Kill your Sex - Alejandro Jodorowsky
I know my sex, I know how I want it, I have all my youth to obsess over it, for me it isn't a mumbled up emotion, an inexplicable muzzle shrouded in obfuscation. It's been with me since age 7, so I know myself and the thought intent and I cannot be attuned by another's sex,
I know just exactly how I want to fuck, and think things like I want to lick her, yeah, it really know what it wants
So it isn't totally absurd to request from life someone who can discuss hermeneutics just after coitus, that should be my concern if the only batter was old and undynamic, People had all they found on their person, then there was no need making your essence potent.
So it isn't totally absurd to request from life someone who can discuss hermeneutics just after coitus, that should be my concern if the only batter was old and undynamic, People had all they found on their person, then there was no need making your essence potent.
Should I marry you? Don't try to devolve me please, loading me up essence till I can't even speak just to bring me down to your level aren't arguments I wish to have with a spouse. So not allowing hunger drive your sexuality, I think we better make time to sit down and really meet your sex, asking it it's preferences, likes and dislikes.
Because you know your sex, you know how to handle it, can't be accused of rape for you can then switch it off.
Because you know your sex, you know how to handle it, can't be accused of rape for you can then switch it off.
Knowing your sex ultimately means you know what you want for company
I looking at her lips I know it will be nice to lick her but I know that she's ignorant and it will not make sense in the long run
thoughts like this run a mili second in my mind and I take my time to really engage them I don't shelve them like them up throbbing in chests as concupiscences but I allow them
yes I like her, I think she will have a sweet sex hmm I would like to put my...
when I really engage my sexuality I tear it's hold on me I exhaust and weaken it powers. You see the body is like a basket and everyday we get permeated with essence and thought could you fight them all? no, but you might ride above by carefully taking time to really discuss your sex
I looking at her lips I know it will be nice to lick her but I know that she's ignorant and it will not make sense in the long run
thoughts like this run a mili second in my mind and I take my time to really engage them I don't shelve them like them up throbbing in chests as concupiscences but I allow them
yes I like her, I think she will have a sweet sex hmm I would like to put my...
when I really engage my sexuality I tear it's hold on me I exhaust and weaken it powers. You see the body is like a basket and everyday we get permeated with essence and thought could you fight them all? no, but you might ride above by carefully taking time to really discuss your sex
You see how similar they are, reduced their hold and moved on to better thoughts
Christianity teaches us to be always fighting it, why are you fighting it you are with an animal body, I suggest you give it it's due
How would you like to have her, Oogh I would sit her in a table and raise the singular leg up and kiss her ....
like that like that, on and on and the would be exhausted.
so there's no need for me to hurtled by the sheer load of my repression or do something stupid as raping a person, I feel it's natural to masturbate at the peak of it's throes and eventually sanity returns, it's sanity that baulk if your next move is lust driven or you are really into said person.
The aim of life is it's continuation you would be stupid to think you can fight nature you have an animal body it is a vehicle designed majorly for procreation so to control it, allow it exhaust itself. Process those thoughts and they wouldn't gnaw, I know my sex and because I know my sex, I can kill it.
Christianity teaches us to be always fighting it, why are you fighting it you are with an animal body, I suggest you give it it's due
How would you like to have her, Oogh I would sit her in a table and raise the singular leg up and kiss her ....
like that like that, on and on and the would be exhausted.
so there's no need for me to hurtled by the sheer load of my repression or do something stupid as raping a person, I feel it's natural to masturbate at the peak of it's throes and eventually sanity returns, it's sanity that baulk if your next move is lust driven or you are really into said person.
The aim of life is it's continuation you would be stupid to think you can fight nature you have an animal body it is a vehicle designed majorly for procreation so to control it, allow it exhaust itself. Process those thoughts and they wouldn't gnaw, I know my sex and because I know my sex, I can kill it.
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