1. We are in the womb of materialism, in a cocoon of illusions of fear, where slaves are born. 2. Deja vu karmic, infantile nostalgia New neurons of thinking are formed in the anatomy of philosophy, evolutionary maturation is formed. In the bathysphere, the bottomless depth of philosophy is cognized with the unknown flora and fauna of evolutionary thinking. More and more often, one can feel the deja vu karmic, infantile nostalgia of romance keeps us in the karmic merry-go-rounds and the swing of childish stubbornness and cheerful fear. Where love finds eternity in the nostalgia of romance, a sense of the pricelessness of the moments. We remain in the past during life and after life. where we feel déjà vu as we are ghosts. Consciousness matures with each new life, and subconsciousness is a piggy bank of nostalgia. Reincarnation and the wheel of samsara is the kindergarten of infantilism and childhood fears. This is a time loop of a philosophical lesson in life. Incubator and cocoon of growing up. Amnesia lowers everything into oblivion, and life turns into nothingness, and only intuition is the navigator of genius and maturity in eternity. Life is not enough to understand its laws of variability, there are only theories. Only the evolution of fear and selfishness is possible. Science and culture are useless without knowledge of the future. 3. The game leads to the logical end of the cycle. From one playful, infantile mindset of manipulation of populism to another. All modes change as the design and graphics of the game reality change. 4. We are limited by the illusion of materialism in the small screen of marketing It's amazing how we are constrained by the illusion of materialism in the small screen of marketing. Nature seems to be endless as the earth is round. With its abundance and originality in colors. There, in natural landscapes, freedom of thought and the flight of poetry like birds in the sky. Computers suck life out of us as well as materialism. In nature, we feel the infinity of life, in the harmonious cycles of rebirth. The world is so gigantic and the screen is so small. Nature as the best decor for life. Sweet dream of life in nature. Life seems full, and the soul is full of happiness and romance. No urban autism. 5. Poetic beauty of a Kazakh woman You are my hot attraction, I do not control myself at all. I want to cling to you with my love like a leech. From your appearance, the impotent will get up, anyone will feel like a romantic. You are the eternal inspiration of romance. This is how your image sounds poetic in the bright colors of epic prose. You are the hard drug with the most powerful addiction. You are not enough all the time. Without you, everything is meaningless and insignificant. All grammy songs are about you. All that has to do with you are Oscar-worthy romantic films. The hot heat of love, the burn of passion from your body. Tongue and lips are drawn to you. Your image has powerfully merged in consciousness and subconsciousness. Powerful mental addiction. It's useless to give up on you. You are like an orgasm of poetry. You are like an endless love journey. Oh my God, my mind says, you are like an obscene delight. You are the medicine for my mind. 6. Hope is like leaves on trees. 7. Hints of awareness Polemics and discussion like wushu kong fu and contactless combat, subtly and refined, hints of awareness sound, the wisdom of redirected aggression sounds like a discussion of aikido. Battles for the heart. Consciousness, thinking as the direction of consciousness of the philosophy of life energy qi and prana of thinking. Where traditional folk music is the rhythms of the cyclical nature of life as the cyclical nature. Philosophy of life, its wealth and abundance. Meditative romance of being and the philosophy of life, its subtle vibrations of insight sound like a whisper of eternity. 8. We are a broken nature, we are cut off from the laws of nature from the romantic philosophy of being, but we preserve the pragmatism of the Stone Age. This is what connects us to the natural world. Instincts are our cradle of nature. On a cognitive level, thought development is how human evolution develops. 9. We're in the ghost matrix We are in a ghostly matrix, we are in the past and this is our eternity. In the time loop of karmic nostalgia, reincarnation and the wheel of samsara, where the philosophical romance of awareness of the soul and heart is intensified. We do not understand that we have been dead for a long time. 10. Poetry is an eloquent painting of emotions, a prosaic sense of reality. 11. The stages of life as the cycles of the moon, the regularity of the influence of the biology of the body, and only selfishness, money and character take away from the natural norm of the processes of life. 12. A person as a traveler in the world of nature of people, the subconscious as a vacuum cleaner accumulates and projects everything that is in this world, a person is like a turtle who moves on himself everything that humanity has created in his mind, like a heavy load, a person from this is still moving on on all fours like a turtle, thinking has become a whole industry of thought production. Where ideas are not a medicine, but only a commodity in the marketing of vanity and selfishness. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The dark side of personality It sounds a terrible lullaby of the dark side of the person, the music that lulls good in you is a terrible clown killer from horror films, the blind zone of your conscience, he with a bunch of weapons, each of which represents irony and sarcasm, shells of accumulated angry laughter of awareness. Your laugh is his laugh. In his smile are several thousand teeth and all of them are poisonous, corroding the psyche by the philosophy of personal experience.

