Crazy ideas float to the surface and burst open like bubbles of new universes during casual conversations sometimes. I was faced with one of those ideas, the kind that maybe was crazy when I was too young to think all clear like I do now. The kind that suddenly makes sense wow, that is so crazy feeling bursting the surface. Lesbian-Feminist evolution is not unknown to me, but even my heart pounded, fork poised like in naked lunch as my friend uttered "I want to stalk and fuck wives, turn them into cunt hunters, destroy their lives their homes their families... I don't care, just show them the way, it is in them already -- every woman is born with it.".
I was stunned, the eidetic memory banks firing and finding no previous reference for this. I was excited. Not since Monique Wittig with her dissection explorations had I felt a jolt like this. In a way it made more since than war. Just take the world back one cunt at a time? Hells yes. Destroy the Vatican by converting, or since this in innate, diverting every nun and female in the roman catholic church, yes the little school girls, too. Easier to start with the young when undermining entire religions I guess.
Confident in the success with the nun and school girl thing, I would branch out to islamic cunts next. I love the head covering deal, it evokes the entire sensory filled fantasy of removing it. Maybe satisfy the Benazir fantasy that plagues me like a millstone some days of the month. Just typing this out is feeling like a pre-heart attack giddy nervous warmth in the room suddenly.
I cannot say how the hell I would approach the baptist cunts. I hope some of the army of cunt hunters I recruit will take them on. I cannot get past the helmet head fright wig buffet crowding whore for jesus fashion deal. I should not even have to look at that. Eww.
Imagine my little army, such lovely girls and women, all crossing into new territory yes finally, jewish women buddhist women, hell by then the army will be so huge we can just say all other women. Oh maybe I should be working on a design for their outfits.
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An ancient conquest my love. the Spaniards, the Crusaders, Nights Templar, Napoleon, The Germans, The Moors, Che Guevara, mother teresa and cable television. Is it not the same with different intent? I understand the desire to convert others into ones own ideals, but I can’t agree with the philosophy of home wrecking. I think it boils down to intent. Is it for self fulfillment or for manifest destiny. On Thursday I went to Oaklahoma city and walked into a memorial that stood erected between two minutes in time, two minutes that one individual destroyed countless lives for his own modus operandi. The scary thing is that I could get a glimpse of why he did it. Not that I agreed, and the impact that I witnessed in that memorial made me feel a pain that echoes throughout the universe. Like a cosmic scar, torn open every time another human walks through those doors. While this is a terrible act, it is one of impact. It is one that makes one think about who we are and why we do the things that we do. Maybe that’s why he did it, we’ll never know. All I know that through all the great suffering in my life is where I found the most profound truths. However I don’t feel it is my lot in life to be the man with the sword, but the tree taken from and while love is pain, it also gives in return. Just as true as hate. And I guess that’s what we all forget. That we need one another, no matter how much we think we are all enemies.
The male ego and their drive for casual sex with the feminine gender will bolster and support this endeavor
This is absolutely... staggering in its brilliance.
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