As the 'cocaine sniffed Buddhist' floating on the air under the blue moon

The eminence of parallel existence and phenomenal synchronization or encountering of my subliminal doppelganger with the cognizance of my ubiquitous existence elevates me unto a state of crazy hyperactivity. The penumbra of my clone is mostly like a phantasmagoria, almost completely foreign to my interests and tastes. I think, I’ve manipulated the possible readings of yin and yang. Hahaha!!!

 

 P.S.:  Yeah! I'm laughing out loud like a 'cocaine sniffed Buddhist' floating on the air under the blue moon! 
#She's mine, and as the time witnesses she'll be crowned the queen of  Never Never lands !