# [Nofap and Noporn and Modesty are Female Genital Mutilation, the CONCEPT OF VIRGINITY, is female genital mutilation, IF, Like it would sure seem to, Things God Permanent dark in the nerveways](https://youtu.be/XzQ1Jt1vJrs?t=175), FGM, Same as Scarification and Amputation but more sophisticated insofar as, “same result,” you and the people you know, all, know a normal, “all normal,” except irreperable to our other, “can’t fix it because,”

# [Nerves are Damaged, “same Cut off, as stunted, scarred or](https://youtu.be/XzQ1Jt1vJrs?t=175),

# [I’d bet Semiotic tangles all tied into loops after enough life as life](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w2Jco6lp2WI)

Such that, “new,” is absurd, surreal, or scary, **and not, “thoughts rush one forth and I’ve got plans before hands,”**[let’s Gooooooooooooo](https://youtu.be/ww6ykF2ktaI?t=2)

# [Or do you think whores are a Cigarette Smoke](https://www.theguardian.com/science/2005/jul/14/farout), “[EWWW](https://youtu.be/1qxRoT8aTJM?t=265)!”

[Gross Whores! Just like Cigarette Smoke Which Makes You Fucking Retarded](https://youtu.be/1qxRoT8aTJM?t=1), Huh?

[Gender-Affirming Care for People Under 26, is, years of person, “this is ASTROLOGY,” Brains grow until 26 is NOT an Hypothesis, “it’s an ASTROLOGICAL observation,” which might indicate that effortless, novel practices of memory, attention, language and body, ” Ex Poesis contingent Circumstance🌬](https://www.vanityfair.com/news/2023/01/oklahoma-gender-affirming-care-ban-bill)

[I mean this apropos of the obvious](https://www.vanityfair.com/news/2023/01/oklahoma-gender-affirming-care-ban-bill), **and if you undestand the argument** ***and that this isn’t an,***

stronomy, *is the study of Stars*

Astrology, *is the study of what their patterns, processes, and clockwork counters can tell us about issues of an appertainment less trivial to our experience of reality,* ***and it will work for the tide,*** **for reindeer herds for a sunrise not to come for ten days after ten days in Tuscany;** design a mechanical clock useful to the experience of a person above the artic circle, **where some days are 50 mediteranean churchbell recycles** and the nights length up to an equal absence and that one linear distraction, **one,** linear persistent process of a measure far far far in excess of what one mind is going to hold in a useful thought, within which to draw lines, for a purpose, **which measures far longer than anyone,** ***anyone,*** **can stay awake, three times, and not die,** and to hold, tik-tok, a thought without purpose, **a wait, without destiny,** a measure without an entirety, **imagine that,**

>1/24th of One Standard Hour, and the 1/24th of since the late first week of November, **do not equal in approximate** ***so much as exceed from two vectors,*** an imagination of place; so perhaps **Waxing, and Waning,** ***will always remain not, “similiar,” but the same,*** **whether a Winter or a Night, “or a Moon,” for the Day,** “has this mutualistic experience begun to **start yet,** or are we about to begin ending, *if the former then* ***as with the latter this cannot be useful to tabulate on a spreadsheet so it has not one thing,*** **at all, to do with in either** ***too much, Caligula,*** **or not enough to know who won’t die, “ne’er inbetween can be certain,”** so fuck a grain-weight measurement, *and it’s a stupid thing, to, try,* ***counting,*** **when you’ve drunk Reindeer’s Blood full of Belladonna, Aminita Muscaria and Methamphetamine you got from the German** ***that’s right motherfucker this is not Alaska it’s Helsing Forest and there is a war on,*** Drink Blood Eat Birch Bark,
>
>”War Foreign Cops”

I don’t know, “if you live until the 1990’s it might be a good idea to,” study, **everyone studies,** this is called, “I am curious,” how differently, *and between the contingencies known from that place,* inferred, **about this most peaceful part of the world,** that was an outrageous excess of stable violence known to exist and for *about as long, before, then,* as it has been since, then, 1937 ot do; **people who don’t expect to sleep again before they’re dead, per se,** outside of the notion that it’s possible but not in a life familiar enough to appertain to current circumstances are like brave Saracen Knights, “all premises of stoicism too obvious to find the constructive opposite requred to name them,” and in lieu of suns rise tommorow this great mystery, unknown and unmeasurable and this all chaos the norm *and then there are some guys who have pangs, distraction and withdrawls to remind them of missed mealtimes,* same as heroin, but for meatloaf, **while the men and women chewing meth with their blood soaking birth bark, “until when,**” wax and wane, *the columns of soldiers are police sent to to manufacture you into elves who will enjoy, “industrialism,” and they’re confident like starship troopers,* and theirs is a plan like a moon-landing, *while you needen’t needn’t plan you are wolves,* ***wolves perform rituals, dontcha know*** **and that this is because predators are religious,** ***all sinners, or know that life is pain,*** **or both I don’t know still true**

**Your Dope Withdrawls for Meat-Loafs and Dinnertime have not been satiated but it’s been 84 hours since you’ve come under attack,** ***from no, “where,” but, “out,” from where you, in the dark,*** **and in all directions from this one, and that other,** ***that this road will go,*** **and it had been 74 clock hours and 35 and your head spins** round in mad panics to understand how to be **what** who has been and becomes where you are in those durations in that irregular pattern across clock times **without precedent in your rememberence of lifetime but the longer,** ***in clock numbers, the farther the line,*** **in long time, the more certain you are that tehre will be some time when there will be the ceasing;** that isn’t going to happen, **and it won’t happen, because,**

