I don't get people who don't want to be understood. People who get off on being all mysterious, as if you could never possibly comprehend what is going on in their minds.
I feel like people that actually understand me are very few and far between and they are like gold when I find them. I don't get off on how cool I must be when people don't understand me, I get frusterated.
I feel like people that actually understand me are very few and far between and they are like gold when I find them. I don't get off on how cool I must be when people don't understand me, I get frusterated.
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I responded with one line after you explicity stated that you were not reading my entire posts to you and asked me to restate my previous post that still exists in your journal.
I had responded to the swastika issue, the class issue, as well as the overall race issue.
Those were the things that I thought were interesting, much more so that a debate over whether or not it can be infered that your friend is racist. Obviously, I think it can be and that this is not a place to qualify people by their ethnicity using terms such as "negress" which I'm sure the vast majority of the outside world would consider a term not so techinical.
I'm also confident that if you look back at the journal in question and peruse the responses left prior to mine, you'll see that I did not come up with the word "enlightened" on my own and that it was in refernce to various posts based on self and power. My comment, also, was only vaguely in refernce to Lux but more so a general comment to misanthropy, which I am warry of for obvious reasons.
Personally, I think misanthropy is a waste of time. It takes away the burden the catalysts change, or at least the force behind my energy and desire to work and live. In which case, I don't understand misanthropy, but that is all besides the point. I just don't have much desire to be a fatalist.