07:12 Golden_Eagle: I saw a sleeping bag humping around. I released the zipper and opened it up. It is Chapo and CS, but naked their black and white shiny skins. The inside of the sleeping bag is wet and slimy. I feel the heat rising up and touching me. I close the bag.
I wonder sometimes what it would be like inside of his head, but then I think that it would be very disturbing after too long in there :p
as the divine Mother I am supposed to encourage his creativity to be used for good and righteous purposes and not fantasies such as these, but oh my gosh sometimes some of the stuff he says makes me pause in amusement and bafflement :p
like what does a person even say in response to his chat comment that I posted :p
He does fantasize about those two a lot... that is kind of weird now that you mention it.
I wonder sometimes what it would be like inside of his head, but then I think that it would be very disturbing after too long in there :p
I tried to perspective take his issues a few times and I find it quite difficult. The guy's beliefs about the rules of reality don't conform to the usual structure so already you're having to imagine as if the world were quite different.
To him the individual has less value, rather they are seen as a collection of archetypes collaged together which he uses as 'common sense' shorthand for understanding them without putting in any real effort. He thinks that all people possess the ability to see the same truth and that 'Personal Truth' does not exist, but rather that people are either crazy or intentionally aiming to mislead those around them by twisting the wisdom ala Satan.
He otherwise is very prone to historical rewrites to live with himself, so imagine if you could just forget everything you hate that's happened to you in the blink of an eye, replaced with the most ideal version of events that'd let you hoist yourself onto a pedestal. At this point though his defense mechanisms are to the point of seeming Amnesia, so I'd say it's doing more harm than good for him.
You two have a few things in common, but when it comes to perceptions of reality you are more defensive over your beliefs over being that much more tethered to the real world.
and I am not making fun of him by the way, I just literally do not know what to say when I read some of his comments sometimes and I just stare at the screen and ponder what I just read :p
Been there, a lot.
Dude's fucking weird.
as the divine Mother I am supposed to encourage his creativity to be used for good and righteous purposes and not fantasies such as these, but oh my gosh sometimes some of the stuff he says makes me pause in amusement and bafflement :p
It's only frictional comedy.
Never stuck around to see any feedback when I wrote that, but it's meant to make light of matters.
like what does a person even say in response to his chat comment that I posted :p
A person could say.. "I was there ! When he oprned the bag they were laying sideways with their arms hugging low so we saw the arks of their bums, and they were skinny like Zetas 👽 "
It's only frictional comedy.
Heh... ;)
Blue_Jay said:It's only frictional comedy.
Heh... ;)
I need an editor.
Blue_Jay said:It's only frictional comedy.
Heh... ;)
I need an editor.
Hah, nah. It’s punintentionally funny, and relevant.
I wonder sometimes what it would be like inside of his head, but then I think that it would be very disturbing after too long in there :p
There's a lot of tech inside there, and a crew of professionals mostly testosterone with 2 small dabs of estrogen.
It's a dustless environment beautifully lit, with lense flairs and other halo/rainfow effects.
There's also epic orchestra music playing in there that reflects the mood, sometimes the angels sing along.
An exact re-enactment.