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The dark side of the personality is selfish with latent suicidal tendencies of self-destruction.

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The deadliest jokes of fate The deadliest jokes of fate bring unceasing laughter of madness, the aria of laughter, the great opera about a fallen world, in a gift of naivete, and the gift is ticking like a bomb. I was holding back my laughter at the realization. You will be laughed to death, all the humor of fate. Fate is thinking where to shoot a pistol now, what you most value. Are you not funny? You just don't have a sense of humor. There will be so much shock awareness that you will choke with laughter while sitting in the electric chair of awareness. You will be cunning, you will stumble upon dirty jokes of black humor. Life is a deadly fun, fasten it up, fear is the adrenaline of hellish fun. Around you are clown hypocrisy, take popcorn and enjoy acting, clown show of selfishness, circus propaganda music. Billions laugh to tears and their souls scream. This is all a test, whether you go crazy or not, become like everyone else a hypocritical egoist and go to hell, or not. People are clowns from horror films, there are few people among them. And reincarnation is a repeating joke, an anecdote that you don't understand, and the comedy will continue until you understand the joke - it's a life lesson that you can't be a naughty, they burn in hell. If you feel conscience and guilt, then you are still human. A tense solo is played on you like a stringed instrument, and the string of the psyche breaks, and all other threads with reality will break. The only weapon is absolute fearlessness and unbridled laughter, you mock at those who want your suffering. You're in the world of selfish fools' day lasts a lifetime. You're alive because you haven't finished trolling yet. Sado maso karma, you continue to sin, is it not enough for you? More karma. You get pleasure from the pain of fate. You are full of deadly surprises of self-defense, like endless scarves and sleeves, you don’t believe in the tricks of creative lies, this is defocusing. Inflation is rising, and life will be even funnier and deadlier. The comical paradoxes of selfishness create a new reality. This false reality will become even funnier, a very funny mental hospital for people is ready. Cartoon optimism of self-deception, in Russian roulette of luck and success. Repeating the same jokes (mistakes in life) you hear your echo of karma. Everything is meaningless in chaos, fate gives suffering for the sake of fun, to look at your true face. Karma is self-irony because you make it worse for yourself. Become a scar, on the system of evil. The unbridled laughter of skepticism turns into an atheist who no longer believes in egoists who want to survive at the expense of others, their vile jokes (people's lies) defame faith in people. Sects of selfishness are everywhere. Naivete paralyzes your will, taking advantage of despair. Radiation of mass influence creates a mutation in the genome of consciousness. If you find out how ridiculous (cruel) this world is, you will perish. Autism lies and optimism. All the toxins, the toxic thinking of the selfishness of the whole world, all the irony of the world will kill you, and the uncontrollably laughing madman will be resurrected. How acid will corrode your brain. 1. Immersion in reality The smile of reality opens. Entering the deep tunnel of reality, you see the most eerie forms of smiles, like the deep throat of a hypocritical snake, a corridor entirely made up of the most eerie, frightening smiles of clowns. The deeper you go, the more you laugh from awareness and understanding. And you die after going through most of the tunnel choking with laughter. And your corpse seems to be dragging something unknown, invisible by itself. There are faces from the eternally smiling dead in the gates of eternity. And the new corpse merges with her and only a dead smile is visible. And only seeing the light with an indelible smile of irony and sarcasm. Reached the end. And the gate is open. To get into the space elevator. And so we are in the space elevator of morality, with a round floor, and round walls, which are decorated with light lamps of various delicate colors, this structure leads us to a higher dimension of thinking. You see it moving up at a very fast speed. You see the light above, this is a paradise where only the sincerity of all bright feelings and emotions, true love, forgiveness, true friendship, and disinterested nobility reign. 36 Mulatochka Captivating honey caramel is like a shining dawn, life with you is like a sweet erotic dream. Juicy sweet fabulously fantastically beautiful. From your sexuality, the glasses are sweating, captured by the sexual power in your eyes, this is the amazing magic of charm lurking in them. You are my depraved temptation, dirty temptation. A sweet temptation of gently growling passion, a juicy caramel berry breathtaking in its beauty, sometimes shimmering with a picturesque overflow, delicate sensual shades of a red sunset, incinerated by the red-hot heat of passion. From your hottest, sultry beauty, the brain seems to turn off and lose consciousness from your sweetest kisses. 2. A person between anger and despondency, illuminates both sides with selfless nobility. A thought comes out of the depths, or goes into the depths, into dreams, into unconsciousness, where there are only fears, desires, and memories. The head is connected with the other world, the pillar of the beam around which thoughts move, your mind opens thousands dimensions into alternate dimensions of the imagination. A smile will reveal the true self, a smile will open the bridge to it. A crazy smile stretches to the floor, it is like a cell of the soul, the edges of the lips are connected with portals to the other world, they are also smiles twisted into spirals, a gas of laughter comes out through the teeth, in a smile a whole universe of awareness, a smile clinging to other smiles, connecting them together and pulling them outside. Other smiling personalities burst out of the face while in a special state of mind. There is a squinting third eye in the head that suspects all traitors, electrical wires are tied to the head, connecting with reality, with its whisper. In the giant smile that opens up to the world, there is a smiling powerful force, the smiling eyes of the bright side of the personality. The body and soul are torn and there are crazy smiles too, the body opens, and there is a portal to an amazing world. A smile sometimes turns into a spiral of thoughts, a person withdrawing into himself, torn away from external values, plunging into spirituality, and then circles around himself, immersing himself in his own self. Part of the body is a cloak in which other forms of mood are hidden. The body has ten smiling tails of sycophants sent by the dark side of the personality. There is a sewn-in smile in the body that wants to say a lot, it is located in the back of the head in the back there is a bag that accumulates laughter and absorbs someone else's. 3. The smile of the seer The smile of awareness, its edges pierce into the fabric of reality and reveal what is hidden from the eyes, the black humor of reality devoid of all hypocrisy. 4. The smile of a hypocrite is a mask on the floor of the face from a broken mirror, which reflects tens of hundreds of false smiles of him and those who stand and stood in front of him. 5. From the awareness of everything and everything, the smile on the face becomes wider and wider. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The decrease in hormones increases the feeling of loneliness and you feel life much more clearly.

