Something Olde, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Blue, A Sixpence in your Shoe

so i have this theory that we hurt women when we objectify them in the ways that we do. even the little things us men do when we lust after them or look at them like pieces of meat. and of course, when we masturbate to them. i’m guilty of course. we do it all because it’s simple to be dog-brained. eat the whole piece of bacon rather than to appreciate the bacon. not that there’s anything wrong with dogs, they’re wonderful creatures, but impatient. it’s an unattractive trait most people have, and is dealt with through patience. these are traits that women don’t have. i don’t mean girls, because becoming a woman is a TON of work. they, excuse me, but really put the ass in class. So my theory is that on some ethereal level, our mindsets can really affect things in our universe, like there’s a war of balance and it can manifest from the very things we think. it’s whites vs blacks, dogs vs cats, and ultimately men vs. women. Why is it that in all our history books, the root of evil come from man? why was it never said to start with women.

well for the simple fact that i’m not talking literally about men and women. As you can tell, we’re people, and the fight for equality and balance goes beyond that of the physical. Women have always represented the creative spirit, the wisdom and grace of life. while men are really more attributed towards more chaotic and destructive powers. when parents have sons, they want them to be powerful and great in life, but with daughters, seldom does that mindset apply. we want our daughters to be happy and to discover love. we of course want the best for our children. but in this world, we often forget some parents don’t have both. the simple event of not having causes strong feelings to stir. and somehow along our human timeline, we attributed heroism with masculinity. and heroes are looked up to. but behind every fighting man is a woman. i mean that in the sense that even men can have this creative spirit, wisdom and grace of life. But in my instance, I forget that and hold myself to an ideology that has perpetuated itself into the imbalance we see in the news, in our neighbors, in our countries. even the earth is getting warmer. again, for all intensive purposes, i didn’t mean men vs. women, but the charge that accompanies those simple words. we have to remember to think with our wisdom filled brains than to think so simply with our penises. and yes that applies to women too because thinking with your penis simply means you’re not thinking of the other side of the argument. hmmm, maybe i should’ve started with that instead of dragging you through that, that men and women thinking with more base and carnal thoughts trims away our humanity. of course this is just a theory, you’d have to believe you were a real human being with many facets in and about your life that you care about.

I used to say the trick to life is to not care, but that’s not true. not caring is escaping that little thing that’s harder for us to do. and it’s to come to terms with how cold we can be sometimes. we’re human, we fuck up, and then we put on a tough face, because we’re tough. but secretly, i think we’re a little more than human, because we feel it in our guts that it isn’t right to be so cold to someone else. sometimes we feel like it isn’t fair that we have to put on a tough face because we’re mistreated. why can’t justice be fast, exact, and direct! what the F*(&E)(#(&#$*&!!! -well, ladies and gentlemen, i redirect you from here back to what i said about patience. The strongest display of patience i’d seen, and not many have really brought up, probably because we’re jerks, is… and i don’t wanna sound like a hippie but i will, is mother Earth. think about it. she has put up with our crap for millenias, and just had this, kids will be kids attitude. but check it out, and you can be as blind as you will but if you don’t see her getting pissed and up to her limits with us and our bickering… if you don’t see how things are going awry in the solar system and maybe even the milky way…. then you better ask yourself whether or not you want your own children to treat you the way you treat her. you’re all a buncha dicks, really, but it doesn’t have to be this way. it starts with a thought. and she’ll know. she’s your mother.

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