why don't you go annoy your parents or your imaginary friends you ugly autistic prick. you sicken me when you ride sugars coattails when you're never able to take on ed yourself.
I've decided not to go further with my analysis for the time being. This way, just isn't the way that comes natural to me, and I can't find my groove.
When I strip someone down it's a process over time. The intensity of it rises when a perplexing behaviour needs to be worked out. My mind latches on when each answer or action that follows adds to the complexity of the puzzle. I don't force anything. It happens on its own. I tend to figure people out through a process of elimination that occurs after the heat of a debate or fight. When people are caught in an emotional storm, they give information fast and with less forethought. I've analyzed people who come here before, but it was usually because something triggered me, or because I found them to be so unusual I couldn't help myself.
Trying to do it this​ forced way and upon request, I just can't get the right rhythm going, and I feel your truths will not come any more natural than my observations, because you have too much time to think your answers through.
It ended? Oh how foolish!
What blasphemy!
Isn't that, which never existed, and what suddenly died off, not one and the same?
Live things eventually will have to turn to nothing and that's all they can expect!
"It ended!" And where's the beginning?
And what's the worth of human's pitiful existence? All of its supposed variety?
I prefer an everlasting void.