haha, maybe. but i wouldn't exactly put it that way. self-preservational instincts and passionate emotions exist for a reason. thank god we're not all robots.Originally Posted by Aquagraph
I see it as something that tells about how little actual evil (whatever that is) is to be found in humankind.
The implication that people are stupid, however, has no intelligent point of reference.
Stupid compared to what?
You and your friends?
Animals?
Extraterrestrials?
In comparison of how intelligent they should be?
That belief just makes me grateful that people are far from inherently evil, unlike some religions try to teach us.
PS: If you would be a robot, you wouldn't feel ungrateful about that fact.
“I tell you, freedom and human rights in America are doomed. The U.S. government will lead the American people in — and the West in general — into an unbearable hell and a choking life. - Osama bin Laden
http://nl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Experiment_van_Milgram
http://nl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stanfor...enisexperiment
Evil is banal.
As for the point of reference about stupid people: it refers ofc to the "human" described in any and all books on subscriptive morality, economic rationality and social interaction.
Humans are stupid as a whole, one might be more stupid than another, but in the end, the most intelligent person on earth is still an idiot
Humans are stupid, but some humans are more stupid than others. (second use of this animal farm reference today, but it's such a fun one!)
Edit: Yeah, the answer would be your last one; compared to how smart we think we should be!
I did.
N/A.
Haha.
Hmmm, I'm thinking some kind of soldier. I don't get a hitman vibe from you. You don't feel like the police either, so I go with soldier.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
I have thought it over, probably thousands of times... Could I kill...I remember when I was 19, trippin' on angel dust, thinking about what it would feel like to kill a random man.I don't know why but I did and I indulged the fantasy for about five minutes until I got sick to my stomach.
The closest I have come... I was in a rage and my bf tried to stop me from leaving in the car (I had taken about 10 xanax). <-- makes me mean.
He stood in front of the car and I hit the gas but right before I hit him (hard, I just bumped him) I slammed on the brakes and then I broke down. One of my lowest moments. I don't think I could live with myself if I intentionally killed anyone. I know with certainty that I would put myself in front of anyone trying to hurt someone I love, because I have.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
Fuck, you never get tired imitatin' Allie...I have thought it over, probably thousands of times... Could I kill...I remember when I was 19, trippin' on angel dust, thinking about what it would feel like to kill a random man.
The closest I have come... I was in a rage and my bf tried to stop me from leaving in the car (I had taken about 10 xanax). <-- makes me mean.
He stood in front of the car and I hit the gas but right before I hit him (hard, I just bumped him) I slammed on the brakes and then I broke down. One of my lowest moments. I don't think I could live with myself if I intentionally killed anyone. I know with certainty that I would put myself in front of anyone trying to hurt someone I love, because I have.
Since I have never seen Allie in action. I have no idea what you are talking about.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
Such a parasite.
Aylen + crazie rat. Mmmmmm, brings back memories. I'm still thinking about the best way of getting in between the two of you, like in a sandwich...
she's not imitating Allie, Allie hates me, Aylen is my frieeeend
pervert!
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
Thanks. I'm going to use everything to my disposal in order to feed crazie rat with appropriate info and join you two at the dinner table.
ahaahapervert!
yeah..... you can count me out of that.
Ahaha.
I heard you liek cruelty, crazie rat and primal screams.
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Will you just fuck off of me?
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I love my self and I want to live...............
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With all due respect... I don't know if anyone on this site is psychologically prepared to join "our", metaphorical dinner table.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
Why are you even focusing on me? Go after Aylen. If she wants you she'll respond. There's nothing I can do to control her. And I'm not getting into a fucking sandwich, so fuck off.
As long you're eligible organ donor, Aylen, I don't mind. Don't know about crazie rat, though. Where I come from, people swallow coat hangers to get out of prison, not shrooms.
Okay, I won't throw a temper tantrum.
Aylen, can you masturbate absurd so I don't have to deal with this?
God it's like I can't have a fucking friendship with Aylen without people hounding the shit out of me.
We're not even together dude.
Me and her are nothing.
You can fuck her. GO ahead and try
Omg, omg. Stop harassing and stalking me. Racism!
You're like a little child that just keeps chiming and chiming at me. Fuck
NOT!
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
Ahh, so after throwing a fit you keep responding. Don't know who is the child around here, but after consulting my vedic horoscope, I think I begin to see things according to the prophecy now.
And I don't care whether you're together or not, I don't even care whether you're alive or not. Thing is, I head a lot about this karma from your behind, and guess what I am like a boomerang.
yeah... I know.
Alright. Time to go do something productive. Goodbye Absurd
But if you ever want, by all means feel free.
Good bye. Sweet dreams are made of Absurd.
Opportunity presents itself so I jump...thank you.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
Projection is ordinary. Person A projects at person B, hoping tovalidate something about person A by the response of person B. However, person B, not wanting to be an obejct of someone elses ego and guarding against existential terror constructs a personality which protects his ego and maintain a certain sense of a robust and real self that is different and separate from person A. Sadly, this robust and real self, cut off by defenses of character from the rest of the world, is quite vulnerable and fragile given that it is imaginary and propped up through external feed back. Person B is dimly aware of this and defends against it all the more, even desperately projecting his anxieties back onto person A, with the hope of shoring up his ego with salubrious validation. All of this happens without A or B acknowledging it, of course. Because to face up to it consciously is shocking, in that this is all anybody is doing or can do and it seems absurd when you realize how pathetic it is.
Not sure why this is in the Psychology section. Not killing people is basic good manners.
If it's done in self defense or of loved ones against a clear immediate threat, sure. The majority of 'murders' are not well justified.
Most murders are done out of cowardice, IMO. Cowardice (and incapacity) to find a better/real/actual solution to a problem.
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
God I'm such an idiot.
You're right K4m. You are. @Kill4Me
I'm just blind to this kind of shit. I don't see it. While it's blatantly obvious to everyone else.
COnclusion.... fuck it.
Last edited by rat1; 02-22-2014 at 04:13 AM.
meh, on second thought, I don't know if I am even psychologically prepared to sit at this metaphorical table.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
you shouldn't prepare yourself, otherwise you won't feel it fully.
Yeah, I get what your saying. But sometimes it feels just like this.
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
i dunno, killing reminds me more ofYeah, I get what your saying. But sometimes it feels just like this.
I have thought it over, probably thousands of times... Could I kill...I remember when I was 19, trippin' on angel dust, thinking about what it would feel like to kill a random man.
The closest I have come... I was in a rage and my bf tried to stop me from leaving in the car (I had taken about 10 xanax). <-- makes me mean.
He stood in front of the car and I hit the gas but right before I hit him (hard, I just bumped him) I slammed on the brakes and then I broke down. One of my lowest moments. I don't think I could live with myself if I intentionally killed anyone. I know with certainty that I would put myself in front of anyone trying to hurt someone I love, because I have.
Not thousands of times... but I have thought about it... I tried asking other people how it'd feel too. I found that people didn't take it the right way.
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