We land in a shit up gutter immersed in our vomit (could be metaphorical) this is the beginning of our new world. Feeling raw as exposure gnaws at your veins, everything is terrifying, live by the day? Nah, you live by the minute in absolute terror the future. Yet we must continue.
We have relationships with others and unconsciously draw up a contract with the other person and don’t tell them, and then get pissed off when they don’t live up to our rules.
Shocking? Surely seeing a lady’s vagina or a man's dick cannot be more shocking, than how the government was callously blowing up innocent people in Vietnam?
For the love of God, do not show your vagina, nah blow a kid up we can cope with that. Well, it would appear we have one hell of a weapon between our legs, as it's guaranteed to get an emotional response, and that’s powerful.
I have a dream I rarely share. I dream of a world where we are encouraged to be faithfully in love with ourselves. Sounds selfish eh? Ok, I don’t mean “in love” in an egotistical vacuous sense. I mean to really love ourselves with self-trust and self-care is part of the package. Imagine, if everyone…