How many things in life do you believe are backwards or occur in the opposite manner than what you think makes sense? As I’ve mentioned before, as it pertains to socialization and human behaviors, it is my opinion that tons of things toe the line of redundancy and ridiculousness. I was thinking, like I always do, and I wonder why the world works so hard to be wrong about everything. It’s almost like every day is “Opposite Day” here on Earth. For instance, why do people commonly do the things that make them happiest the least? Better yet, how many old and tired things do you tolerate in your life? Change is critical in making certain that your contentment continues ceaselessly as you carry on in the pursuit of glee and growth. And if you aren’t pursing never-ending growth and constant glee, you’re a fool. What’s your stance on comfortability? Personally, I feel that growth and discomfort go together like grossness and disinfectant. Change means that something you’re likely attached or accustomed to has to go, and that can be painful at times. However, if speaking for myself, I’m naturally going to find a way to push forward and progress with the least amount of pain and push back. Right now, I’m trying to figure out how to pursue what I perceive to be my life’s purpose without wasting my time. Y’all, I genuinely believe that ranting, raving, and rambling aren’t reasonable ways to achieve righteousness and redemption in the world—as they’re reminiscent of redundancy and ridiculousness. For example, a lot of you are podcasters, correspondents, influencers, and some of you are even intellectuals, but as long as you’ve been talking and telling your takes on tough topics, how much change have you inspired? Again, understanding things undeniably is usually upsetting. What’s the point of passion without purpose? Conversations can be held to create or conserve connections, to confirm corrections, and even to cancel or cease communication, but they’re often for entertainment purposes only. Being seen and heard for recognition without reconstruction or reorganization toes the aforementioned line, making it a waste of time. I believe that there’s a better way, and you better believe that I’ll find it. Anyhoo, moving on, I believe that if you feel sorry for or pity people who’re honest about their insecurities, lives, and feelings, you should be more reflective, receptive, respectful, and empathetic without dismissing or diminishing others’ perspectives and emotions. When was the last time someone was vulnerable with you and your response was or resembled remarks such as, “ah, don’t say that” or “don’t beat yourself up so much?” Admittedly, I’ve had similar reactions to people opening up to me, especially if their vulnerability caught me off guard and I didn’t know the person’s triggers well enough to give an honest opinion. However, as someone who is forthright and free-speaking, I don’t believe that everyone who isn’t too shy to show softness and sensitivity is seeking sympathy or signaling sadness. Honesty and integrity are honorable and infallible signs of strength and stability. If you love lying to yourself, you lack self-love. How often do you find it difficult to relate to someone? If you’re caring and compassionate, commonality and relatability aren’t necessities in empathizing with someone or understanding their positions on something. If there were only one thing that I could change about everyone in an attempt to effect world peace, it would be to have all individuals accept that everything isn’t about them. Whether it’s petty entitlement or pure evilness, putting yourself over everyone else when you aren’t part of a situation or privy to intimate information indicates that you have life fucked up, and you should check yourself. Like I be sayin’, I don’t give a fuck who a motherfucker is, who they think they are, or who they’re supposed to be—you ain’t got shit to do with me! Don’t be afraid to find several pleasant ways to give motherfuckers your ass to kiss.
Y’all, there’s so much that I want to divulge about what’s going on around me, but I’m trying to figure out the best way to do it. Please, stay tuned. How has the first week of the new year been for you? Not to wank my own wang, but I don’t do New Year’s resolutions because I like to work on my goals consistently. Yet, I hope everyone remains resolute and reaches their resolutions rightfully. So, I’ve been watching “Black Jesus” on Tubi, which is another hood classic from “The Boondocks” creator Aaron McGruder, and it’s got me thinking about God again. Do you think God would have a sense of humor? How could one prioritize mankind’s well-being without appreciating and promoting the power of laughter? If the Most High ain’t got a good “oh, ha ha” in him, what good is he? Truthfully, I get my greatest giggles watching giddy and gullible people goof off. Folks falling, babies being bad, comedians’ controversial commentary, instant karma, etc. What if “our lord and savior” is sensitive and insecure? Respectfully, I would roast the hell out of God! But I digress. Is being God-fearing a requirement in romantic relationships for you? And if so, what qualities do you believe accompany being a believer? As someone who is irreligious but spiritual, I deem deity worshiping a dispensable decision. From my perspective, higher powers don’t need to be designated to physical entities. Some religionists praise a specific god but speak against idolatry, which is the worshiping of idols—i.e. Jesus Christ. Again, religion is confusing. Switching the subject, are y’all ready for Trump’s tyranny? Like I’ve mentioned before, I believe that Donald Trump’s third term as president is the reality check that humanity needs, because Trump is the most realistic representation of a human that’s ever held the position of commander-in-chief. The way I see it, the pursuit of perfection is people’s playful practice of pretending to be godly. And if you view perfection as something only God can attain, maybe you can stop trying to steal Jesus’ job of judgment. For years, I thought God and Jesus were separate entities. Because I remember watching that “let my people go” movie, and the main character was talking to a burning bush that I assumed to be the voice of God. Excuse my ignorance about Jesus’ story. What if the Bible needs a modern-day, up-to-date translation? And if the original documents that comprise the Bible aren’t available for review or examination, why don’t more Christians question what information has been misinterpreted, manufactured, or mistranslated? I’m sorry y’all, but smart people would rather be safe than sorry. Curiosity is what causes me to question Christianity, and questions without answers call for criticism and condemnation of Christians’ certainties concerning God—in my opinion. But hey, I’m free-spirited and broad-minded, and I’m not opposed to attending church and learning more about religion just for the experience and education. What offends you the most? I think I’ve said this several times, but people attempting to insult my intelligence is the easiest way to irritate or infuriate me. And there are people out there who haven’t been doing anything but lying to my face, but I’ve kept my composure and the peace. Nevertheless, to reiterate, perfection just isn’t humanly possible. And soon, my writing may turn undeniably ungodly. If you’re going through a tough time with those who you thought were there for you, try tapping in with your intrinsic self-deception and tell yourself that you’re god-like, and that no weapon formed against you shall prosper. Even though Jesus—your God—was assassinated with weapons. Y’all, I think it’s time we began to give ourselves the glory, or at least some of it. Believing in yourself isn’t a god complex, it’s God’s will. What type of father doesn’t want his children to be confident and courageous? I don’t know about y’all, but I ain’t tryna go out like Jesus! And if that means destroying the cross that I was meant to be nailed to and beating somebody’s ass with it, so be it. Just sayin’. Peace.