Wednesday 8:35 a.m.
He was cremated on a funeral pyre in Bali which I think he would have liked. Killed by cigarettes. That's the fourth friend of mine killed like that. I think I might give up tomorrow.
And what can we do, Great King, when old age and death come rolling in? Stick with the juju and perform virtuous acts. There's not much else you can do.
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3 comments:
The ciggies thought they had claimed me, but they failed. Allah etc.
Doesn't ingesting the noxious substances kind of cancel out one's virtuous acts? That's why I do neither, so I'm completely balanced.
Albert? One thing I liked about buddhism is that things don't balance like that. You get retributions for both the good and the bad. Hope this helps. Hotboy
Looks like I had a lucky escape when I was expelled from Samye.
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