Category Archives: lifetry

A lesson in individualism

Life-force conservation is paramount. Life-force is not something to be “liberated”, i.e. dumped into the toilet! Still–a liberal education ought to lead one to a liberal life…

There’s a ticking clock in my head. “We aren’t to date meanly!”: this is what Oldie McOldie tells me. Yet, OneDrive should assume it’s my storage spouse?

Society is a mask, and we are all collectively its wearers. The falsely-acronymized SD (discriminative stimulus) is chill and glamorous: at least, until my friend was trounced by Trishula…. Nerds who have been fapping to Dark Magicial Girl will be hungover from life!

To an extent, I was raised by a hellraiser. No one wants to fall on a race sword! Creativity is heartening; just try not to get too stinky from the mosh pit…was there ever true need to defect against my dad?

I relented to her! Holactie, Creator of Light is just Exodia on steroids. Do rebellious behavior interventionists (BI’s) know this? In any case, since my mom’s last birthday lunch, her thirst for a magarita surely has evaporated…

Nobody wants to be–never mind eat–a dumb-cake. Instead, we should all choose a full and active life! This might be a hard moral standard (perhaps more so than the adventure of traffic can sometimes seem to call for). Through the powers of nurture, I have consumed many a modest ramen in my life.

“No more Mr. Nice Sex,” says a man of socio-libidinal reform. This man returned to LUCLA, that is “Lucy-LA” yesterday. There, he was able to surpass the dark side of us?!

Will I be a problem BI? My business intelligence was not the sharpest…but, that was different! When all is said and done, perhaps humor was the secret! As an accepted defense mechanism, it can lead one out of the pit of unhealthiness. Keeping my soul sharp is what matters, these days!

“Proof is an important principle,” my mind said to me. It could help guard one from that too American way of doing things…sometimes, even I feel the chill of the Supreme King (Haou). But I don’t tend to whilst flirting with an aesthetic!

As if any fap is really proud (in the positive, affirming sense). While detached from it, I am not fully bereft of any Amway literature. Science is relentless; are we heart-dead? We must heed free will’s mighty consequences…. I might not be slave to the wheel, after all!

Learning is part of the journey of life. Here, I have submitted once more to the appealing aesthetic of WordPress: Frizzie McFrizzle ought to understand.

Driving is a battle for your life!/Quarantine preoccupations

A mature theorist doesn’t know better. A strong, solemn psychologist probably doesn’t, either! Both must have practiced and continual faith in creativity…

No need to be in an avoidant mood. The king of AugCog is likely not present; pretending you’re retired is cool? I’ve known a couple of badass East Asian chicks in my life.

Miracle cream for the hands was available for pickup at a certain Target, somewhat nearby! With all the logic he could muster, the buyer of said cream managed the will of a winner. Alas–he had neither the mind, nor the will for her…

To be coddled by stimulus money is a recent trend. What a dark day at Duel Academy, does it spell! I am an expert on my life (autobiography pending).

She was–regrettably–denied access to my dream world. Silly lessons learnt: there is fun in contrast…. There is more to existence than being ridiculously cognitive.

Wildberry shorts are technically unbranded. To be a conscientious dater is requisite for being frosty about dating! Postponing peace is never wise.

Still–one ought to be a fully-integrated lover. Recyclo-man says, “I am no chub-Nazi: born and raised!” I didn’t know fate was so fickle that she could be tempted…

A phone-time employee is just a modern-day student. Can having distaste for social engineering can lead to unforeseen cultural consequences?! Ambivalent indifference is paradoxical; best not to live life in a Vitamin D-aze.

Being confined by animu could hasten heartbreak. To slide into hedonism–or, to accept loss gracefully? You might not be haunted by what I said…and by what I could not do.

Soulmate or GTFO has become my MO. Moving like you’re dead: es no bueno!

Semi-Sir Sleeps-a-Lot

We are heartily triggered by thirsty energy. Dum-dum geniuses know that: affect lies beyond a thin layer of cognition! Sometimes, I am just an upper-middle djinn (by my own persistent evaluation) awaiting summons…

One may need to exploit systemic flexibility to keep sane. A whimsical dream girl might fall for a free philosopher–but either way, why be technical about love? It may turn away the unworthy to build a more sturdy psychological empire, to accommodate those with forlorn hearts.

Sometimes, to fall out of love could be a win for sobriety. It can lead one to recognize their special relation with the universe! Love is the most objective shield from wicked magick…

I must be wary for anyone who could become a victim of my wrath! The impulse for play is best paired with a romantic plan. Interpersonal relations are best when not fraught with friction.

Join the cult of respect and embark on a pop-punk voyage. There, one may find their own un-reconciled darkness–at such a time, the conviction of friendship can save our lives. A proper life analysis can begin after such vicious tests.

Ironic though it is to type here: “life is not reducible to the internet”. You have to moralize your being for the spirit of Pacific Coast Highway (PCH) to come save you! He will deem you sacred, therefore safe…. There is no broken life path.