Anyone who does THAT dance to THAT song is never, under any circumstances, EVER a jackass.
[Everybody go read that; It’s very cool.]
Thanks, for this, my friend. SO super-nice of you to share this. Means a lot to me.
Truth is, I’ve got a weirdly thick skin for most of the blunter electronic darts, and, as with nuclear war, genital warts, and doomed engagements, you only really have to worry about my feelings when I stop talking about them.
Still, thank you. Very very much.
But, yes. Just as a human art project, I’ll admit that I love the opportunity to try my hand at aping someone else’s attack-mode persona if that’s the game of Stratego they’ve elected to crack open. I’m no Monteiro, but, sure, I do like getting my troll on as much as the next guy.
All that said:
Internal compasses
Reminds me of “Hagakure”; the sentiments are somewhat similar. Although one is about accepting death as a necessary part...
At the risk of basically NOT being just me I reblog and say what the hell he said. merlin: