I was remembering the guy who said he could see people's auras. The interviewer put a magazine in front of his face and asked 'can you see the aura around my head now that my face is covered?' and the guy said yes. then the interviewer went behind a wall that was just slightly taller than him and told the guy to find where he was based on the aura he gave off. the other guy said that there was a cosmic interruption or something. whatever he was a liar.
I think i see auras. Not in that hollywood sense, but like, hmmm. I remember playing kickball in middleschool and everybody had their own personal color. Max Mah was a deep fire red. Like that tshirt he always war. Alfredo Mendez was orange. Damon Hudson was blue, as was Nick Philliou. It was kinda like that. And it still is. i think that these auras i saw were representative of their personalities.
i can't use this ability too much these days. the gift doesnt come as easy as it once did. but i wondered, what if i could see the auras clearly and they were representative of their souls? it would make things a hell of a lot easier. i could pick my friends a little easier (lord knows i need help with that), but it could make things a hell of a lot harder. I might be responsible for people souls. I might be like joan of arcadia and have to help people achieve salvation. I might have to get people to turn their lives around. That would suck. But then maybe god would talk to me. And not that 'god is in me, and in the wind and in the world' bunch of crap. god actually talked to joan of arcadia. can't he just call me up and tell me he's real? this would be a nice sign. the power to see people's souls and help them change their lives. i wonder if babies would have clean auras or just no aura at all. they're just innocent.
oh the thinks you can think when you have to listen to the pianist at church talk about himself.
fuck this movie was depressing.
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