Musing

People with opinions just go around bothering one another.

I don’t need a holiday to remind me to be grateful, but I’ll take one anyway.

In this world
Hate never yet dispelled hate.
Only love dispels hate.
This is the law,
Ancient and inexhaustible.
– The Dhammapada

The world is made badly. And unfathomably beautifully.

LBD doesn’t JUST stand for little black dress.

My surprising strategy to fend off fears of death – mine or others – is to feel my cock grow hard.

It’s a mistake to see what I write about here as necessarily a reflection of my mental state, or even what I’m thinking about. Often, it’s simply evidence of my coping strategies.

I’ve been watching women on stairs — not looking up their skirts, but watching them protect against the possibility — and it’s sent me down a rabbit hole about privacy, violation, and some truly bizarre legal priorities.

Why do I procrastinate? Because I’m scared.

Strip clubs could be so much better. Don’t you think?