Oct 20
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Status I don’t even have a fact that i believe in or know . As I peep the scene with green teeth and a halitosis flow . When I speak people back up at least 10 feet and grieve as they groan . Cuz my speech is like a funeral speech that usually leaves em defeated like it’s a foe . That always comes out on top . My bad breath basks in victory a lot . As you lose the ability to breathe and take in air . Clutching at your lungs in utter despair . Dig ?
You know, it's kind of like this, man. When I say I don't have a fact I believe in, it's because we're dealing with the unknown, the things we can't sense or perceive. It relates to the bad breath scenario in a way. Like, you're standing next to someone with terrible breath but don't have a nose to smell it, you'd have no idea, right?
That's the "fart principle." It's my way of explaining how our senses limit us. Just because we can't see, hear, or smell something doesn't mean it isn't there. There's a whole universe of things we might be missing out on simply because we don't have the right sensory tools. It's about keeping an open mind, thinking beyond what we perceive, and realizing that there's a lot more to this existence than our limited senses can grasp. It's a mind-bending thought, but that's the beauty of exploring these ideas.