Do you know who you "truly" are?

You know nothing other than fighting you mean! If you cling it escapes you, this an effect of the law of condition.

 

thedailydope, cover story: Depression is physical.

Solution? Pretend you're not your body.

Stop the press.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FGK8IC-bGnU"]Monty Python - "And Now For Something Completely Different" - YouTube

 

thedope:

Wrong picture. It's Rambo, not Rocky.

 

Nah, Pinocchio.

 

No, recognize the source then it's edicts can be unraveled. If the source is your own body then it's source is not out there . It is not your body's mouth it is your mouth.

 

I've been suggesting just that.

 

Potty training is the essence of civilization according to Dejavu's koan.

 

We can and do no should about it. There is no future just emerging current.

 

which witch dost bemoan tee whoahn

is it

assholian or jackassian

 

haha, that's mild compared to all the other depictions cast upon and about me over a lifetime! Nobody ever gets it right.

So, why is there a Nurse Ratched living inside of you? What did you do, Dejavu?

 

It's another one of those things that gets normalized, as if it was our lot in life and to be expected. If we're conditioned and trained, from a young age, to NOT be our true selves .. to suppress our true selves .. there's no doubt there will be consequences. I call it abuse though, not depression. And not some brain disease, "chemical imbalance".

 

When I woke up this morning I thought I was female.. now I'm starting to question

 

You don't live or vacation often in California, do you? They're having a 330% increase of gender dysfornia. I mean, gender dysphoria. Or maybe, that's the place to go to get it all figured out. Take care, be well, good luck, everything will be okay, it all works out in the end, everything happens for a reason, there are no mistakes...

:daisy:

 

Heading to California as we speak.

 

Steer far away from the children.

They have Whooping Cough.

 

thedope:

Don't want to have to whale on you, but your affiliation with house bradshaw has us at logheads. Yours, dicknose. ( Nod to the 5th graders reading this. )

Your dissociative derangement is curable. You're your body. No program to get with. Only the control freaks will tell you there are no mistakes.

Are you potty? No, the meaning of that koan is yet unknown to you. It requires a revaluation. Riddle me this: It was a somewhat ugly affair that the lady in waiting denied having time for the sasquatch, but the buttresses amused the footmen, their gothic forms cutting sick within the recesses of their cohabitation.

The future is in conception. Your miscarriage of the matter is a decortication. Off with your dead!

Fuck knows. Storch and I though probably descended from the fabled goofballites, who descended from one-armed crocodile-fearing primates that were themselves born of chaos and breast-milk. I have a theory that a Hasolotanhian made it off the isle.


ginalee:

I watched one flew over the cuckoos nest. But tell us, who burned you alive?

 

I'm convinced that you're not possessed by a demon ... I think you ARE a demon.

Oh, the Fire. You want the truth? You want all the information and all the details? You want the full, total, complete, whole entire story? That would take way too long, and it actually isn't a safe story to tell since I charge the State department with attempted murder.

It's really strange how I manage to treat super serious things, so super casually. Let's flame Disney and blame this guy :mickey:

 

gina:

LOL! I'm not laughing at the attempt on your life, if that's what it was, but your thinking me a demon! That's totally rad! I'm sure a lot of christians must think I'm going to hell, but one of hells main men? That's brilliant! :-D

 

Demons. There's so much to say about them. Some humans "have" demons, or are possessed by such, but some people just make me think they themselves are demon. You wish to see me differently than nurse whoever, and I wish you'd give me a reason to see you for what, or who, you truly are.

There's lots of images of demons out there, but this one is how I see you.

 

LOL! Dang! Way to wangle my wang, not! Had to put it in myself. :-D