Shit your hate or you will die

[P3nT4gR4m]

 

[The Good Reverend Roger]

Racist.

What did you say?

Care to fucking explain yourself, asshole?

Bump.

[Roaring Biscuit!]

I liked the story, and the word invention, I think more words need to be invented, or re-invented maybe.

I'm trying to bring in "truthing" as I recognised the lack of a concise verb "to tell the truth" constituted an imbalance in the English language, you know, Hodge and Podge and whatnot..

x

Sarah

[The Good Reverend Roger]

I liked the story, and the word invention, I think more words need to be invented, or re-invented maybe.

shglsakbhdbsw  uahsdufh.

[P3nT4gR4m]

I liked the story, and the word invention, I think more words need to be invented, or re-invented maybe.

I'm trying to bring in "truthing" as I recognised the lack of a concise verb "to tell the truth" constituted an imbalance in the English language, you know, Hodge and Podge and whatnot..

x

Sarah

46...

[Aufenthatt]

Racist.

What did you say?

Care to fucking explain yourself, asshole?

Not really, I'm just going to storm around under a cloud of rage.

In all this time you haven't changed a bit.

[ñͤͣ̄ͦ̌̑͗͊͛͂͗ ̸̨̨̣̺̼̣̜͙͈͕̮̊̈́̈͂͛̽͊ͭ̓͆ͅé ̰̓̓́ͯ́́͞]

Some people see 'shit your hate' and think that its a reminder not to takes things seriously, to let it go.

What the fuck? That's not what the hell it means.  

To you.
In addition to the suicide and my night out, there was a convosation that went into this.

Yeah, to me.  Or to anyone who thought about it for a few minutes.

"Shitting your hate" means to let go of that hate in a fashion that gives it back to the people who gave it to you in the first place, not some pacifist bullshit that we could get a fucking BUDDHIST MONK to do.

If we wanted that, we'd be fucking Buddhists, not Discordians, Subgenii, etc.  For Chrissakes.

How is writing a rant giving it back to the assholes who gave it to you?

If I wrote about it every time I gave it back to the assholes, I'd get sued or jailed.

Or 

[ñͤͣ̄ͦ̌̑͗͊͛͂͗ ̸̨̨̣̺̼̣̜͙͈͕̮̊̈́̈͂͛̽͊ͭ̓͆ͅé ̰̓̓́ͯ́́͞]

Re: Shitting my hate in this thread

Dear Aufenhatt,

How do you know that the suicider didn't kill a child, rape a grandmother, or commit so many heinous crimes repeatedly that he was beyond redemption?

Hatefully,
Gr0t

PS - Please die of ass chlamydia.

[Roaring Biscuit!]

I liked the story, and the word invention, I think more words need to be invented, or re-invented maybe.

I'm trying to bring in "truthing" as I recognised the lack of a concise verb "to tell the truth" constituted an imbalance in the English language, you know, Hodge and Podge and whatnot..

x

Sarah

46...

I prefer 43, less closely related to all that 23 bollocks.

[Mesozoic Mister Nigel]

I liked the story, and the word invention, I think more words need to be invented, or re-invented maybe.

I'm trying to bring in "truthing" as I recognised the lack of a concise verb "to tell the truth" constituted an imbalance in the English language, you know, Hodge and Podge and whatnot..

x

Sarah

46...

I prefer 43, less closely related to all that 23 bollocks.

33

[Roaring Biscuit!]

enlightened.

[P3nT4gR4m]

31...

[The Good Reverend Roger]

Racist.

What did you say?

Care to fucking explain yourself, asshole?

Not really, I'm just going to storm around under a cloud of rage.

In all this time you haven't changed a bit.

At least I'm consistent.

And what's this "after all this time" shit?

[Kai]

I can't really judge this rant because I don't really understand your premise or your propositions. The phrase "shit your hate or die" means a completely different term in this context than under the way I usually here it around here by roger, and you give little explanation.

[East Coast Hustle]

Do it.
Shit it out.
Right now, on this thread.

Some people see 'shit your hate' and think that its a reminder not to takes things seriously, to let it go.
In many ways that's what it says, because that's how you interpret it. But I don't.

I see shit your hate and think, lets get this fucker out. Are you angry? Yes? Good, now use that motivation and do something. Just for once do something. When I see shit your hate I also think, bullshit makes the flowers grow. Bullshit does not have to be nice or creative or anything. Bullshit is the motivation and the flowers are creativity. Bullshit is the rage or the love or the depression that drives the flowers from the ground like a hydraulic badger.

Yesterday I was in the city watching a stand up with a few friends, we'd had to wait a while after because one of us had lost her engagement ring. We couldn't find it, there were tears, it was sad. I stood on the stairs of the place, with her crying on my shoulder, I noticed on the wall something unusual. There was some graffiti art, and it was good. I like graffiti art, its one of the many things that I never say. I don't want to be put in that box. Most of the graffiti around here is pretty crap, if I could be bothered I could paint this town like they've never known, but I don't want to, its not worth the sentence. But there, there, was something that was far better than mine. Three in a row, one snarling youth, a modern 'the scream' and a silhouette standing arms spread like an eagle on a slanted ruddy line, the sun set behind him, the darkness below.

"For Ste"

Ste.

Months ago a building was finished in the center of the town, I could see it across from our playhouse where I stood then. It was an arts center, music, it had its own cinema screen, it was nice. A few weeks later a guy walked up onto the roof and stood on the edge. The mob gathered. There were hysterics, mutterings, and from the back a cry. "Jump". Some scaly female voice.
Another voice "yeah fuckin do it you pussy".
Some people shouted "no don't" some just stood. No one did anything.

I hate humanity.

He stood there for about ten minuets, and then put out his arms, stood on the edge of that slanted roof and fell.

Ste.

That light mark on the pavement where they cleaned it with bleach.

Maybe that art is nothing to do with what happened those months ago, maybe the mix of seeing the building and the sadness I was feeling just triggered it. Maybe some will see this as just a urban vision. But I don't.
What I see in that is someone shitting their hate, letting out what they saw in these painted flowers.
And they are beautiful.

It could just be me seeing meaning there that isn't. I call that Aufenthatt.
When I was in school I did German, right up intill the point I could drop languages all together.
One of those nights I remember reading through a German dictionary, fuzzy eyed, looking for a word for a homework that would not be marked. I found it, looked away, grasping for a pen. Then, without noticing I copied the word above it.
Aufenthalt, it means stay. In my semi conscious state, neither did I notice I had crossed a second T.
Aufenthatt, my really real German word. I handed in the homework, it wasn't marked. I was satisfied with my tick and threw it in the pile of other things I don't care about.   

A year later I was throwing out all that shit so I could fill the space with more shit. I picked it up, and noticed. No one ever questions Aufenthatt, they see it and think "oh, that's a German word" but its not, its mine. Aufenthatt is the in-between parts of the law of fives, the meaning that isn't there.
Aufenthatt is the universe.

It may be Aufenthatt that I see what I see in those paintings, but forever that silhouette will be Ste.

Ste did not shit his hate.
Ste may not have been able to shit his hate.
Maybe ste lived in a crap house where he wasn't loved.
Maybe ste had no future and no prospects.

If Ste had shit his hate he could have done something that the morons who owned the building below him would have paid him for. But he didn't. The monkeys screeched for the kill.

Shit your hate or you will die.

dude, I don't care what anyone else tells you, this was tits.