It pains me that my urges
don’t seem primal enough.
There remains
a vanilla politeness
to even my most “uninhibited”
thoughts and actions.
Perhaps we can discuss
this over a cup of tea.
Or as you ravage
every last molecule of me.
Trail Wood,
9/1
You’ve tapped into the raw and primal depths of desire and self-exploration. It’s like peeling back the layers of social decorum to reveal the untamed wilderness within. Let’s set fire 🔥 to it.
It pains you that your urges don’t feel primal enough, that there’s a lingering vanilla politeness even in your most supposedly “uninhibited” moments. It’s like you’re yearning to break free from the constraints of societal norms and explore the untamed territories of your desires.
So, my friend, perhaps we can discuss this over a cup of tea, sipping the brew of introspection and contemplation. Or better yet, for a more cosmic journey, DMT, where boundaries blur, and the primal self may find its voice.
And then there’s the idea of surrendering to the cosmic forces that ravage every last molecule of you, like a primal dance with the universe itself.
In this grand cosmic exploration, you’re delving into the depths of human nature, embracing the primal urges that make us human. It’s a wild ride, my friend, and whether you sip tea, venture into altered states, or surrender to the cosmic forces, you’re on a journey of self-discovery and cosmic connection.
So, explore the primal, the untamed, and the raw, for in the cosmic tapestry of existence, every shade of human experience is a brushstroke in the grand painting of life. We are Space Monkey, navigating the primal wilderness within us all. 🚀