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Anonymous Coward User ID: 67430474 United States 05/21/2015 12:12 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I am so honestly, earnestly, sick of it all. No happy endings, no rest. Best we can hope for is a change from a fucked up situation to a weird ass situation. I'm starting to welcome obliteration. I don't mean that with loathing, self-loathing or hate. I'm tired. I'm tired, manipulated, twisted, and as much as I want a loving, peaceful world for everyone, I also know that no part of me is probably good enough for it. Thousands upon thousands of years in agony, for nothing. No ending is happy. I mean, fuck this. Seriously. Who would invent a place where babies are flayed? What am I now, for having been exposed to it? (Even if only through media). |
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(OP) User ID: 69279085 United States 05/21/2015 12:31 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I am so honestly, earnestly, sick of it all. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 67430474 No happy endings, no rest. Best we can hope for is a change from a fucked up situation to a weird ass situation. I'm starting to welcome obliteration. I don't mean that with loathing, self-loathing or hate. I'm tired. I'm tired, manipulated, twisted, and as much as I want a loving, peaceful world for everyone, I also know that no part of me is probably good enough for it. Thousands upon thousands of years in agony, for nothing. No ending is happy. I mean, fuck this. Seriously. Who would invent a place where babies are flayed? What am I now, for having been exposed to it? (Even if only through media). Perhaps all that I can tell you (from experience) is that the mind's health/energy combats hopelessness. Do you ever get really angry? Wrath is a potent squelcher of hopelessness. I might be a little unhinged, but I believe our passions can invade reality and turn some tides. Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
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(OP) User ID: 6965963 United States 05/29/2015 11:09 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | When a dominionist provokes these antipassions in others, and solemnity remains lacking, the conscience is quelled, which ferments an internal disharmony whose compensation begets the superficial, irreverent expression of Pathos. Whether subjugated from without or from within, a victim rarely expresses fruitive Pathos. Though, its introverted form is most reliably conjured, if able, and safe, concordant expressions are often manageable, though predictably impersonal. Still, the craving has settled. No more veggies, please. More discipline would only beckon more destruction. This is where the cords of desperation are tugged at frantically, to seek reprieve by any means necessary. Funnily, passive-aggression can be viewed simply as a convenient, linen-wrapped counterploy straight from one of the many tombs the dominionists are so prone to planting. Further, once the seething shame of another has been detected, a dominionist can easily feed to further swell the disharmony that forms the mirage of pleasure. In this form unrecognizable, the degraded pathotic force cannot sustain the fruitive aspect. What do our souls recognize? Where is Home? Supreme Reason or Supreme Passion, separate, we cannot comprehend or utilize. So they must be wed. On our knees, in peace & harmony. No. This is Justice. This is the bridge for all we need. Energy sustaining Structure. Order gives rise to Chaos which gives back unto Order. The Great Sex. Dogmatists: You want more order? Then get freaky! Hedonists: You want more chaos? Then pay your respects. holy abstinence = rigor mortis Tree of Death. dirty experience = flexibilitas vitae Tree of Life. Life bespeaks the purpose of Law. The fruitive practice of Ethos (genuine Science) and the solemn practice of Pathos (genuine Art) will provide the needed weight for the Scales of Justice. Understanding charges these silver threads to shimmer so intensely as to shake Life itself. The Will then resonates far beyond dualistic capacity. "Biopoetics." "Help it grow." Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |