Sunday, July 06, 2008
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Charles Darwin proposed that emotions and emotional expressions of living creatures in the world, had become refined through natural selection. However, he considered that emotions in adult humans were no longer very functional; we show expressions though they may not be the least of use. I would absolutely agree to that statement, at least when I’m talking about my own emotions.
I thought human emotions are somewhat akin to other vestigial organs or parts of the body, such as the appendix in the digestive system, a non-functional evolutionary hang over from times when they did have utility. This dismissal of emotions merely continued the tradition, and I’m always thinking, if I could convert my bank of emotions all to cash, I would be a pretty wealthy boy now. Of course, that’s not gonna happen, at least for now. Common emotions in the fag world are insecurities and bitched-up attitudes these people have.
Perhaps just one day, I shall revisit the soul of a child, whose mind is ever so innocent, so pure, being forced to live the mundane life of school and play yet not complaining much about it, silently enjoying the fact that he gets to play with everyone in school. In the world without politics, fears and lusts, essence of each individuals’ life seems so crystal clear. Maybe then, I can be in the arms of the angel, and fly away from here… and solve that emotive dissonance that has been bugging me for so long.
I thought human emotions are somewhat akin to other vestigial organs or parts of the body, such as the appendix in the digestive system, a non-functional evolutionary hang over from times when they did have utility. This dismissal of emotions merely continued the tradition, and I’m always thinking, if I could convert my bank of emotions all to cash, I would be a pretty wealthy boy now. Of course, that’s not gonna happen, at least for now. Common emotions in the fag world are insecurities and bitched-up attitudes these people have.
Perhaps just one day, I shall revisit the soul of a child, whose mind is ever so innocent, so pure, being forced to live the mundane life of school and play yet not complaining much about it, silently enjoying the fact that he gets to play with everyone in school. In the world without politics, fears and lusts, essence of each individuals’ life seems so crystal clear. Maybe then, I can be in the arms of the angel, and fly away from here… and solve that emotive dissonance that has been bugging me for so long.
Are You Ga(me)?, 12:55 PM.
