Some things.....just this once
Alright, I know what I said, but here I am anyway.
Some time has passed and I haven't missed blogging....*wink*.....but I have issues. More like rants in random order about no one or nothing in particular. Just things that I think of from time to time that may or may not bother me.
Honesty....Why is it that people have a hard time being honest?
Feelings....Why is it that people have a hard time expressing their feelings to family or friends or people of the opposite sex...or same sex...if your into that kind of thing.
Lying...Why lie? I'm sure I do it, white ones, but why? What is the big deal. Obviously if you have to lie about something your conscience thinks it was a bad thing. Fuck the conscience, that's what I've begun to do.
Cheating....Why oh why do people do it, it is risky, scary and crazy. Does it give the cheater a rush? A thrill? Think people. Think. Someone is going to get hurt.
Ok, pop quiz.....
Do you know what the "fluggalbinder" (spelling does not count) is? Or where it belongs?
I'm done, I'm sure I won't let this blog die forever, but it will no longer contain any of my lifes events. Just simple babbling like I just did. I feel better now.
Thanks for not abandoning me : )
Some time has passed and I haven't missed blogging....*wink*.....but I have issues. More like rants in random order about no one or nothing in particular. Just things that I think of from time to time that may or may not bother me.
Honesty....Why is it that people have a hard time being honest?
Feelings....Why is it that people have a hard time expressing their feelings to family or friends or people of the opposite sex...or same sex...if your into that kind of thing.
Lying...Why lie? I'm sure I do it, white ones, but why? What is the big deal. Obviously if you have to lie about something your conscience thinks it was a bad thing. Fuck the conscience, that's what I've begun to do.
Cheating....Why oh why do people do it, it is risky, scary and crazy. Does it give the cheater a rush? A thrill? Think people. Think. Someone is going to get hurt.
Ok, pop quiz.....
Do you know what the "fluggalbinder" (spelling does not count) is? Or where it belongs?
I'm done, I'm sure I won't let this blog die forever, but it will no longer contain any of my lifes events. Just simple babbling like I just did. I feel better now.
Thanks for not abandoning me : )
posted by sunshine at 7:20 PM
7 Comments:
I have no idea what a fluggalbinder is but it souds cool!
Chances are you see it everyday! Especially you Charbs
I think the first two questions have nearly the same answer, and maybe even the third: language is such an imperfect tool for communication. Everything we express has to be filtered through an artificial language that we've invented so nothing we have ever said is 100% natural. Even stranger, when we think about ourselves and try to examine our emotions/behaviors/whatever, we still have to use a language! So we don't really even know ourselves.
I have no idea what a flugelbinder is, and I've been searching for it on Google!
"How is it that lying takes up more energy but is so much easier in the end?" -J.M. Straczinky, "Rising Stars"
I don't think it's easy to lie.
Right I'm late here but I DO know what a flugelbinder is! and I didn't look it up!
It's the little bit of plastic on the end of a shoelace isn't it?
Nah, that's an aglet... Dunno where that came from.
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