goodness, what a fucking hornets nest!! ;o
let us move on, with a measure of decorum if that is possible!
what are they?
i have seen them.
i have been touched dearly and very deeply by them.
hopefully, i will continue to be touched by them every day from this point forward.
indeed, it can be said i am 'in one' [and gladly so].
i have seen people meet in the real world through an initial contact through flickr.
these 'meetings' have made wonderful connections that may well last lifetimes.
this is [in actual fact] one of the only 'modern' miracles i have ever witnessed.
i have seen people celebrate the connections they have made through this entirely revolutionary social network.
the sheer number of fucking cretins, dickless wonders and pretenders.
fakers, idiots, people who steal the work of others, people who construct an entirely bogus 'version' of themselves, humans who do not have the courage to even offer a slim slice of thier own self, but wish to live behind some sham plastic curtain of 'created' reality.
i am left in wonder. why do these people engage in this pattern of behaviour?
balls [gender free]
now now now.
we must discuss other pertinent facts.
and the real world impinges.
male hand jobs .
female hand jobs.
reality that cannot be represented
by a photograph.
which is a pictorial
you do not know me
you can only know me by living with me
and that may well wreck your percieved view.
[or that 'lack' may well simply magnify your view of me]
how is it for you?
you want real or flickr?
real or meat?
i am not about to offer opinion with regard to freudian interpretation, or indeed any other interpretation.
though i will comm with respect to what others comm.
flickr relationships, what think you pilgrim?