Wax to Waning, *there is no line,* ***not one line not ever it is all liminal Never especial,*** **no line nor abstract point one all time all water no spot and the gunfire is as good as whatsoerver language to communicate what we’re doing, how it’s going,** *and together, come to know when* ***this anticipatory, rather than prepratory,*** **portion has come to the point of an aesthetic preference to contract that end cycle and For the Sake of a Great Horror to How Further far than this real world’s limits to Drag a Man to his Hell With,** teach them religion, hide them from the sun they’ll never see to become lost in,

….almost all of the people are dead now, **I am the most rare bjork type white type man in North America** ***which is the same as being all gone already,*** ***except sometimes*** **I get almost weepy, to think of lke,** catholics, **I’ve just had one brother one mother one sister one brother one uncle one aunt one nana one grandpa, ‘dead alive that’s all I got now,”** and then I think,

>catholics I’m kind of boohooing I’m sorry

[Oklahoma Bill Would Ban Gender-Affirming Care for People Under 26🌬️”this is ASTROLOGY,” Brains grow until 26 is NOT an Hypothesis, “it’s an ASTROLOGICAL observation,” which might indicate that effortless, novel practices of memory, attention, language and body, ” Ex Poesis contingent Circumstance🌬](https://www.vanityfair.com/news/2023/01/oklahoma-gender-affirming-care-ban-bill)

This is the Reason the Wax and the Wane, **I didn’t know I should cherish it nor that it would be the most good part for people who love me to talk to,** and I’m not the right person, *to think of in this way,* ***I do not make an, “biography,” anymore,*** to long spent past limits in uniqueness, “that’s lifetime,” uniqueness **that’s not relatable in a manner of peron might know me,** ***in theory, from a story,*** **and the same,**

# I do not envy, “how should I,” do you?

When [this is what’s done to keep you the same,](https://www.vanityfair.com/news/2023/01/oklahoma-gender-affirming-care-ban-bill) *in an idea, told in a story,* ***your name, “good enough,”*** **met already,** I’d read he’d played football for Aberdein, “that’s not a thing, *not a thing,” then taught for some time,* in some theory, in some place lived in a zip code **married a prince toad?**

>I dunno

Well as I trust Doctors, and I Do,

>Sexology is the science of sex. Sexosophy is the ideology or philosophy of sex. In sex research, a great deal of what is actually applied ideology gets by, with its basic ideology unquestioned, as if it were scientific. The dominant ideology of the present era is that of, what is best termed, the sexual counterreformation, a reaction to the reformation, usually called the sexual revolution, of the 1960s and ’70s. Victimology is a prime exemplification of ideology displacing science. In sex education, sex therapy, and marriage counseling, ideological research prevails over scientific research far too frequently -as when teenaged pregnancy is erroneously defined as an epidemic disease, for example, even when the mother is eighteen or nineteen years old; or when a twenty-year old is defined as a pedophile even if his/her partner is almost eighteen. There is no consensus as to what constitutes the basic theory of scientific sexology: behavior modification competes with motivational teleology. Exigency theory is a newcomer. Most research design follows the model of classical physics and celestial mechanics, and does not accommodate itself to multivariate, sequential determinants. Human sexological research is stigmatized as slightly unsavory and verging on pornographic, and there is inadequate dialogue between sexology and its less stigmatized relatives, reproductive biology, population dynamics, and animal mating behavior.

# Sounds Bleak, but within a true History,

>real, that which is going, goin on

 # Unsurprising, ‘jah,’ commensurate to what would be historical, geneological, in the,

Historical perspectives of others and the intellectual geneologies of appertainment, ‘being true,” as opposed to Gnostic-more, **type of analagous in some respects but like more so**

>Metaphor

**Sometimes, “I dunno,” yo, “I know this tho,**

# [Doctor Says Nofap to Noporn to Virgin, “all Self-Harm”](https://youtu.be/XzQ1Jt1vJrs?t=174)

It would be more obvious, that way, **to make sense if that were so, “that perhaps,**

* One Does not learn the touch of affection without **limits in language**
* Until **Past the Time the Brain Has Stopped Growing, most people,** ***of the time***
* Does one find more superior axiomatic decision trees of love and kindness
* **Or does one find an incelibate kill-hole coded full of cameras surveillance gunly**

 # Incelibates are Daggaboy, “just like Water Buffalo,” same/same, unsafe to the ladies, “suicide by-cop on Elephants and trucks and Lions,” same/same,

Wouldn’t that make a **lot of sense, and, understand in the manner of an, ‘we see it in other animals,”** ***a cancer which cannot occur in other animals would be an imaginary, sort of cancer, no?***

We can **help people, to understand it,** I am uninterested in,

>Let’s just **focus on what it says on the incelibates gravestone,** ***is it polite, is it helpful to their grievers,*** **is it a joke, is it, “amen”**

**I do not think it is possible to describe this idiot fuckhole of a society,** ***as, ‘necessary,” Oh my god you fucking jokers,*** **all MEN TALK LIKE COSMO CRAMER CONSTANTLY THAT’S HOW COME THE REST GET PUT IN JAWBOXES ONCE THEIR ADAMS APPLE DROPS SO’EM OTHER NOTES DONT DISTRACT THE CONSTANT SCHTICK ALL MEN DO THERE IS NOT AN ALTERNATIVE** is about the same to me