08-24-2017, 12:00 AM
ermm yeah..
I suppose one of my core beliefs is that..
people who reminisce and re-fantasise about the best sex they ever had, or peope who try to walk around with an orgasmic uterus (as if the known is their personal fountain of joy) or a penis permanently stuck in the tonal ( as if the known is their own personal slut) are in some way responsible for the energetic atachment that rape victims have to the social conditioning of their horrific events..
and that the hedonistic energetic are actually the other to those who are on sexual damage and its perpetuation in their awarness.
the maypole as an ever penetrating penis pole permanently stuck in a receptive female orgasmic sky uterus.. is to my eye the reason why the goblin pole rape tower "should"exist. (although definatley be phAsed out)
but no-one wants to admit that it exists and tries to keep it out of the ritual.
those mired upon the rapey tonal are forever lost in the "other festival" to those dancing around pretending everything is wonderfully fucky.
obviously no woman who is squatted on an orgasmicock wants to break it off from the floor si it may wither
and no person who wants to witherbreak the goblincock wants to squat on it in the first place.
and here is the problem.
we don't realise a thorn hurts until it penetrates and once it penetrates all we know pain internal.. so much so that
the unbroken skin itself becomes an unknown.
some people live inside a swordThorn, for the unlucky of these the sword is inViSibLE and stuck inside anothers tonal
ALL they see with their tunnel vision of inside the invisible thorn is the otherflesh as it tries to force the sword out..
like a proctologists nightmare they are stuck looking down a path from which there is no escape
a path which has every natural right to resist them totally.
when a dreamer resists the known with natural rights through a generic window// the assemblage IT MOVES
forebearance was traditionally the withholding of the thorn from damagaing another , until recently this skill was a kindness.
Now its the art of walking away from the window.
I suppose one of my core beliefs is that..
people who reminisce and re-fantasise about the best sex they ever had, or peope who try to walk around with an orgasmic uterus (as if the known is their personal fountain of joy) or a penis permanently stuck in the tonal ( as if the known is their own personal slut) are in some way responsible for the energetic atachment that rape victims have to the social conditioning of their horrific events..
and that the hedonistic energetic are actually the other to those who are on sexual damage and its perpetuation in their awarness.
the maypole as an ever penetrating penis pole permanently stuck in a receptive female orgasmic sky uterus.. is to my eye the reason why the goblin pole rape tower "should"exist. (although definatley be phAsed out)
but no-one wants to admit that it exists and tries to keep it out of the ritual.
those mired upon the rapey tonal are forever lost in the "other festival" to those dancing around pretending everything is wonderfully fucky.
obviously no woman who is squatted on an orgasmicock wants to break it off from the floor si it may wither
and no person who wants to witherbreak the goblincock wants to squat on it in the first place.
and here is the problem.
we don't realise a thorn hurts until it penetrates and once it penetrates all we know pain internal.. so much so that
the unbroken skin itself becomes an unknown.
some people live inside a swordThorn, for the unlucky of these the sword is inViSibLE and stuck inside anothers tonal
ALL they see with their tunnel vision of inside the invisible thorn is the otherflesh as it tries to force the sword out..
like a proctologists nightmare they are stuck looking down a path from which there is no escape
a path which has every natural right to resist them totally.
when a dreamer resists the known with natural rights through a generic window// the assemblage IT MOVES
forebearance was traditionally the withholding of the thorn from damagaing another , until recently this skill was a kindness.
Now its the art of walking away from the window.