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L ook, I know you think the fact you feel upset or angry or anxious is important. Hell, you probably think that because you feel like your face just got shat on makes you important. Feelings are just these… things that happen. The meaning we build around them—what we decide is important or unimportant —comes later. There are only two reasons to do anything in life: Sometimes these two reasons align.

Acting based on our feelings is easy. Then you do it. But then that satisfaction is gone just as quickly as it came. Often we have to feel ambivalent about our conclusions or fight through our lower impulses.

We feel pride remembering it years later. Well, like many things in life, it is simple. And then you shamelessly inhale a pint of Cherry Garcia. But fuck it, who cares? This is America and the whole point is to get fat doing whatever you want. If you do this sort of thing long enough—if you convince yourself that what feels good is the same as what is good —then your brain will actually start to mix the two up. Your brain will start thinking the whole point of life is to just feel really awesome, as often as possible.

And once that happens, well…. Now, if this is rubbing you the wrong way right now, just think about it for a second. You were too impulsive. Or too self-righteous and thought yourself the center of the universe. Feelings have a way of doing that, you know?

A lot of young people hate hearing this because they grew up with parents who worshipped their feelings as children, and protected those feelings, and tried to buy as many candy corns and swimming lessons as necessary to make sure those feelings were nice and fuzzy and protected at all times. Sadly, these parents probably did this because they were also beholden to their own feelings, because they were unable to tolerate the pain of watching a child struggle, even if just for a moment.

The problem is when you start trying to control your own emotions , the emotions multiply. The fuckers just keep popping up all over the place. There are four types of meta-feelings: They make us feel justified in our jealousy.

They applaud us for our pride. They shove our faces in our own pain. If you always feel good about feeling good , you will become self-absorbed and feel entitled to those around you. And then there are those who feel bad about feeling bad. This is the Feedback Loop from Hell that many of us are thrust into by our culture , our family and the self-help industry at large. But perhaps the worst meta-feeling is increasingly the most common: People who feel good about feeling bad get to enjoy a certain righteous indignation.

They feel morally superior in their suffering, that they are somehow martyrs in a cruel world. Moralizing mobs on both the political right and left see themselves as victimized and somehow special in every miniscule pain or setback they experience. Greed skyrockets while the rich congratulate themselves on being rich in tandem with the increasing rates of anxiety and depression as the lower and middle classes hate themselves for feeling left behind. These narratives are spun not only by ourselves but fed by the narratives invented in the media.

Political memes on the left create the same self-righteousness, but instead of appealing to fear, they appeal to intellect and arrogance. Consumer culture pushes you to make decisions based on feeling great and then congratulates you for those decisions, while our religions tell us to feel bad about how bad we feel. To unspin these stories we must come back to a simple truth: They merely mean whatever you allow them to mean.

Maybe there are eight different reasons I can be sad today. Sometimes, good things will make you feel bad. Sometimes, bad things will make you feel good. Sometimes, you will feel bad about feeling good about a bad thing and you will feel good about feeling bad about a good thi—you know what?

But they say none of these things. Sometimes you hurt for a good reason. Sometimes for a bad reason. And sometimes no reason at all. The hurt itself is neutral.

The reason is separate. The point is that you get to decide. And many of us have either forgotten or never realized that fact. But we decide what our pain means. Just as we decide what our successes expose. And more often than not, any answer except one will tear you apart inside.

And that answer is: We all think we know ourselves well, but psychological studies show otherwise. In fact, most of us are somewhat deluded about ourselves. I put together a page ebook explaining how we can come to know ourselves better, just fill out your email in the form.

You can opt out at any time. See my privacy policy. And once that happens, well… Now, if this is rubbing you the wrong way right now, just think about it for a second. This is the problem with organizing your life around feelings: Your feelings are self-contained. They are wholly and solely experienced only by you. A poor philosophy for life. Your feelings are temporary. They only exist in the moment they arise.

Your feelings cannot tell you what will be good for you in a week or a year or 20 years. All they can do is tell you what is best for you now… and even that is debatable.

Your feelings are inaccurate. Or ever get really jealous or upset with somebody close to you for a completely imagined reason? Like their phone dies and you start thinking they hate you and never liked you and were just using you for your Boy George tickets? Or ever been really excited to pursue something you thought was going to make you into a big bad ass but then later realized that it was all just an ego trip, and you pissed off a lot of people you cared about along the way?

