I've been reading some old books on primitive cultures.
It seems that the more elaborate the costumes and body art,
the more terrifying the customs and religions.
In cannibalistic cultures, rare meats like wild chickens are preferred,
but, since there are so many "enemies" to be consumed, they just settle for old manmeat....
It tastes a bit like chicken, or pork, anyway.....
A familiar greeting....not kidding, "Hi, My grandfather ate your grandfather!"
and I'm not referring to basic oral pleasures....
pragmatic sensualist, motivated by really deep instincts, actualized by willful imaginings and perpetuated by other's desires. Abstract, yet clear in purpose, honest, but abstruse, my moods change like winds and water with my confidences, and when ungrounded, i am both guarded and vulnerable, leaning, in darkness, to the Light, nurtured by instinctual feelings arising from a deep gene pool.
I've been reading some old books on primitive cultures.
It seems that the more elaborate the costumes and body art,
the more terrifying the customs and religions.
In cannibalistic cultures, rare meats like wild chickens are preferred,
but, since there are so many "enemies" to be consumed, they just settle for old manmeat....
It tastes a bit like chicken, or pork, anyway.....
A familiar greeting....not kidding, "Hi, My grandfather ate your grandfather!"
and I'm not referring to basic oral pleasures....
