Random thoughts..

[[MPGH]Liz]

who is to say, who is to command, what is wrong , what is right..
pretend to be free or fight for that freedom, change so that things get better or stay in limbo.
What gives you the right to talk down to anyone, who do you think you are, in reality none of us are anything, but who is to say when its too far; I feel sadness, depression, sleepiness, then energy, happiness, wild dreams, its such a complication that cannot be undone with sheer determination.. i think only women can feel this many frustrations.. why cant you all understand.. Time is to valuable to waste and i rather give a smile than a frown on someones face..

[Obama]

/a word from Liz.

[[MPGH]Dave84311]

Hai, god told me I could =).... FEMINIST

Time is valuable, and my wrist hurts.

[Hispiforce]

Hai, god told me I could =).... FEMINIST

Time is valuable, and my wrist hurts.

stop being emo


and im speechless

[Czar]

What is thought? What truly is emotion?
Tis a mask we use to hide behind, to lie..
lies are the backbone of this world..
big or small..
Conflicting emotions build up until they explode with a flurry of fiery goobledy-gook
---
"Ethics cannot be based upon our obligations toward [people], but they are complete and natural only when we feel this Reverence for Life and the desire to have compassion for and to help all creatures insofar as it is in our power. I think that this ethic will become more and more recognized because of its great naturalness and because it is the foundation of a true humanism toward which we must strive if our culture is to become truly ethical."
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In my mind we have to live each day in its own, and as if it is our last..
Even thought its frustrating.. and may have no point..
and we may never know the answer to your question of.. "why?"
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What is right is what is told and shoved into our throats by others supposedly bigger and more important than us, ethics are just like the made up like sayings on the back of my frosted flakes.. just one of mans many crackpot inventions...
and until people really get what they want, and can define right and wrong...
well..
i honestly don't know

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my thoughts, after inspiration from yours...

[[MPGH]Liz]

Hai, god told me I could =).... FEMINIST

Time is valuable, and my wrist hurts.

you still love me though

DH!

[[MPGH]Liz]

What is thought? What truly is emotion?
Tis a mask we use to hide behind, to lie..
lies are the backbone of this world..
big or small..
Conflicting emotions build up until they explode with a flurry of fiery goobledy-gook
---
"Ethics cannot be based upon our obligations toward [people], but they are complete and natural only when we feel this Reverence for Life and the desire to have compassion for and to help all creatures insofar as it is in our power. I think that this ethic will become more and more recognized because of its great naturalness and because it is the foundation of a true humanism toward which we must strive if our culture is to become truly ethical."
---
In my mind we have to live each day in its own, and as if it is our last..
Even thought its frustrating.. and may have no point..
and we may never know the answer to your question of.. "why?"
---
What is right is what is told and shoved into our throats by others supposedly bigger and more important than us, ethics are just like the made up like sayings on the back of my frosted flakes.. just one of mans many crackpot inventions...
and until people really get what they want, and can define right and wrong...
well..
i honestly don't know

~~~~
my thoughts, after inspiration from yours...

That is quite beautiful and well spoken, I differ from living every day as your last because then we cannot dream since you have no hope for tomorrow, dreams are sometimes even better than the reality of them, and while it might not be realistic, it soothes the soul and gives us hope, that maybe one day things will be better..

"Man does not live by bread alone..."

[Czar]

That is quite beautiful and well spoken, I differ from living every day as your last because then we cannot dream since you have no hope for tomorrow, dreams are sometimes even better than the reality of them, and while it might not be realistic, it soothes the soul and gives us hope, that maybe one day things will be better..

"Man does not live of bread alone..."

It fits me,
The way my mind works resembles something out of a Dr. Seuss book..
but somehow its also mathematical..
Everything has to be equal or i get bothered by it..
I'm a tad bit crazy, so i envision my last day being full of dreams and splender.. not some dull shit..
I like living each day as my best, and restarting it as my best over and over...


Ps.. I like bread lots.

[[MPGH]Liz]

to each their own i suppose, i guess it is a good way to live, i was raised to never forgive and never forget..

[Czar]

to each their own i suppose, i guess it is a good way to live, i was raised to never forgive and never forget..

Lol..
Im cursed and blessed with a photographic memory..
But i generally forgive easily..
i believe humans are naturally evil, and it simply cannot be helped that there are the occasional faults..

This thread is quite interesting

[[MPGH]Liz]

See i think everyone chooses how to act, and some people do evil things because they feel is right, but it takes a lot to sit there, and degrade someone you dont know just because you're bored.. idk.. i also take everything personal.. there is no (im jk) with me..

[Obama]

Im pissed off and I hate all of you.

[Czar]

Im pissed off and I hate all of you.

*tear*
well we still love you Obama
[at least i do ]

See i think everyone chooses how to act, and some people do evil things because they feel is right, but it takes a lot to sit there, and degrade someone you dont know just because you're bored.. idk.. i also take everything personal.. there is no (im jk) with me..

Good to know Lol,
i just think evil is spontaneous..

[[MPGH]Liz]

well Leon love i think we're gonna have to agree to disagree..

[Czar]

Lol.. perfectly fine with me
It was nice seeing somebodies views besides mine nonetheless