The Fleece Sleeps | episode 6 | The Anal Community
I came back from the land of the people / Centaur of the revolution / I rode all the way around on my own back / Sometimes it's all right
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I came back from the land of the people / Centaur of the revolution / I rode all the way around on my own back / Sometimes it's all right
...but what's the connection between two genuflections? Between two blowjobs? Between two genu-fella xions? Have we ever had intercourse?
To remain silent would be a decent way of stifling thought, which will always be the painful expression of an order given to oneself by one's own mental bourgeoisie.
To decry sexual exhibition is to deny the reality of coitus, the most banal of our realities, in favour of an illusion of self, the mother of all violence.
As Victor says about the spider and the nettle - not Dr. Frankenstein, but his friend old Hugo - I love hate because we hate it.
The true individual venturing out of his isolation room, faints on contact with the air. He refuses to be legibly embodied in his words and deeds...
TO PREVENT STORIES is DEAD! Instead of aspiring to grow, let's stop taking ourselves for what we cannot be. Let's stop idealizing.
I'm not going to tell you what it says, because I hope it doesn't say anything, nothing that's being said anyway. No stories.
No, there is no such thing as "freedom of expression", just as there are limits on freedom, it's called the law ...
How long will the indignation in its flamboyant expression last, when people start obeying and denying their identity again the very next day?