Monthly Archives: October 2021

Closure felt cold, yesterday

Masturbation is comfortable, but should not be condoned (by any world religion). I realized this while wishing for a Godhat for Godhead! Premarital sex using birth control may be sin-lite; either way, we roll with trauma while striving to capitalize on the normal…

“You unvaccinated swine!” They yelled at me. I suppose they didn’t think this was both nice and necessary: I certainly did not…. If the project of individualism is to aggressively differentiate, could it wind up affirming one’s nature positively?

Many a sex elephant may have stumbled upon a series of realizations. I plan to never kneel at the site of my sin–also, a man without a car is as good as neutered. After May (or perhaps sooner!), my heart was soulbound to psychology. Yet in order to move on, his heart had to accept the logic. Why: I only thought to take advantage of my strength?

I never wanted to steal her personality. Yet two days ago, it was undeniable that I felt crackling with infinity…failing feelings don’t make us licensed to argue! Romance has its place and time (spacetime). Logic does, also!

Conform to the chair! Friends come and go; your soulmate is eternal. I may be a pseudo-autist: any undiagnosed person can be. Have I been poached by God!? Some who feel they have been start going blind to this society: at least, this is my thought as a runaway theorist (of theosophy)….

It doesn’t just negate who you are as a human being! I have (been) too easily touched. Really, it isn’t that that’s straight-up, some storge. Let’s think about this deftly: a psychological family is what I thought to have.

Some mornings, I rue the alarm! My heart’s playing the blues…they never tasted so good! It takes a special kind of schizophrenia to type like this. This pain is a bad episode!

When soft touch threatens to go too far…

…we resort to hiding the bro inside.

Serving the Irish crown, he realized: Her emotions are her truths. While in something or someone else’s service, subjects are often left to explore their psyches. Upon doing so, you might learn to let your hobby structure crumble however much it needs to at any given moment!

Going to the bathroom is a liberty, I thought gleefully. People can’t hoodwink a psychologist: but any old dry eye is prone to grow tired–weary of screens, of being open at all. Boomyah! The eyes close, and grateful sleep can ensue.

Her accent had a vague, Midwest twang. But he did not desire a piece of that dominance pie…. but power comes in multiple forms. For instance, I bet Mr. D has strong campfire game!

Normal++ is what it might be to marry a mutt? Either way, one could unleash their inner yahoo, and take to practicing fake color coordination. They said: “Whack him awake–and bring your best self to life…!”

Our ecosystem of shoes is more than what the intellect reveals. Peanut butter competitors might nonetheless share fake anime feelings with one another. Disregard media and transcend your check-the-box kinda life!

After excess spirituality, I took solace in materiality. Before…I was afraid of being swept into a suboptimal situation. I accommodated its end; I never wondered: “Sci-hub’s for chubs?”

No Thunder, all lightning might lead to an upset defeat. Coach Poliwrath can turn things around for its team; it can’t change someone who is boring and religious. Could a Froakie breakfast could be just what one needs while doing feminism a solid?

To be stuck in ambivalence is to live through a pointless, gray case. To this, surely the psychologist in me rebels–does not revel? As a psychologist, I cannot rationally gamble with my emotions…nor could one afford to do so as a killer academic.

One should not be high on trauma if they are safely squared away and married. Such a situation is not futile, yet compelling; one could still net a Kingler? This post is based from real events that may or may not have happened.

A holy Dragon Rush might excite a dispassionate explorer. Looking to politics for a religious solve is ill-advised. Tonight, I took the Sunday way home…and pulled away from her for the last time.

To eschew anti-authoritarian punctuation is punkschewnation.