chill'n@thedojo

Portal opens up in Athens

out steps kintaro(the golden child strongest boy/manchild in Japan/ wrestles bears/demons/giant koi/giant boars ect)

Hercules is chilling at  the bike rack behind the arena(thats where childhood fights happen right?), this bro fights hydra/cerberus/minitors/cyclopse

(kids minds get fucking blown or atleast i would at the sheer epicness of the contenders)

suddenly eyes lock and fight to death in larva sumo ring on the highest mountain.

for a whole year nether of them budge every type of weather thrown at them, even some epic zeus/cherry blossum storm.

decide on a stale mate

become bros goto gym and pub. bro fist and walk off into sunset last page

this of course is all in popup format.

in a shack with some “wizards”(dreaded,robed,intelligent, pot heads) and some other chill savages, so much trinkets and windchimes, and psychedelic art. None of them picking up iphones during conversation, breaking concentration of social good times like 90% of the world. 

“Drinking with friends and you have to interrupt with a stupid cat video or zoning out and txting your probably whore girlfirend, waiting for a juice at the juice bar and the cunts are in the back txting”

Go fuck yourself

is what i want to say to the people back at home i’m accustomed to chilling with.

This was a good choice to travel Australia and meet people through other like minded contacts, on the off beaten track.. 

I don’t want to come home to the people i know now. i have gone into the wild

conversational changes in two separate groups.

at home being ” who did you fuck” “look at this new phone” “look my belt buckle don’t i make amazing fashion choices” “look at how much money i make” “look at how much my ego has grown”

and me having a fake grin, trying to give a fuck

to myself having a real smile, when eye contact is real, conversation is real no phones are being picked up, manors and respect  like when you build a group of like minded contacts. in one area all hanging out. money is no worries, ego not evolved, chill conversation about the universe, false religion,aliens, good dmt experiences, family, art, good music.

if my life goals arn’t going to work out, im falling back to the wild, minimalist job and growing my own shit, solar panel, and putting the rest of my life in travel with these GOOD real people.