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The dream of infinity is an amazing sensitive sensual love, it excites to shivering, the penis wants ny-yum. dreams lead away from this world, sincerity pierces eternity, poetic idealism, a dreamy heart is faithful to you, you are my constant thirst and hunger of my dreams, an aesthetic masterpiece of the poetry of eternal love, at the genetic level, the ingenious beauty of the universe. So the prosaic and melodic erotica of seduction, refined in detail, the bewitching whirlpool of love, is extraordinary beautiful, and my love is not from the world of everything, you are my dirty fetish, exalting your beauty, every impulse and pulse of the nerve is a signal of love, in my imagination your beauty increases to infinity, you are a monument of beauty, you are more beautiful than the nature of the cosmos and life itself, my love is an operatic poetry of feelings. Aria of my loins. Aesthetic erotica love in every second with you, every millimeter of the body is a masterpiece of aesthetics. It's hot in the morning, I fall in love at the speed of sound, captivated by your beauty at the speed of light, Beauty drives you crazy to infinity, kilowatts of love, gigabytes of dreams, a quintillion of perfect pixels of beauty, each of them is a masterpiece, endless liters of enthusiastic compliments, a symphony of passion, sincere devoted passion , a utopia of endless love. Nerves overflowing with love and passion. 2. Romance of eternal love Romance of eternal love, boundless amorous consciousness, heavenly toupia of love, lyrical romantic melodies of nostalgia, in the past I keep your image in my subconscious as an artifact of true love, you are the sweet music of love, and tears of the heart sing beauty, your beauty is a tattoo in my heart, and mind, burning feelings reach out to you like the stars, my sweet dreams of you, a waterfall of libido, I feel touching feelings between my legs, I get lost in space and time when I look at you, a symphony of seduction, melodic erotica of passion, euphoria of catharsis, the light of my love, illuminates your beauty, in the poetry of dreams, love blooms to trembling, I shudder with passion, love blooms, sincere songs of my heart, sing beauty, seconds overflowing with love, caress my thoughts of you, and idolize every second. And eternity is not enough to enjoy your beauty, and the stars of compliments are burning around, billions of orgasms per second as one eternity lived loving you, primal passion, you are an endless, immensely beautiful dimension of the beauty of the body and soul, billions of light years is the scale of my love, your beauty screams the word sex, epic, great beauty, refined temptation, touching tenderness, in your beauty, you can dream about you forever, oh the call of my dreams, your voice caresses the loins, oh poem of my love, I am with you in my thoughts forever, you are an immortal dream , and the value of the heart, these are thoughts about you, oh the dream of my dreams, you are the tenderness of my sincerity, oh goddess of my infinity, I idolize in compliments, every second with you, the lyrics of romance flow like a stormy river of love. Sadistic teasing beauty, starving libido, naked sincerity of my love. 3. Metaphysical transformations Metaphysical transformations, contemplation of infinity, cultural shock of various inner worlds, landscapes of illusions, defective reality of egoism, worldview as a broken channel of thinking, broken reality, in this selfish world we plunge into nonsense, time leads to other dimensions of imagination, time leads to emptiness, knowledge eternity in the subconscious, tears flow in my veins and liters of tears pass through the heart, in the mirages of oblivion, we comprehend the depths of loneliness, in oblivion we become ghosts and strangers to ourselves, neurocollapse of depression, epilepsy of insight, man as undead on autopilot. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The dream of society The dream of non-existence, the blindness of atheism, desire is a lullaby, imagination becomes more real than reality itself, the invented materializes, madness from the subconscious becomes the basis of everything, a mechanical worldview devoid of soul, questions help to know the soul, the system of society disconnected from reality, insensitivity disconnects people from the world, nonsense helps mentally leave this world, creative design of lies, collages of other people's ideas for art, culture, science, we become insensitive and walk with a drip of emotions to feel something, personal growth training necromancers, marketers, nutritionists motivate to return faith in life from the other world , a defibrillator of motivation helps to feel the current, but not life itself, it hurts to feel alive in a world of lies. Necrosis of apathy, truth regenerates the cells of life. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The epitaph of inference is like a tattoo on your eternity, which will prove to you that everything is meaningless.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The evolution of awareness in the heart gives revelation to the soul, which is the highest philosophy of the spirit. The heart is the great teacher of the soul.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The evolution of ingenuity is stagnating from the technogenic devaluation of labor.

