It used to be hard to admit fault. Something felt like it was dying a tad inside when realizing “I was wrong”. Now there’s a lightness, unimportance, an OKness to it all. Fault or no fault are just wonderful, and dramatic stories. There is still an admission or a denial of guilt at times, but without the heaviness. It’s not just a thought that “I don’t feel bad”. The contraction or tension in the body seems to have released and there’s a lightness of being. Whether this has anything to do with the message here idk.
It used to be hard to admit fault. Something felt like it was dying a tad inside when realizing “I was wrong”. Now there’s a lightness, unimportance, an OKness to it all. Fault or no fault are just wonderful, and dramatic stories. There is still an admission or a denial of guilt at times, but without the heaviness. It’s not just a thought that “I don’t feel bad”. The contraction or tension in the body seems to have released and there’s a lightness of being. Whether this has anything to do with the message here idk.
Thanks Tim
In here of myself there is only neutral in the middle of all that is going on-just what is
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Thanks Tim,....go Alfie....no home, only home....not leaving son and grandsons home to go to my home... can't get out of home😮😢😅❤
You are now in Brighton...I could't make it. Love to see you and love to see Brighton. Next time..❤
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My farher was in WW1.I grew up also having to be ready and arriving early
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Give me more nothing mr cliss😂❤🎉
This character is inherently lazy as a narcoleptic slug. Yay! Nothing needs to be done. No wonder I seemingly love this message.
Nothing is happening in spades.
I misheard….. Herpes&Meaning 😂😂😂😂😂
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It's like Mr Roger's Neighbourhood, but with f-bombs and non-duality.
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