Feelings kind of suck at the whole truth thing. Here, let me put those into a pretty little table for you to stare at: And so instead, these meta-feelings have the tendency to rip us apart inside, even further. Control Meaning, Not Emotions To unspin these stories we must come back to a simple truth: Join my newsletter and get a free ebook "3 Ideas to Change Your Life". Don't show this again.


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Is that in reference to the special relationship Civvydog? If so I agree, one of them should have blacked up for the photo shoot. Treason May will do her best to piss over anything the Don has to offer as she is a deceitful, wrinkly, gurning old fucking hag. Like I say, had Killary won the world would be a much unsafer place and disastrous for the US but no one would say fuck all. No the result would have been accepted even though it would have been as palatable as a dog shit sandwich to some.

The EU swears by it! Do you think the Maybot is perhaps the thickest cunt ever to be Prime Minister? I really cant think off the top of me head of one who looks and acts as stupid as Maybot. Vlad the Bad and The Don have a very,very,very special relationship based on mutual admiration, respect and thousands of videos,photographs and documents stored in the Kremlins vaults.

Putin played that bit perfectly. Not denying it and just telling everyone to not think about it has stirred up all of Trumps critics just like he wanted.

Plus adding in the part about the other businessmen. Petersburg economic forum, for instance. There were over American businessmen — high-ranking, high-level ones. Do you think that we try to collect compromising material on each and every single one of them? Those businessmen must be shitting themselves now for being so stupid to believe the hot Russian women they slept with actually liked them.

Vlad really is the smartest, most capable and ruthless world leader around today by far and none of the other world leaders seem to give him the respect that such an opponent deserves. The only special relationship Mavis and her pals want is with the fucking EU. We are kidding ourselves if we think that America, in some way,feels beholden to us. Those days when we were a country that mattered are long gone. Once it was worthwhile for the Americans to take a pragmatic view,we had influence, power and respect.

Now we are an isolated little Island riddled with guilt and weakness. Why the Fuck would any country,especially one like America,care what we think or need? We need the scraps off their table a sight more than they need our approval. But we still make a fairly useful aircraft carrier off the coast of Europe… at least until Corbyn gets in and throws the Yanks out.

I believe that it has been that way ever since the Second World War when the Americans took the chance to greatly decrease our world influence. Great point Dick, There was a time we did have sway on most things from business to politics, trade to law and order. The US is pretty much mirroring our own pathetic attempt at flexing muscle that turned to fat long ago.

When we spoke other countries listened — now we have more enemies within. Diversity, multiculturalism, the attempted erosion of our heritage and culture. The English speaking peoples are now resigned to just letting our country be invaded without a whine or a whimper. There was a time when our country and our people were respected worldwide — we now have people like Eddie fucking izzard, the swivel eyed lunatic, fat lass Mugabe and McDonnell the commie, an opposition that looks like a very bad Vaudeville travelling freak show where you can identify as what gender you choose and change it on a whim.

I cant make head nor tail of England or the US — the ruling government of both countries are in a state of inertia as they are frightened to death to voice their true opinions.

The Don was elected on a ticket that as a businessman and not a politician he clearly set out what he would do during his term hopefully 2. Mass protestations worldwide that he was nothing short of a child eating blambo hating half wit. Maybot promised to steer us successfully through the trials and tribulations of removing the carbuncle that is the EU — festering on our rump and looking to bleed us dry and still not give us fuck all.

The ones I do have truck with have long since been classed as knuckle dragging white supremacist illiberal racists. I am all for change, movement and progress but what I see and hear has nothing of those that will advance us as a country. Maybe in a few hundred years we can claim like the Zulus, Red Indians and aborigines that we are ethnic minorities and Mayor Khans Great great great grandson, along with the new Islamic caliphate established in Londonistan will grant us access to some history books to tease us that we were once a great nation of people.

The top will be islam and its adherents, the middle will be the mud coloured majority having successfully implemented the Kalergi plan and the bottom of the pile will be the white man. If that sounds far fetched Egypt holds no sway on the World stage, ditto the Italians or Persians, they all ruled the World once. In another couple of decades I will be pushing daises up. As you say, greater civilizations than ours have failed.

