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Tue 28 Sep, 2010 10:42 pm
What is your life motivated by
@stevenya,
My life is motivated by the possibility of doing good... I have suffered a lot of pain, and inflicted a lot of pain out of stupidity and immorality, and before I die I would like to pay back, and deny the power of pain to brutalize me...
@stevenya,
You are becoming obsessive. You need to get your mind off yourself. Go help someone who needs it.
@Eva,
in those sage if not parsley words
you said it all
help
@stevenya,
stevenya wrote:
What is your life motivated by
I really enjoy corn on the cob. While peak season has passed, there's still some good corn out there. Why don't you take a load off and boil up a few ears?
@Gargamel,
Cold corn on the cob... Yuuummmeee.... Why not eat it with ice cream...
I am motivated and driven to answer dumbass questions. This means I will live forever. Or, at least, it will feel that way.
@Fido,
That butter ain't melting, is it?
Beauty interests me. Not so much beauty as it is often thought of, such as a spectacular sunset, although that too, but beauty in the life around us. Corn on the cob, yes, I see that as beautiful. Weeds can be beautiful. The movement of a cat. The way a paperclip looks, the way a paperclip works, how someone thought of that. The way things fit together. The way things fit in opposition. They way things mesh. The way things swirl, in a painting, or voices in conversation. The way things or events or ideas clash. The way words look on a page. The way words sound to the ear or in the mind. The way words can fit together as an idea.
Which is to say, my life is motivated by everything, by being part of it.
@Gargamel,
Gargamel wrote:
That butter ain't melting, is it?
Maybe it is high temp butter...
@Eva,
Eva wrote:
You are becoming obsessive. You need to get your mind off yourself. Go help someone who needs it.
Maybe he would like to meet DirtyDozen22? They seem made for each other.
My belly . . . if my belly is happy, i am happy . . . Oooo look, doughnuts ! ! !
@Setanta,
Setanta wrote:
My belly . . . if my belly is happy, i am happy . . . Oooo look, doughnuts ! ! !
From here your mind looks like a donut... Zeroes to all you math heads.. If any of those donuts make it back to the ranch, throw one in the microwave on a paper plate, nuke it, and see how far the lard spreads... Imagine that donut as a cross section of any one of your arteries
Eat **** and die, you great braying jackass. Were you dropped on your head immediately after birth?
@Setanta,
Setanta wrote:
Eat **** and die, you great braying jackass. Were you dropped on your head immediately after birth?
You eat donuts... How much worse can **** be??? Why not just sprinkle some sugar and fat on a big brown one and go to gobbling....Besides...It doesn't hurt to drop babies on their heads... They are soft anyway...
@Fido,
You're an idiot. There are precious few foods in the world, clown, which don't involve fats and carbohydrates. You can obsess about doughnuts to your heart's content, but i have no doubt that you eat fats and carbs yourself. And if you ever drop babies on their heads, i hope you are locked up for a long, long time, which will be no more than you deserve.
What are you, about ten years old?
@Setanta,
Setanta wrote:
You're an idiot. There are precious few foods in the world, clown, which don't involve fats and carbohydrates. You can obsess about doughnuts to your heart's content, but i have no doubt that you eat fats and carbs yourself. And if you ever drop babies on their heads, i hope you are locked up for a long, long time, which will be no more than you deserve.
What are you, about ten years old?
Ya; about ten... But jack asses are not too good with clocks and calenders...
You are going to have to lighten up before you give yourself a hernia...
@Fido,
Don't be so hard on yourself, i'm sure that some day, if you work really hard, you will be able to understand clocks and calendars.