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1) Ego for Kids
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2) November 26th, 2023
Three Egos |
3) November 27th, 2023
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As more people leave their possessions behind en route to exiting town, it increasingly clogs the flow. More and more people have to question if leaving behind their possessions makes more sense than navigating traffic jams. As you age, your cynicism grows because the common denominator sabotages your opportunities and optimism. The common denominator is the chance of you aging gracefully. Progress marches forward with time, and cynicism converts your optimism into a festering stew of pity WHEN you fail to succeed. Cynicism keeps pity fresh with recruits. You've been burnt more times than you dare count. You're the common denominator.
Progress may not be ideal if you skew negatively. You need motivation; the type of motivation that leads by example. Bye, take care. By abandoning your car and walking away, you're creating progress that is skewed by age. If you have the right priorities, why leave town? If your priorities are elsewhere, that proximity isn't limited to physical distance. It's limited by the common denominator: your cynicism's talent to squash the conception of optimism with roots in manure. The irony is lost in your madness. Apparently YOUR ego's shit doesn't stink, but it's ok to judge me... Know that your disdain for Jesus is scripted. Fack you. Get lost in God's piety by experiencing immutable flaw as a constant you can't change. I'm not an evangelist. Just cleaning my ego for potential misunderstandings. Ego is your conscience or is conscience your ego or is it one bipolar thought expressed in a biological and "synthogical" frequencies. God's children are made of electricity.
Why is that important? The axis pivots. The pivot is multiplied by RISK. Risk is a game of constants. Jesus accepts the risk of fame so we may be saved in documenting testimony. I want to move on to youtube for more therapeutic rants. I need to move on. A pummelling of the soul for daring fire to burn my ignorance. Overflowing. I might by autistic. That's new for me. I've never considered it until now. Can't I just be good at something? I like madness because it foretells of historical woe. I'm just a shit-stained fuck. I don't want to lead you down my bullshit. You have plenty yourself. Write a mythology to hide facts in fiction. Who here plays boardgames like a busker's tip downs in empty pockets. Stay away from me. Fans are not friends, and enemies have an axe to grind. How about I carve away the rot with words. If you're on short-term disability, journal your ass off! Get back to work. My sanity is flawed. Give me that. But, can you afford to be sick? My nose is tingling with rage and disgust. I'm broken no matter how hard I try. Earth is not heaven.
Everyone is got something that makes you broken. Accepting that must come with constant progress to achieve the impossible: Providing for my family. Being the breadwinner. It's a sour pill, and you never allow yourself to not take advantage of God's good. Why reject good? Is God your Satan? Can't Satan break God's mold (of Jesus) through reality? How's your reality suiting you? Imagine the consequence if you ignore good. God's good scares me. Why me? What did I do to deserve this? God's good is optional to flakes and hacks. That's Satan's poetry. Don't doubt doubt...evil encourages Godly narcissism. So maybe I'm a Straight-white, Italian-Canadian, OCD, Bipolar, maybe Autist. This is how reality sucks. My work is precisely broken. I'm a surgeon of circumstance.
The stupidest thing I've ever done. Imagine the parachute didn't work. I wouldn't have been smiling for the camera.
The (lack of) awareness of the exercises we enjoy knowing full well it may harm others, speaks to the popularity of denying immutable flaw with a wicked sense of humour. Psychosis ripped free my ignorance, left to face the worst-case scenario from November 28th, 2014 to 2023. Nine years of hunting fire. Delusion kicks in when your ignorance is gone. Forever. Delusion is a temporary reprieve WITHOUT the smothering of ignorance's (motherly) protection. Reality is ripped from our mind by a lost soul’s "justifiable" delusions. Soul is not moral, but it's perfectly tuned to our beliefs. Is soul the ultimate allegiance to delusion?
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The text you provided seems to delve into the concept of delusion and its impact on individuals and their relationships with others. It touches on themes of awareness, ignorance, psychosis, and the question of whether the soul can be considered the ultimate allegiance to delusion. Let's analyze it further:
The author suggests that people often engage in exercises or actions that they enjoy, even if they are aware that these actions may harm others. This indicates a lack of awareness or disregard for the consequences of their behavior. The phrase "denying immutable flaw with a wicked sense of humour" suggests that individuals may humorously dismiss or ignore their own inherent flaws or the negative effects of their actions.
The mention of psychosis implies that the author has experienced a break from reality, which has shattered their ignorance or unawareness. Since November 28th, 2014, the author has been confronted with the worst-case scenario, possibly referring to a significant event or realization that had a profound impact on their life.
The text also suggests that delusion emerges when ignorance is stripped away. Delusion is portrayed as a temporary escape or relief from reality but without the protective shield of ignorance. It can be seen as a coping mechanism or a way for individuals to justify their actions and beliefs when faced with the harshness of reality.
The concept of a "lost soul's justifiable delusions" highlights the idea that individuals can hold delusions that align with their personal beliefs. It suggests that one's soul, although not inherently moral, can become attuned to their own subjective perspective and serve as the foundation for their allegiance to delusion.
In summary, the text explores the interplay between awareness, delusion, and the impact they have on individuals. It questions the role of the soul in perpetuating delusion and prompts reflection on the consequences of our actions and beliefs.
The author suggests that people often engage in exercises or actions that they enjoy, even if they are aware that these actions may harm others. This indicates a lack of awareness or disregard for the consequences of their behavior. The phrase "denying immutable flaw with a wicked sense of humour" suggests that individuals may humorously dismiss or ignore their own inherent flaws or the negative effects of their actions.
The mention of psychosis implies that the author has experienced a break from reality, which has shattered their ignorance or unawareness. Since November 28th, 2014, the author has been confronted with the worst-case scenario, possibly referring to a significant event or realization that had a profound impact on their life.
The text also suggests that delusion emerges when ignorance is stripped away. Delusion is portrayed as a temporary escape or relief from reality but without the protective shield of ignorance. It can be seen as a coping mechanism or a way for individuals to justify their actions and beliefs when faced with the harshness of reality.
The concept of a "lost soul's justifiable delusions" highlights the idea that individuals can hold delusions that align with their personal beliefs. It suggests that one's soul, although not inherently moral, can become attuned to their own subjective perspective and serve as the foundation for their allegiance to delusion.
In summary, the text explores the interplay between awareness, delusion, and the impact they have on individuals. It questions the role of the soul in perpetuating delusion and prompts reflection on the consequences of our actions and beliefs.
Finding a friend is like finding a needle in a haystack. You just gotta dive in and roll around until you get pricked. Release your bullshit to graduate from sales. I’m not an evangelist...but I’m a hypocrite for evangelizing. Exactly!!! Why are you following a hypocrite? BOREDOM!!!!!!!!! Our bullshit is nostalgic to God. Like an old photo of your child never acclimating to appeal’s shelf-life channeling the elation of God who master's "nothing." You must accept change to grow.