What is it that makes desire the things we do?
Between the general lack of sleep the last couple days and the intriguing yet disturbing dreams I've had when I did manage to sleep, I've found myself asking that question. This has led me to re-examine the things I enjoy and try to learn why. I know that the answers to these questions are really pointless, but just as we are driven by our desires, so I am sometimes driven by the need to answer a question, even once the answer has become meaningless.
Normal or sexual, plain or strange, the things we believe in and take solace in, believe or hate... they all shape us in one way or another. Do YOU understand how or why?
Between the general lack of sleep the last couple days and the intriguing yet disturbing dreams I've had when I did manage to sleep, I've found myself asking that question. This has led me to re-examine the things I enjoy and try to learn why. I know that the answers to these questions are really pointless, but just as we are driven by our desires, so I am sometimes driven by the need to answer a question, even once the answer has become meaningless.
Normal or sexual, plain or strange, the things we believe in and take solace in, believe or hate... they all shape us in one way or another. Do YOU understand how or why?