Dear women, you can in no way do a lot of the things that men can do here on this planet. Deal with it. Stop attempting to swing your dick and compete. You are being an idiot. Dear men, you can in no way do a lot of the things that women can do here on this planet. Deal with it. Stop attempting to tuck your manhood away in the drawer to compete. You are being an idiot.
I urge you to claim what you were put here, designed to do, which is being a woman, or which is being a man. Why walk away from your nature, sacrificing yourself to fight for your own death of self. That is a deeply indocrinated retardation.
The battle of the sexes is an out right war right now, and it is all stemming from a profound lack of consciousness and internal responsibility. Everyone needs to grow the fuck up and start being accountable for having some intelligence of self. You have so much of it within. But your mind, that thing is a mess.
We need to be here For truth. For clarity. For love.
Life in no way cares what you have allowed your mind convince you is right and wrong, based on a sick society, which has TOLD you LIES. Life, the divine mother, does not make mistakes. She did not put you here to have you suddenly decide “it’s ok life, I’m going to take the wheel from here. As a matter of fact, I’m going to drive my entire life off that gigantic cliff. Look how fast I can go. We call it hustling.” Can we all get on with living based on our innate intelligence. That would be just nifty. And while we are here, men, if you want to love a man. Love the shit outta him. And women, if you want to love a woman, love the boobies off her. And weirdos, if you wanna love a chestnut wardrobe, love the doors off it(but make sure it’s consensual. I was once in love with a sandwich). Once there is love down here, it really doesn’t matter in what form it is expressed. But start with yourself.
Bringing realness, clarity and deep truth to our mishandled human condition. Here to assist you in a REAL way, without the fluff. Pointing you to your magnificence. Relentlessly committed to being here, embodied.