If you envy the leaves so much maybe you should just kíll yourself? One less wannabe deep poet will not be missed.
Maybe I should, maybe I shouldn't.
It's fine if you share your opinion with me so openly and honestly. I don't mind because I have very strict standards for people to value their opinions and being an anonymous Tumblr user is not one of them.
Finally, a small reminder to you, even though this will fall on similar deaf ears as your message did to mine:
Not all people handle messages of such nature the way I do, and some certainly take them more to heart. I would therefore be a little more careful with the words that I anonymously spread on the Internet.
To the other anon he don't answer it because he don't get no bitches. To say it with his words >'It's actually quite simple, really.'<
You have discovered my greatest secret, my Achilles heel, my kryptonite, and in doing so, you have even fashioned my own words into a dagger to deliver the death blow to my heart.
I wish I could be as sharp and witty as you one day.
Semi-NSFW asks: Are you straight/gay/bi? Are you single/in a relationship? What are your kinks? Are you into generally into someone older or younger than you? What book did you read last? Do you prefer thick/thin/athletic body type? What is your favorite porn category?
I don't know why you want to know all of that things and why certain topics seem to be oddly specific, but fine.
Straight.
Be my guest, read my blog; you may recognize a pattern.
Give me one good reason why I should share them with you and I might consider it.
I'm generally into creative people and have no preference regarding your question.
„Leviathan“ by Thomas Hobbes.
Read my previous answer regarding that topic.
I don't watch porn.
"The creative ones. And since creativity comes in all shapes and sizes, I don’t really care" .. Dude you are such a pick me loser lol. Or really ugly. Or both. I mean why would you go for that take if you looked good enough to pull some beautiful women? Right? It's just logic lol
I'm a bit concerned by the fact that even though you appear to have the intelligence to navigate the internet and use internet-capable devices, you still seem unable to grasp that the concept of beauty isn't inherently objective and not solely defined by outward appearance.
But trying to explain this to you seems like a fruitless endeavor, so I'll save my breath.
So you don't have any preferences when it comes to women?
I did not say that. Preferences are human and it would be strange if I lacked them. I just find the division into thick and thin too meaningless, since many other factors play into it. And I don’t even necessarily mean the interplay of character and appearance; that just adds complexity and depth.
Rather, I mean small, almost inconspicuous details, such as not standing out from a large group of people or the lighting up of deep-looking eyes that can talk for hours about their passion.
You know I always had a feeling you were gay but now with all the calligraphy stuff on your blog I'm even sure. When is the coming out? Not good to live in a closet you know?
Oh well, you got me on that one, buddy.
There are only two small problems with your theory:
Calligraphy says absolutely nothing about a person's sexual orientation.
I feel only attracted to women.
But you'll be the first person I'll tell if that ever changes. It seems to be on your mind, after all.
Und ich habe nie nach deiner Antwort gefragt:
Würdest du die Liebe in dein Heim lassen, wenn sie nun an deiner Türe klopfen würde?
Hätte ich denn eine Wahl, wenn es wirklich Liebe wäre?
Da du in deiner Antwort über deine Interessen auch Philosophie erwähnt hast und viel über deine Gefühle gegenüber dem Leben ausgedrückt hast würde mich interessieren, wie du selbst zum Tod stehst?
Ohne ihn romantisieren zu wollen, erkenne ich in seiner Gewissheit eine Freiheit, die ich im Leben vergeblich suchte.
Und doch, obwohl sie niemand sieht
wie der Mensch, der sie hasst und hält
die Einsamkeit ist nicht allein in dieser Welt
wenn auch ein jeder vor ihr flieht;
Aber, wer kennt sie schon
wenn jedes Auge sich verschließt
und außer Trauer
nur noch Hass im Blute fließt?
Ein jeder, der jemals hat geliebt;
ein jeder, der sein Herz noch von sich gibt.
Denn Einsamkeit ist Liebe
in blutsverwandter Form
Liebe ist die Rose
Einsamkeit ihr Dorn.
- by Weltenasche.
You should do something about the calluses on your hands ... it's disgusting and no woman likes that 🤮🤮
They don't bother me; they're just a by-product of the sport I do. I've yet to meet a woman who was bothered by them
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