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The evolutionary ladder of lies, lies - this is a jetpack in the ladder of social status, and people seem so small this gives rise to misanthropy and sociopathy. Honest people are homeless people or corpses. In the evolution of monopoly by self-interest and profit, only the manipulative lies of populism and marketing, the acting of hypocritical greed, are being improved. Lying is the daughter of greed. Lies turn us into atheists, immerse in skepticism all the brightest and most beautiful.

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The evolutionary, gene transformation of the chimera of thinking, due to the gene of ingenuity and egoism, expands, as it were, the universe of dissociation. Anthropomorphic worldview of multiculturalism and hydras of science and pop culture that raise mestizos of globalism of various mentalities.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The game leads to the logical conclusion of the cyclical nature. From one play mentality of manipulation of populism to another. All modes change as the design and graphics of the game reality change.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The genitals inhibit the evolutionary development of the brain, since the trends of modern culture develop at the expense of the genitals, inflation, selfishness, infantilism, etc. The world will heal profundity.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The geo-mentality of egoism, local mentality that crumbles into smaller areas of mentality, hypocritical adherents, turns everything into crumbs of pettiness.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The highest level of awareness is the irony of sarcasm corroding pride, insight in a crying laugh.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The human world is the result of a sick imagination of illusions, consisting of fear and despair.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The image of a beloved one is light in the middle of darkness.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The Kazakh woman is a hot goddess, she is the sexiest notes of desire.

Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

The lawyer manipulates the laws so it seems that there are no laws. This is a chess game of emotions and revelations. It seems that there is no morality from this in the laws.

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