Perhaps every civilization is destined to flourish and then fail. I had helped plan a surprise reunion for him with several other cousins I wanted it all to come together smoothly and end up with him in my arms once again. It was planned that I was going to stay at his house during my visit this time. The day before the surprise party, unknown to me, he had planned on a day trip to visit some of his customers.

This was to be an all day trip and he wanted me to travel with him. I had in my mind, beforehand, to stay at his home and finish with the arrangements of the surprise party, but, in the back of my mind, other thoughts such as how was I going to seduce him and get him alone to fuck. So, as we drove the highways, my mind was not on being alone with him. I was thinking and planning the next day's events to come. I was not in the frame of mind for the drive and even though when we were alone in the car, I was not thinking about the current setting, I was thinking about the next day and didn't want to ruin his surprise.

I was planning ahead on how I wanted to suck, and fuck him. I was so horny thinking about how I wanted to lay in his arms and suck his dick and suck on his nipples that I didn't think about what I could have done on this trip. As we were traveling he did make some strange moves that I had totally unexpected and not understanding what was going on.

In the previous visits he had not made any "moves" on me, but this time he seemed to want to be touching me, my shoulders and up and down my arm, but with him driving at the same time I was not putting it all together.

The next day was when my surprise party was to come together for him. Later that day, after the party I found out he had wanted to "surprise" me on his drive. We did not connect the dots, so we both had lost out on the "what could have been" drive. The next day my surprise for him came together, which was a cousin that he had not seen for over 20 years.

When our "long lost" cousin arrived at my aunt's home, I made him take me over there for the surprise greeting. We spent the next few hours visiting and had a great time. Later that evening the party broke up and we went back to his house. I decided to take a swim in his pool to get over what I felt as rejection. I took a quick dip in the pool and then headed for the hot tub to relax.

I was there about a half hour and he appeared at the patio door and came out to join me. We sat across from each other in the hot tub and reminisced about our past.

Soon after he sat down in the hot tub, he started rubbing his feet up and down my one of my legs beneath the water. Each time he would progress further up my leg, first just the calf of one of my legs then before I knew it, his feet were on my soft thigh. He was finally making moves on me that I had been waiting for. As he was moving his feet up and down the one leg, he was using his other foot to spread my thighs apart and then, "wow! He stretched his foot across the hot tub and placed it between my legs.

I was feeling his foot and especially his toes pushing into my crotch through the fabric on my suit. He continued doing this for the next minute or so. I decided I wanted more! I reached down and moved the crotch of my swimsuit over so his toes could touch my pussy and enter my cunt.

This is a touch and a feeling of what I have been wanting for so long. I wanted him to touch my willing, open cunt and now he was there! I let him use his toes to play with my pussy for a few minutes, then, I pushed is foot down and moved across the hot tub quickly into his arms and the kiss that I was waiting for had finally came to me. He helped me remove the shoulder cover on the top part of my swimsuit. Next he pulled down the bra straps and started sucking on my breasts and nipples.

I thought he was going to make me cum in the hot tub. He sucked on my breasts and on my nipples until they were hard. His hand by this time had gone to my pussy, pulling the fabric to the side. I was in a very happy place. My dreams were coming true. After a few minutes we moved to the swimming pool.

I went into the pool and stood in front of him while he sat on the edge. I moved between his legs as he pulled his cock from his swim suit leg and I sucked on him for quite a while.

The more I sucked, the harder and bigger his cock grew. I could feel his cock going further and further into my throat. After sucking on his cock for quite a while, and he fondled my breasts and nipples, we finally moved from the pool and went to a poolside chair.

Before I sat down on the chair he removed the bottoms of my swim suit and he stripped naked in the dark. I leaned back into the chair and he knelt between my knees, spread my legs and proceeded to eat my very aroused pussy. He started by playing with my pussy lips and finger fucked me as I sat there with legs spread.

Every few minutes he would remove his fingers and bend over and suck and nibble on my clit. At long last, after the continuous arousal of my clit, my pussy and my nipples I could hold off no longer.

My body started into culmination of his touching, my cunt contracted on his fingers, my toes curled, my body tensed and then I went limp with total satisfaction.

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