I don’t like guns for self-defense. To use them for that purpose, you have to prepare yourself to use them to take a life. In that moment of preparation, killing a person becomes not just a possibility, but an option.
I do my best to understand people. It makes it hard when I understand someone’s unpopular view that stands in opposition to people I care about. It feels like it diminishes my understanding of the latter to know they have no intention of trying to see the former’s point. It tends to illustrate differences in maturity to me, and that colors my opinions of people.
I hesitate to post things like this for people worrying about my mental state, but I really love my friends and acquaintances. I value our connections. It gives me hope when I’m depressed or digging myself out of a mistake that I have people who care.
Got a new shipment of two-tape ABU Kiddos! I’ve been waiting for these for a while, but they’ve been out of stock. I’ve been maxing my relaxing while I work this morning. It’s rare for me to dig AB prints, but the cut just hugs my ass perfectly.
Last night, I wet my diaper shortly after falling asleep. In my dream, I was at the office. I was aware I had a fully saturated diaper and had to find an out of the way bathroom. Once I changed out of my dream diaper, I woke up and was aware I was still in a real wet diaper.
I know I wish certain things were different about how the public views us or what products are getting made and by whom. But I’m starting to get weary of people talking about their expectations of being catered to in such unrealistic, unironic terms.
I don’t like when people say “I don’t do (popular thing)” so casually. I mean, I can appreciate that you have reasons that make sense to you, but when you say it like there’s a club or it’s SO obvious, it kinda dilutes your reason. When you omit the reason, it feels a lot like virtue signaling, and I don’t believe in all that noise about the evils of virtue signaling aside from how it misinforms ME.
From time to time, I have diapery dreams. They tend to appear when I choose not to wear for at least two days, and they frequently crop up even if I've been wearing almost 24/7.
I'm going to start using my status feed to log my diaper related dreams. Feel free to chime in. I'm not big on "dream interpretation". I think dreams are the garbage collection process of clipping out half-experienced memories.
I just unwatched a whole bunch of posts. I've had enough drama for a while. I'm just tired of arguing with people. If I've learned anything, wearing the same underwear doesn't mean we have enough anything in common.