Why are people so obsessed with stares?

Doesn't everyone stare for god's sake?

Well, yeah. Everyone stares and it really pisses me off.

stare obsession = quite alot of things if you let it. Doesnt mean you must.

Ok what I mean about this is-

1.I mean number one- You can make many words up with, that amount to the same thing/principle.
Like -word combination- I know you like so much with which colours(colors) most, if not all you're worlds/words.

I am repeating myself, no?, oh yes, I! Have not I written this before or am I merely tellin' you a story, a book of many worlds/words, yes and I missed the g, heaven forbid I miss the fucking G! The G-spot of many times missed before.

You always never liked 'slang' I can remember the unboundable hatred you loved to pour forthwith upon anyone who could not use "proper" "language" or English as we would say to those you looked down upon.

Slang, ... SLANG! you cry out in your sleep and turn your head nodding at me to keep the peace at any given cost, Oh, how I wondered why? You would do such a thing when you need not do.

The thrill of the wonder?

The thrill of the pace?

Hell, why you just didnt do me then I dont know why? Then the air was thickly filled with the smell.

Only those that were there could understand what it was that was felt that night. It would have been so much easier back then and I still dont understand why you did not but then again it all comes down to the Slang of it, doesnt it?

HUH?

Which brings me to my next point, I try very hard to not use 'slang' but as slang is apart of me and I am apart of slang I find it difficult if not hard to use so called proper English a term which actually very foreign to me. I find it absurd to use such a 'concept' as you are to use 'slang'. Funny that is it not. Though I am getting better at typing or writing or using a device to imprint my thoughts upon what ever I wish to, I am starting to begin to understand where it is from which yo come from, hey i know I will never understand from where it is you come from but I have a glimpse of this shiny bright thing I like to play with, a new toy it delight's, from the summer's breeze of the night, huh how about that for poetry/ writing typing thoughts down. Yeh, I see I just dont know if its all correct and all you know what I mean. Hey not only that I just dont care what its like its come from the Flow of whatever it is. This is how I write i write stupid boring things that never see the light of day and sometimes if not all i like this to have happen feels more real than to have it printed upon everything how boring is

This is how I write i write stupid boring things that never see the light of day and sometimes if not all i like this to have happen feels more real than to have it printed upon everything how boring is that.

i dont want to period. Why you ask? There was a time in my life where I was strict upon myself about such things as 'slang' and all manner of things til something happened that changed that and since then I keep it real , its the only way, and funnily enough for an old fuddy duddy such as yourself you did not have anything to do with that and for the life of me I do not remember what actually happened for that to happen all's i know is that it happened and I thank whoever it was that allowed me to view it from a different perspective. So this is why it does not matter to me what you think of my ink printing all that matters is that it is -real-.

Keep it real.

You Mister! Nobody but you could (who) hold it in your hand but you never ....

You literary bird you, filled with every inconceivable and unimaginable things how I wondered what they were and still are. It is yours to keep, to own, to hold dear to your heart. I am not the one to intrude upon your thoughts though at times I just love to hear what they are not through malice but through the winderng of what they are. I am sorry you feel intruded upon, I shall go back to my hole and bury myself beneath the coevers? Agh, who am I fooling we both know we have a love of what? I dont know dont ask me what it is it just is. Hey enjoy it while it lasts yeh?

I often wondered why you were so much like this toward others pure hatred toward 'slang' but let me 'get away with it' or so to speak, this become the unspoken rule of which you so much abided by that has led to your self-imposed destruction. I guess I still do love you, more than anything still to this day and more than I care to say and really more than I want to. I mean what I say half the time i am lying and just story telling but this is what helps me pass the time of the hours that have divided us thruout the ages you can not see and as a blind man once told me it is "I that beheld all manner of glory and the heavens as such". Now if I only can remember that man and what it is he was/is sayin to me.

Because they love one another and do not understand why this is so?

This makes them scared of everything and so defensive of it all.

A stare is just that, a stare. It doesnt mean anything.

A person stares at an object such as a tree does that mean anything, no not quite. Depending upon why the person was staring in the first place-

could be they were perving on the tree and they have a tree fetish. Or

it could be they were blissfully aware of the love that surrounds us all and is in love with the tree because of this. Or

the tree was talking to them and they were trying to understand what the tree was talking about and the tree fell in love with them. Or

because staring induces a type of obsession one can not live without with which both the tree and the person staring managed to behold for long peroids of time and hence created an obsession out of staring at each other.

Whether this happens or not I dont know but creepy or what, heh? This means if you stare at yourself in the mirror all the time does this mean you create an obsession of yourself and then fall in love with yourself and then that is what vanity is all about? Perhaps the love is an obsession of vanity and not real love in itself. If this is the case then its a vanity inspired love and not real love and so will fizzle out in no time if it has not so already and I reckon it has but because of vanity some call it pride will not allow it to Die. So if you truly love someone you must understand this and get them to understand this as well so that they are free to love freely.

Sooo I think I am getting this and thank you to all that have helped in me to understand this, FARCK!! Where would i be without you all. Geez i really need a spell check huh?

Posted by scorchedearth
people read on the internet that scorpios have penetrating eyes so regardless of if they do or not, and not all do, the other person is expecting it and will project it and all other kinds of silly pointless shit onto the scorpio.

personally i wish that people treated them like human beings instead of being so caught up in the scorpio "mystique." scorpios are people that have wants and desires of their own separate from all the weird shit that gets shoved on them by groupies that know nothing of the human being that they're objectifying and damn near worshiping.

i've talked with my family about some of the stuff i've seen these crazy ass women (and sometimes men) do and my family has had some pretty funny stuff to say about it. needless to say.. when a scorpio is away from the internet they're just like everyone else only more emo and less likely to talk about their feelings. once you're around them enough you learn how to coax them out of their i don't want to say pouting. that's the wrong word. um...

hehe- at pouting! my aries bestie tells me off for sulking!

ta TMV! these stereotypes get so ridiculous don't they?

Posted by scorchedearth
people read on the internet that scorpios have penetrating eyes so regardless of if they do or not, and not all do, the other person is expecting it and will project it and all other kinds of silly pointless shit onto the scorpio.

personally i wish that people treated them like human beings instead of being so caught up in the scorpio "mystique." scorpios are people that have wants and desires of their own separate from all the weird shit that gets shoved on them by groupies that know nothing of the human being that they're objectifying and damn near worshiping.

i've talked with my family about some of the stuff i've seen these crazy ass women (and sometimes men) do and my family has had some pretty funny stuff to say about it. needless to say.. when a scorpio is away from the internet they're just like everyone else only more emo and less likely to talk about their feelings. once you're around them enough you learn how to coax them out of their i don't want to say pouting. that's the wrong word. um...

Yes.

If you look at anybody's eyes for a longer time you will find them penetrating. It is a human thing

Crazy human beings