i feel curious whether women perceive writing that affects them but that is written by men by imagining the male perspective to be an amalgamation of traits they have perceived, recalling observations they have made about men they have interacted with/heard of, and subsequently project that perspective onto men in future interactions, or if they simply transpose their experiences onto the male perspective, or both, or more...?
when i read writing (by women) that affects me i imagine similar experiences i have had (and project myself onto the female perspective), while i simultaneously contemplate whether or not the female perspective/voice is indelibly tied to a perceived, (essentially female) depth-of-reference that is consistently more fluid than the average (male) thought progression (and therefore implies/incites/accesses a more extreme depth of information than i am capable of perceiving), which excites me and causes mild-to-high anxiety during attempts to 'think critically' about text/context/subtext, due to the (emasculating) possibility that i cannot 'get it'
i think everything is inconceivably confusing/confused, and feel (mostly) comfortable (with an average 87.348% psycho-emotional stability) thinking and acting accordingly
welcome to being alone
swelling occurs
there's this thing, called jealousy
movies are comforting, but not very comforting
if everything were unacceptable i would fuck things that are serious about being fucked
passive agressive health
genuine embarrassment may be a common occurence
but acquiring attention from attractive people is paramount
i keep thinking about ex-girlfriends in what feels like an unhealthy way
breasts are sweet
feel good that i haven't been in a fight for a while
transportation impairs one's ability to be in a relationship pretty harshly
it's so cold outside
brilliance doesn't get you laid
ineptitude for brilliance doesn't get you laid
swift movements at opportune times gets you laid
what if i were writing this while getting laid?
would that be notable?
there's this thing, called jealousy
movies are comforting, but not very comforting
if everything were unacceptable i would fuck things that are serious about being fucked
passive agressive health
genuine embarrassment may be a common occurence
but acquiring attention from attractive people is paramount
i keep thinking about ex-girlfriends in what feels like an unhealthy way
breasts are sweet
feel good that i haven't been in a fight for a while
transportation impairs one's ability to be in a relationship pretty harshly
it's so cold outside
brilliance doesn't get you laid
ineptitude for brilliance doesn't get you laid
swift movements at opportune times gets you laid
what if i were writing this while getting laid?
would that be notable?
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