I'm not sure. Or rather I am undecided. Where this good feeling comes from. It could be such a variety of factors, such a tangle of circumstances, well past my understanding. Not my capability to understand, just my actual ken. Of course, it's not often I wake up with the sum total of my life existence floating in one open pool of thought, ready to be drunk in one long gulp of comprehension. Usually these things show up in sifters, flavored to the moment, the desire of the exact now, the sippy cup of knowledge.
I've been thinking a lot. Apparently. About the way people think, and communicate, and reflex into behaviors they may not wish to continue. How everyone, or so it seems, is constantly able to place the preconceived into the actual, the actual into the rhetoric, the rhetoric into the dismissed. Once a joker, always a fool, as it were. I've recently come across some people who have an unusual sense of sincerity to what they do. A welcome sense of honesty. Even if they are untruthful, at least they're honest. That really doesn't make much sense, out of context of several other discussions I've been having in my head. But then how much of the well of my thoughts can I articulate.
I guess we will find out.
I could go on at great length right now, but life calls to be actualized, and no longer theorized. I hope I will farm this train of thought (there's a funny metaphor) further in the future. It's a heavy desire with me to express myself well. It is only a reflection of the multitudes of strange and common patterns yet to be discussed/analyzed.
I prefer discussions, but you may feel no obligation to contribute. Or rather, Tell me what you think, or God kills a Kitten.
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edit to add:
Jesus, i smell like i had sex for 12 hours straight, but yet i have seen nookie in like hella days... wtf over?
I've been thinking a lot. Apparently. About the way people think, and communicate, and reflex into behaviors they may not wish to continue. How everyone, or so it seems, is constantly able to place the preconceived into the actual, the actual into the rhetoric, the rhetoric into the dismissed. Once a joker, always a fool, as it were. I've recently come across some people who have an unusual sense of sincerity to what they do. A welcome sense of honesty. Even if they are untruthful, at least they're honest. That really doesn't make much sense, out of context of several other discussions I've been having in my head. But then how much of the well of my thoughts can I articulate.
I guess we will find out.
I could go on at great length right now, but life calls to be actualized, and no longer theorized. I hope I will farm this train of thought (there's a funny metaphor) further in the future. It's a heavy desire with me to express myself well. It is only a reflection of the multitudes of strange and common patterns yet to be discussed/analyzed.
I prefer discussions, but you may feel no obligation to contribute. Or rather, Tell me what you think, or God kills a Kitten.
~~~
edit to add:
Jesus, i smell like i had sex for 12 hours straight, but yet i have seen nookie in like hella days... wtf over?
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I want to be natural selections assassin.
~cheers
i find as people get older they become more of what they were when they were younger, with a few dominant characteristics popping out. you do change, but you just become more yourself. but people are full of shit & delude themelves non-stop.
i think i was pickin' up what you were layin' down, but let me know if i'm delusional too.
god didn't kill a kitten today, he did cut my doggie's paw.