Sensoury
sometimes I like to fuck with people. But not with my friends;
though, trueth be told, such is often a necessary condition to becoming my friend
Unless youre really really hott, or I just don't like you,
then i might simply try and fuck you-or fall in love
though generally such merely results in our becoming friends
such is my lot I guess, i am a better and far more experienced friend than I am a lover
or a sextoy
though, trueth be told, I do have ample experience as either
that and a boundless sense of creativity that I am want to apply towards the happiness of those around me
I strongly believe in consent. its basically the only thing that keeps me going,
I am also fairly direct
LIESLIESLIES
well, is it?
am I direct?
At times, when it really matters; I can be as direct as a straight line, cutting to the core of a situation, often in the form of a rampant nonsequitor
Mostly though, I prefer to allow situations to resolve themselves. Or mayhap; burn themselves out. most problems(people) tend to do that
The main question left in philosophy, as I see it, concerns the nature of truth
This is the reductionists result of examining all claims in philosophy , which all involve certain concessions, 'for the sake of the arguement'
if one were to be difficult, or to put it another way, socratic
one can come to the essential question, "What, exactly, is truth?"
the question yields no ready answers save the one I have arrived at:
The only truth is the one you make for yourself.
I may have stolen that from someone. Im too lazy to do due diligence on it, and really, i dont care either way
Are you my friend? Does it really matter?
To some, the only thing that anchors them firmly in our communal reality is the belief that others actions and words carry merit above an beyond their own
Others treat people as an amusing sideline, something to dabble in whilst pursueing whatever nefarious plots they are currently hatching
Still others see the world of fellow humans as a sea upon which to sail, ocassionally helping a deserving member of the pool to join them in their boat of idealized concerns
Do I partake in any such mentality? invariably
does it matter which? to most, yes
can I adequately summarize my universal approach to dealing with the infinite complexities of the human mind to just one simple blurb?
EDIT: acceptable roles to expect that I play, are:
Sexgod(with appropriate direction where necessary: ie cluemein)
Golden boy
artistic wierdo
mysterious stranger
mysterious artist
lovable elf
bunny
and "that guy"
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though, trueth be told, such is often a necessary condition to becoming my friend
Unless youre really really hott, or I just don't like you,
then i might simply try and fuck you-or fall in love
though generally such merely results in our becoming friends
such is my lot I guess, i am a better and far more experienced friend than I am a lover
or a sextoy
though, trueth be told, I do have ample experience as either
that and a boundless sense of creativity that I am want to apply towards the happiness of those around me
I strongly believe in consent. its basically the only thing that keeps me going,
I am also fairly direct
LIESLIESLIES
well, is it?
am I direct?
At times, when it really matters; I can be as direct as a straight line, cutting to the core of a situation, often in the form of a rampant nonsequitor
Mostly though, I prefer to allow situations to resolve themselves. Or mayhap; burn themselves out. most problems(people) tend to do that
The main question left in philosophy, as I see it, concerns the nature of truth
This is the reductionists result of examining all claims in philosophy , which all involve certain concessions, 'for the sake of the arguement'
if one were to be difficult, or to put it another way, socratic
one can come to the essential question, "What, exactly, is truth?"
the question yields no ready answers save the one I have arrived at:
The only truth is the one you make for yourself.
I may have stolen that from someone. Im too lazy to do due diligence on it, and really, i dont care either way
Are you my friend? Does it really matter?
To some, the only thing that anchors them firmly in our communal reality is the belief that others actions and words carry merit above an beyond their own
Others treat people as an amusing sideline, something to dabble in whilst pursueing whatever nefarious plots they are currently hatching
Still others see the world of fellow humans as a sea upon which to sail, ocassionally helping a deserving member of the pool to join them in their boat of idealized concerns
Do I partake in any such mentality? invariably
does it matter which? to most, yes
can I adequately summarize my universal approach to dealing with the infinite complexities of the human mind to just one simple blurb?
EDIT: acceptable roles to expect that I play, are:
Sexgod(with appropriate direction where necessary: ie cluemein)
Golden boy
artistic wierdo
mysterious stranger
mysterious artist
lovable elf
bunny
and "that guy"
Blogged with the Flock Browser