| THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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I am a reformed compulsive liar with a still lingering habit - unfaithful scruples. I am a good person with a big heart and even bigger ego with a larger void. I suck and I want the internet to know. |
you'll need to use your real name, then. |
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there is too much clarity. |
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suddenly, i don't know what the point i'm trying to make is, or if i even care about it anymore, but i'll post it anyway. |
i should save this shit for a personal journal or, even better, keep it to myself. sorry. |
godforbid. though it does sound like you're scooted just a little more evil on the darko chart than society as a whole, so society's is more apt to finger evil that doesn't seem all that bad to you, and less likely to finger good that you find exceptional. and in your case, i imagine it is an honest positioning based, to some degree, on introspection and lacking hypocracy. whereas, for society, it is based on artifical expectations and a false facade. |
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0801497183/102-6782321-3920938?v=glance you'd probably dig his work. he's very smart. |
the concept and perpetuation of evil, in a serious conversation, is greater than man. though Im mostly ok with the injection of the word in casual conversation. i just love how dave views everything in a very conflict type manner. is your hair gray yet man? |
I was listening to the 'Kill 'em All' album at the time I posted (and quickly realized that I wasn't in the mood for metal and switched to 'Air' instead by the time I left this site. So my use of the word 'evil' was tied to nothing more than a dimwitted instance of chanting the lyric and a lame attempt at provoking whatever thought that could be had which was at least interesting in reading your responses. I unfortunately had no one to confess my idiocy to and am hiding (and with no revel) behind anonymity to disclose that I am an idiot and wish I could be a nicer individual. I sincerely do. |
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I know what I do and am pretty certain about why I do them (no worries I am most definitely not killing anyone). However, I give and I give til my heart's tether runs shorter and shorter - and realize, again - too late that I should not have been giving. And thus begins another bleak winter. |
in real life i have only seen the fear and the dumb |
but this is all i can muster. bad night, mal noche. which makes me think of that howlin' wolf song: it's a long way from home, can't sleep at night. call on your telephone; Something just ain't right. that's eeeevaaaal! evil is goin' on wrong. i'm warnin' ya bruthah, you better watch yo happy home. |
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if i read somebody else posting some of the shit i write, i'd think they were tiresome and boorish. fuck bad moods. |
leather pants (this made me laugh) |
In the highways, in the hedges, In the highways, in the hedges, I'll be somewhere a-workin' for my Lord! I'll be somewhere a-workin', I'll be somewhere a-workin', I'll be somewhere a-workin' for my Lord! I'll be somewhere a-workin', I'll be somewhere a-workin', I'll be somewhere a-workin' for my Lord! |
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