The Principles Of Disbelief Confessional

Aug 01, 2023 03:11


I said no, but her hands told me I was saying yes.

There was nothing wrong, so I looked for everything that could hurt me.

In the depths of oblivion there's nothing to find but inner peace.

I wanted to be happy, so I pretended the woman who told me she loved me loved me.

When she shared her feelings, all I could feel is that she had to be up to something.

I lived in a metaphor, and all I could see was how true everything was for me.

Everytime I spoke there was a poem rolling out of my mouth.

Because she was attracted to me, I did my best to be kind to her.

I believe in Christ only out of love for God.

The Devil turned because of a moral disagreement, I forgave because of a moral disagreement.

I was anorexic for the body it could give me.

I tried to kill myself because if I didn't there'd be nothing beautiful left in the world.

I decided to give up and live my life because there was nothing left to live for.

If I love her, I'm going to wound myself out of fear I'm not being loving enough.

I'll tell you you're beautiful because I think it'll make you happy to know it.

Personality is the seat of all potential charm in a person.

I'm so smart that I think little of how intelligent I am.

Puzzles take work, not wits, to solve.

I believe in video games, I think they're a sign of our creativity and worth as a species.

I'm only innocent because I'm overachieving in trying to not be too naughty.

If I love you, I probably understand what kind of person you are.



I know I scare people, but I don't know why they won't tell me about it.

I prefer talking to crime bosses because they have a culture centered around codes of honor.

The police scare me because I accidentally see their potential to abusive their privilege.

I don't trust the world, but I care about it enough to give it a chance anyways.

I think we need to start training people to be psychoanalysts for intelligent machinery such as AI.

I think genetic studies to improve the longevity of human brain cells ought to be one of our top priorities for the sake of our species future welfare.

Politics doesn't bore me, but it does strike me as a sickly satire of a comedy skit.

I mostly try to vote for Libertarian presidential candidates, I think they offer a secure future for America in their campaigns.

I think of people I haven't been in touch with for years and wish I could remind them that I still care about them for who they are.

Love is the most important path in the world at large, but I'm confident it's also the most dangerous emotion we have.

Thinking on nothingness is fantasizing about bliss. Bliss is like paradise, people always leave it for their need to embrace themselves as a whole.

Wicca does a better job of describing God than Christianity does, at least as I sometimes think.

I did the twelve steps of Alcoholics Anonymous in a day, now I'm doing it over time to prove I didn't miss anything.

Intimacy is the path to fulfillment.

Everyone came from somewhere in the theory of reincarnation. Why do people think it means our past life has to have been in this universe and not something very different?

I believe if we could discover shapes and colors that belong in a dimension we can't currently perceive, we would have sensations triggered that aren't matched to senses we normally feel in looking upon a thing.

God will save me, but I will have to be forgiven for condemning myself first.

I'm a sociopath that decided to create and adhere to its own personal moral code for the span of its life.

I only studied psychoanalysis by studying people, but isn't that how it was founded?

I get impatient with lectures for taking so long to get to the point as they share information.

I don't know if anyone honestly thinks sharing is caring in real life practice, but I share because I care.

If your life hasn't been hard, how could you have had the appropriate inspiration to grow up on?

I may be in my mid-thirties now, but I still feel twenty years too young to be a mature adult.

Ironically, when an older person calls me young, I feel sad as they aren't recognizing me as a kindred spirit while I'm relating to them.

I'd probably care about you. I'm calloused, but I'd still probably care.

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