08-19-2006, 02:05 AM
It just so happened I'm just reading The Eagle's Gift (the one book from I started almost as a teen), and Florinda (senior) said that because women don't count anyway it's the same wether they are secretative about their lives or not. I guess world has changed a bit, and I like to think that in my country women do count. Here women are so manlike in spirit that I think it's usefull to really consider paying attention everything that nagualism says to men.
I've been babbling about me myself in life and in Net and all my openness has always got me into some kind of trouble time after time. I think it's typical for women to talk a lot (about people and themselves) to please other people. All that information is material for those people who like to show that you're an idiot and nobody likes you... What if I would tell "stories", never a single fact, but always just stories... Would I get angry if somebody tries to show that that person is an idiot, who doesn't even exist? Quite a funny idea!
:lol:
What does really exist? Who does? I've been feeling ageless all my life, and even my gender doesn't really matter to me. No ethnic group, no certain religion, nothing.
In these matters one's relatives are one's worst enemies. Always telling how you look like aunt this or that, and expect that you should be just like them. The funny thing is that not a single one from my family really loves him/herself, and then they all want me to be the same kind of a person they are themselves. Strange...
People are strange.
I've been babbling about me myself in life and in Net and all my openness has always got me into some kind of trouble time after time. I think it's typical for women to talk a lot (about people and themselves) to please other people. All that information is material for those people who like to show that you're an idiot and nobody likes you... What if I would tell "stories", never a single fact, but always just stories... Would I get angry if somebody tries to show that that person is an idiot, who doesn't even exist? Quite a funny idea!
:lol:
What does really exist? Who does? I've been feeling ageless all my life, and even my gender doesn't really matter to me. No ethnic group, no certain religion, nothing.
In these matters one's relatives are one's worst enemies. Always telling how you look like aunt this or that, and expect that you should be just like them. The funny thing is that not a single one from my family really loves him/herself, and then they all want me to be the same kind of a person they are themselves. Strange...
People are strange.