
Second night an Italian-Greek wedding. Both nights I essentially serve to the point of mass consumption - under direction from the big boss. The food just ends up seeming sort of like garbage? They throw so much of it out anyway! And often treat the staff like they are also disposable. Serving in the abyss people - it is the true trial by fire.


Except there was no lama. no gong cymbal sounding upon my arrival.
ah the task of a silent yogi. which is what I am because to make it through these nights I have to PRAY the ENTIRE TIME...Archangel invocations, soul mantras, the whole nine, there is no other way through it. It is so bizarre to be in a room full of so many people and not one of them resembles Gandalf, Frodo or Bibbity bobbity boo.

Psychic spies from China
Try to steal your mind's elation
Little girls from Sweden
Dream of silver screen quotations
And if you want these kind of dreams
It's Californication

Destruction leads to a very rough road
But it also breeds creation
And earthquakes are to a girl's guitar
They're just another good vibration
And tidal waves couldn't save the world
From Californication
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