This is not a blog for the faint of heart, young, or religious. I am a blatant ass. So some of the topics that may appear on this will be Bikes, Porn, Hate, ADHD, Reefer, Sodomy, big words you may have to Google, personal problems that I just want to bitch about, and stuff I type about in my sleep. I will also randomly put up pictures cause that will drawl in readers.Oh and I will not put too much thought in to spelling, grammar, or word usage.
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Saturday, May 2, 2015
Ironman
Emotions are the insightful guide to ones feelings and thoughts. However emotions change drastically over time, sleep, drugs, alcohol, or even a great round of animistic sex. So,as an insight over our feelings and thoughts, the driving forces of our self, should we not think before we feel? Yet, if ones feelings are thought out, there feelings and thoughts go from organic to mechanic. Then the person becomes a thing, and that thing only feels what it thinks, and it has to think out its emotions that drive it's thoughts. Thus over exerting it's brain witch takes it from thing to man, because machines can not feel exertion, they can only do. Therefor, showing that the man was never a machine at all, but a confused individual that was afraid to show emotions, and instead thought out his feelings and thoughts to insure he could be 'Ironman', made of steal and unable to be effected by feelings.
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Bleeding happiness
Depression strikes like a cobra with fangs lodged deep and venom flowing like a river in my arms to my heart and all I want to do is cut it out of me so I can feel happy again.
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