|[3/19/2013 8:09:47 PM] Diarbe: ...and I
was sitting there contemplating the
meaning of life... sitting in a sort of mental dust storm cloud...
[3/19/2013 8:13:13 PM] Diarbe: and I found the meaning of life become clearer as time went by...
[3/19/2013 8:13:30 PM] Diarbe: by coping with that cloudy obscuration... along the way..
[3/19/2013 8:13:39 PM] Diarbe: I found the storm cloud is like..... a conglomerate of minds...
[3/19/2013 8:13:55 PM] Diarbe: it IS..... The Conglomerate of Minds...... perceived as a strange noise that fills mental space.
[3/19/2013 8:14:38 PM] Diarbe: Don't be surprised if you can't seem to get out
of the "dust cloud" easily.