on life

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3808081&forum_id=2#34765153)

FOR ODINNNN AND ONLY ODINNNN FOR I CAN FOCUS ON NO OTHER GODDSSSSSSSS

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3808081&forum_id=2#34766360)

airplanes

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3808081&forum_id=2#34765161)

http://www.howtobefit.com/tendai-marathon-monks.htm

And then there is the doiri, where the monk faces seven days without food, water or sleep or rest. During this time the monk will spend his entire day reciting Buddhist chants and mantras - perhaps up to 100,000 each day. The only time the monk will leave the temple is at 2am to walk the 200m to a well and return with water to make an offering. He is not allowed to drink any himself and the 200m walk can take up to two hours in the final days of the fast. During his time spent meditating there are two monks who are in constant attention to ensure that he does not fall asleep.

For several weeks before doiri, the monk will reduce his food intake so his body can cope with the fast. The first day is no problem, but there is some nausea on the second and third days. By the fourth and fifth days the hunger pangs have disappeared, but the monk has become so dehydrated that there is no saliva in his mouth and he will begin to taste blood.

The purpose of doiri is to bring the monk face-to-face with death. During this fast, the monks develop extraordinary powers of sense. They talk of being able to hear the ashes of incense sticks fall to the ground and, perhaps unsurprisingly, of the ability to smell food being prepared miles away.

Physiologists, who have examined the monks after conclusion of the rite, find many of the symptoms of a 'dead person'. Monks talk of experiencing a feeling of transparency where everything good, bad and neutral leaves their body and existence in itself is revealed in crystal clarity. Relatives of those who undergo this rite of passage talk of the difference that the seven days makes to those who undergo it. One remarked, 'I always dismissed Buddhism as superstitious nonsense until I saw my brother step out of Myo-o-do [the name of the temple] after doiri. He was really a living Buddha.'

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3808081&forum_id=2#34767240)

I've never done heroin but there's no way that high approaches the euphoria of winning huge money after flirting with a catastrophic loss.

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3808081&forum_id=2#34767808)