Krzysiu
TRIBE Member
Why is everything fun also wrong? Humans must be inherently evil because thing we do for amusement seems to be a one way ticket to damnation.
The pride and glow of a job well done, the sense of self worth from being charitable, or the warm sensation of being a good and productive person is eclipse when I go out and get a couple beers in me.
You know what the problem is? Instant gratification is more appealing than an afterlife of quiet bliss. Hell is full of people who took it too far. And why are they being paraded past fields of pirates and single mothers? Pleasure.
Example: Jeffery Dalhmer (you totally thought I was going to go with Bernardo, eh Sunny?) He like to show those poor kids a good time, wining and dining, taking them out to clubs before turning them in to drug-addled zombies for sex/midnight snacks. He took it too far and we hate him for it, but who else wouldn't enjoy an evening of dinner and dancing with the chance of sex after? Okay, maybe a bad example but you get the point.
We like to please. We can do it for other in normal society be being "good" but when it comes to self gratification the old taboos start flying up. Why is sex wrong? Sure we could have a sin free, missionary position, dry hump with plastic smiles of pseudo-bliss that indicate the amount of love in a stark and beige relationship or I could a rusty trombone from a friend in a back alley and actually feel appreciated.
Alright, I'm going to step on some more toes here... evil people are more of a good time than good people. Its true. Jesus, deserts and preaching. Pilate, orgies and bossing military studs around.
Mother Teresa was reported to be a bitch. Truman Capote was the life of a party. Nun versus Sodomite, match: the fag.
Guilt is a self imposed frame of mind saying "omg, did I out fun everyone else so they're jealous of me?"
Partying is like orgasms.... some people have many little short ones quick, other people like marathons of fun that takes you on a journey beyond space and time. But we all know orgasms are evil. The bibles says it some where in the middle "and at climax, she did weep, damnation because of wet sheets."
Damage control is awkward and embarrassingly uncomfortable for everyone involved and usually goes over more smoothly over a couple beers which is what probably got the damage rolling in the beginning. We all have been there, apologies should just be assumed. Plus people who are self righteous and high mighty with their judgments are hypocrites and drags to be around.
So I say, let the hedonism commence, tolerate everyone without prejudice and bias cause they maybe holding, and then we'll throw a big fucking bash when we see each other in the firey depths.
Remember, there is no cut off for guestlist in hell.
The pride and glow of a job well done, the sense of self worth from being charitable, or the warm sensation of being a good and productive person is eclipse when I go out and get a couple beers in me.
You know what the problem is? Instant gratification is more appealing than an afterlife of quiet bliss. Hell is full of people who took it too far. And why are they being paraded past fields of pirates and single mothers? Pleasure.
Example: Jeffery Dalhmer (you totally thought I was going to go with Bernardo, eh Sunny?) He like to show those poor kids a good time, wining and dining, taking them out to clubs before turning them in to drug-addled zombies for sex/midnight snacks. He took it too far and we hate him for it, but who else wouldn't enjoy an evening of dinner and dancing with the chance of sex after? Okay, maybe a bad example but you get the point.
We like to please. We can do it for other in normal society be being "good" but when it comes to self gratification the old taboos start flying up. Why is sex wrong? Sure we could have a sin free, missionary position, dry hump with plastic smiles of pseudo-bliss that indicate the amount of love in a stark and beige relationship or I could a rusty trombone from a friend in a back alley and actually feel appreciated.
Alright, I'm going to step on some more toes here... evil people are more of a good time than good people. Its true. Jesus, deserts and preaching. Pilate, orgies and bossing military studs around.
Mother Teresa was reported to be a bitch. Truman Capote was the life of a party. Nun versus Sodomite, match: the fag.
Guilt is a self imposed frame of mind saying "omg, did I out fun everyone else so they're jealous of me?"
Partying is like orgasms.... some people have many little short ones quick, other people like marathons of fun that takes you on a journey beyond space and time. But we all know orgasms are evil. The bibles says it some where in the middle "and at climax, she did weep, damnation because of wet sheets."
Damage control is awkward and embarrassingly uncomfortable for everyone involved and usually goes over more smoothly over a couple beers which is what probably got the damage rolling in the beginning. We all have been there, apologies should just be assumed. Plus people who are self righteous and high mighty with their judgments are hypocrites and drags to be around.
So I say, let the hedonism commence, tolerate everyone without prejudice and bias cause they maybe holding, and then we'll throw a big fucking bash when we see each other in the firey depths.
Remember, there is no cut off for guestlist in hell.
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