The pathetic get pedantic with thoughts mostly planted the world they misunderstand it yet there’s still discourse demanded so they take terminology and brand it as whatever they need to stand fit and begin digging us into the **** ditch of their messy rhetorical **** sandwich.
They use the term doublethink as a subtle wink to how they’re dumb and stink on a drug that sinks.
They use echo chamber to dismiss with anger the opinions of strangers for perceived danger.
Anything they don’t like is virtue signaling it’s my Aunt Gertrude’s symphony to construe simply the spider’s spindling.
They call others thought police while they have a lot to preach because they want a monopoly over what the public got to see.
They use the term hivemind to deny why the other side cries saying they want a prize for parroting the right thing they avoid the scorpion’s sting by diminishing and destructing the other’s mind as nothing.
All of these terms have their place yet we use them to race to arguments lacking grace putting palm to face to bomb the brakes of the train that takes us to a lane of fake ******* banter waste.
It's fun to pretend. It can make you feel safe. Imagination... can be quite the friend. Just be mindful of the problems, which may arise alongside of it.
I am very sorry I have been inactive here. I am finding my way. I feel like I am walking up, through an avalanche, but nonetheless I am walking. & I am no longer carrying weighty guilt. That is what is most important to me right now ----that I keep moving forward, that I try. Even if my attempts are weak, I have to try, I have to make them. Let go of fear, embrace the idea of failing & realize it is not the end of the world, but movement, forward, instead.
the twins sign, yes what do you know about it? take a wild guess does your adjective fit?
a lot of words to describe but which one is exact? they say we're two-faced we're actually not
what we have two personalities in one yes, our nature is dual could you keep up with that?
it's what makes us special we could be optional shy or wild oh, such excitement we have!
My zodiac sign is Gemini. I personally think it's one of the coolest zodiac sign. Not because I am one, but because of the dual personality that it has which is unique. Yeah, I know it's just pseudoscience, but I just find it interesting. #SelfComposition
pulchritudinous rolls off my tongue and on to the pebbles beneath her feet; i bend down to pick it back up, to pass it to her, to be like "here, hey, i got this for you, this is what you are to me" and she smiles. it's a smile that never falters, it's an introverted "my mind is an alice in wonderland casket" smile. it is a pseudo smile and her persona speaks in the same tone. i don't understand her language which is why i keep throwing words at her feet - i swear i'm trying not to but she has these eyes and i swear i've died and relived my entire life in parallel universes within them. i tell her "here, hey, i don't know much, but i know that pulchritudinous was probably invented when someone saw you up close for the first time and didn't know how to speak and hey i know this pseudo smile hides so much but please note: i would let pulchritudinous roll off my tongue and pick it back up a million times over just to see it again and again," she smiles.
i was given the words in the title and asked to free flow. here's what i came up with.
I measured my tolerance and it was gone, the same way the leaves that fall off of Autumn trees never grow back.
I tried feeling a shrivel of love for you or even sympathy, but nothing came... Nothing came even when I'd seen the pros and cons, nothing came when I slept on it, nothing came when I ate through it, nothing but my soul uttering "no more", and I knew I had to listen.
I was the toy you held when you wanted to feel something beautiful, I was your wind up toy, now you've had your fun, playing time's over, because you're just a pseudo boy, and I'm not so desperate to take love artificial.
people just walking around running for money running for fame running for respect blind for music deaf for love buying happiness at shopping malls instead of hearts, they're growing holes eating healthy staying fit exercising telling **** faking love faking life pseudopeople lost in time lost in space that's the final outcome of stupid human race.
stagnant, i look to the nightlife for temporary comfort, gazing into the pseudo love, into the vacant souls. empty, i search for a piece of myself in passersby, learning from their motions, i steal fragments of truth. lustful, i plead for the chance to unveil myself, to present my skin, to be adored aggressively. but i am floating, my veins grey, my eyes opaque, my blood frozen.