Thread: Attn Sandman: Ladies and gentlemen we are floating in space

Imagine yourself weightless, slowly floating into the vastness of space. No more pain, no more sorrow, no more dread, no fear of tomorrow. With the realization that we are temporarily animate space dust, you can finally be free of the suffering that compels you to make a million chit threads. The parasites of your soul cannot survive there. They wither up and die, alleviating your distress.

By the sweat of your brow
you will eat your food

until you return to the ground,

since from it you were taken;
for dust you are and to dust you will return

She was the best man

Originally Posted by Duckliver

She was the best man

But outer Space,
At least this far,
For all the fuss
Of the populace
Stays more popular
Than populous

We all have a little bit of sandman in us

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Originally Posted by legbroke

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Originally Posted by 2yearsCounting

she don't love you, mane...

Are you feeling better mate?

Originally Posted by ErnieMccracken

I suppose. Good song btw.

Originally Posted by 2yearsCounting

no i think about her daily 24/7 for 2 years straight when will i ever get over it?

i don;t get it how does everyone else seem to move on

Sandman, sometimes I feel like you're not even trying. You lean into the pain, like maybe there's something about it you enjoy.

Originally Posted by threeoneg

All I want in life's a little bit of love to take the pain away
Getting strong today

The sandman anthem. Hope I turned him onto that group.

Originally Posted by AdamSMW

Aka, try to just observe, including yourself, aka be stoic.

Refering to your sunday threads, what is your solution to be free from mr Noseberg ?

On an individual level, all you can do is try to get out from under his thumb. Pursue your own ventures and try to acquire assets.

On a collective level, well that's a different conversation.