Becoming Sir Mars I used to have such a scientific mind. I used to sit on my patio and 3 in the morning after work, stoned beyond mind power thinking about how the universe came to the exact point of an 18 year old boy having a joint in his back garden. I used to think that the universe was created when in an alternative universe, two atoms collided at the speed of light, creating an infinite pocket of energy releasing this new universe, the one we know and love. I now think differently. I know think the universe is propped up on an idea of basic consciousness. If we imagine and believe something it will exist. Like this Opuss. Because I imagined it, it's now real. It exists in the universe. It's sceptical I know thinking that our entire existence is based on a thought but because I believe it it's true. This new trail of thought has been brought to my mine because of my Mrs.Mars. My better half, my half and omega. My big bang. My everything. My universe. Because I imagined she could possibly, maybe, hopefully, love me, she did. But maybe I'm just blabbing. Just sharing the thought. Be cool, stay in school. SM