I think it's amazing that this hardly ever gets expressed.

Oh wow, where do I begin?

1) YA CAN FLAA!
2) Rivers of chocolate
3) Meadows of marijuana
4) Tribes of little boys that never grow old and always do their part to help in the seasonal harvests!
5) The boys just happen all to be stoners.
6) The anal passage is specifically designed for two functions.
7) The boys come marmite.

And we all live happily ever after having lots of fun adventures together, sitting around the fire at night telling stories, doing art, play games and share love all behind a gentle haze of cannabliss smoke!

Visitors are welcome any time of the year! :D :D :D :D :D :D

Hah... just writing this has cheered me up!

I like Swedenborg's general interpretation... but I don't really want to go to his heaven OR his hell. So I don't really know what's going to happen to me when I die.

Why can't God make me this little reservation? What's the point in the cosmic creativity if we all end up living the same way?