almighty cosmos unfolded in perfect zen proportion in the back yard. The spirit of The Great Nomroh swept across in a hot wind and agitated the foliage. Lohbado had a little religious experience, then ran and got his camera. He trembled and wept with joy as power of earth grabbed at his feet and spaciousness of sky yanked him into the clouds.