Random Thought Of The Day #580

Day 580

One of these days, I really need to actually sit down and try to put my thoughts on the body modification and bimbofication/dollification kinks I have into words. Cause I kinda see them as very very intertwined. And deeply personal for some reason. I can't quite explain it.

I've been thinking about that a little bit this morning for some reason (one of my friends brought it up accidentally while asking for an opinion on a body mod), but it inevitably ends up with me thinking a lot about it. And trying to form a coherent thought on the topic. But I often can't. I inevitably get stuck in these loops on the issue and feel like there's something more tangible that links all of this together. But then, I can't quite figure out what that one last string is that ties it all together in my head. And I really want to.

Anyone got an idea here? Cause I'm kinda coming up blank.

Speaking of blank... I'm actually a little surprised at how little of a response I got from my writing on Friday. I don't know why. I just kinda expected more reaction. One way or another. Because it seems like there is this constant drum beat of "unity unity unity" and I'm sitting here feeling like one of about 10 people saying "what fucking unity? where is the unity? And who REALLY wants unity?" while looking at each other with a puzzled expression and a tilted head.

I mean... I'm not missing some kind of major game changer that would change my opinion on "unity", right? I don't think I am. I mean... I know there's some people that are all about it... and that's cool. As long as they don't get the authority to make it happen by coersion, that is. But I figured there was at least enough of the "yay unity!" crowd out there that they would have at least felt compelled to explain why I was wrong about my "fuck unity" argument. Guess not. Or they didn't feel compelled enough.

Plus... the whole Unity thing reminds me way too much of being 17 or 19 again and spending a lot of time around candy kids writing PLUR (Peace Love Unity Respect) on their arms in highlighter. And I just wanted to enjoy my roll in peace and vibe to some DJ at that point.

Jesus... that's the most I've written in back-to-back days about kink-world stuff in a long time. And I kinda remember why I stopped. Mostly cause it's not that funny. And without going right after individual people, it's hard to make jokes about. Even the generally groan-inducing types that I make.

Remind me to NOT do this again for a while. I need something inane, ridiculous and not only lacking any redeeming value, but makes you dumber for having thought about to blabber about instead. It kinda makes me feel like I'm punching MYSELF in the balls by writing on this topic some days.

And I really should have posted the Spider Jerusalem Explains Voting image again when it came to the "politics" portion of my post from Friday.

Oh fuck it... here we go. Spider explains voting. Again.