Granted these were all thoughts that I had back in 96 when I was reading "Behold A Pale White Horse" by William Cooper and shit by David Icke which had me thinking everyone was a lizard king harvesting minerals for the Illuminati gods.But I really got a kick out of reading this post by Joe Rogan you know the ex Fear Factor host,stand up comedian,ultimate fighter and super stoner,pretty much what you would want in a best friend yeah that guy.Anyways he got me to thinking about size and history and my place on this huge rock flying through an even bigger solar system lost in an even bigger galaxy,housed by this whole universe thing and that I also need to get hooked up with Joe's fucking weed dealer cause dude must have the cron.

Ed.Note I typed "trip the fuck out" into Google and this popped up,I know it's from 01' but shit aint changed since so...