I guess this will be a little different. A little dark. Even for me. But, I’m all about making points. I’d actually written a really happy story. Like a story story, the kind with characters and a plot and such. I was going to share. But, well life has a way of giving you lemons and then poisoning the lemonade.
We live in a world that’s so stupidly progressive. Change for Change. Do whatever you want. Whatever makes you happy. Anything you can dream, you can do. And I know I’m always encouraging this. But, the thing is, a choice is a choice. Stop being fucking hypocrites. To get slightly off topic, this applies to everything. Person A, “I believe interracial marriage is the best! Brown Babies for all. They’re so beautiful.” (And I agree that many of them are.) But the next guy says he doesn’t believe in it and is shunned. Or even says, I think white people are more beautiful, or black is beautiful. PREPOSTEROUS! Opinion is opinion. If you get yours. They get theirs. It’s this way on everything. I’m not going to start listing. Just because someone doesn’t believe in change doesn’t make them wrong. Recently heard a gypsy say, “Yea, the World has always been changing, and always will be, but that don’t mean it’s gettin’ better.”
And on to the actual point. We live in this world:
“My Body, My rules! . This is my body, my temple, my canvas.”
Back off topic real quick but I have to say this. Abortion. If it’s THE WOMAN’S Choice. And has nothing to do with the father. Then child support CAN NOT exist. It’s one or the other. Either It’s half of the Man’s responsibility and choice from the time it’s conceived until forever. Or it isn’t. Only the woman can decide whether to have a baby or not; that choice is entirely hers. But if she decides to have it; It’s now the mans responsibility. Either it’s 100% her choice, and therefore should affect Only her, or it’s not her choice, and the affected parties have equal say. I don’t understand this fucking society of we’ll pick and choose only the parts of anything we like because we fucking can. That’s not the way it works. Our “progression” isn’t progress at all.
Back to the point. Again.
I constantly hear it. It’s my body. It’s my Life. I’ll do what I want. I’ll .. blah blah fuckin blah.
Ok. Then do that.
3 seconds later though. The same fucking person will tell you how to live. Tell you what to do. And tell you that you’re wrong if you don’t agree. Someone will walk around with a bull ring in their nose because it’s what they wanna do (and is clearly in no way for attention) and say they can live how they want. And they call you an asshole if you don’t like. Either it’s yours and you don’t care what people think. Or you do. If you elect to take the solipsistic path then shut the fuck up about other peoples opinions. They can’t not matter and matter. That’s literally fucking impossible. When you live for yourself, get used to a world where people don’t agree with your decisions. Either it matters, or it doesn’t. For me. It doesn’t. If I decided to plant a fucking rose bush in my beard and my best friend told me I looked like a fucking moron. I’d say eh, but atleast everywhere smells good. Cause That’s the path I chose. I wouldn’t say you’re an egotistically bigot piece of shit I can’t believe you don’t support my totally logical life decision that I’m just doing because it’s who I am, you clearly hate me and we can’t be friends. Care. Don’t Care. Noodle. Don’t Noodle. Fucking Pick one side. Or the other. OR I can Guarantee. Everyone Will hate you. Because you’re a fucking baby. Ain’t nobody got time for that.
My body. My canvas. … and I do what I want. I don’t ask for peoples approval. I don’t expect it. And I certainly don’t fucking rage quit on anyone who disagrees. I would show you. But after looking at the pictures I took. I realized it was too graphic, even just to make a point, So I’ll leave you with something more simple to make the point. And just say. That regardless to what you’re doing. If your whole rationality is It’s Mine, my own, my precious. You’re no different than this. So you think about you’re life. And you decide if that lonely road is the one that’s right for you.