As for a “commentary” on the featured picture of this article, what most people nowadays call “reality” is generally a “fantasy” that people often associate with, and what they call “fantasy” is often a “reality” that they don’t associate with. Either way, more apt words to use in that picture’s quote would be “sincere, honest, truthful, etc”, but you get the idea… anyway, among other things…
No truly honest man or woman would ever engage in the grotesque and retarded behaviour called “politeness”. Skirting around the issue, avoiding the topic and “gaslighting” others with so-called “pleasantries” are the endeavors of the weak.
Truly strong and conscious, creative and spiritual, wise and courageous people are ALWAYS HONEST and ALWAYS DEFIANT; we do not give the slightest shit whether or not our words, actions, views or ways of life, or whatever else we say, do or/and manifest, “offend” anyone (or, more accurately, how people “offend” themselves, in reaction or response; ‘cause it’s always everyone’s own responsibility, how they feel and think, as well as generally everything they do). Blanket statements. They apply 100% of the time.
Likewise, I want to point out that going “fuck you” all over the place, without any discernment as to why you have so much anger in you, is also just as dishonest.
Why is that? Honesty is all about expressing ourselves without any manner of filters between the different aspects of our conscience and consciousness, be it the different aspects of our in-form characters, and ourselves as soul and spirit.
Read this article for more on that: https://www.philoliasfidareos.com/genuineness-honesty-and-the-utter-importance-of-always-being-who-we-are-no-matter-what/
If we want to actually be honest with ourselves, we are to first know and comprehend ourselves. Honesty is a natural expression of our self-love and self-respect, as well as self-knowledge and self-comprehension. If we are to know ourselves, we are to first love ourselves and be curious to make that (re)discovery. Then, when we uncover different fucked up aspects about ourselves, we are to love and respect ourselves, and overcome those traumas, hurdles and weaknesses, in remembrance of our own strength, creativity, spirituality, intuition, intelligence, soul, spirit, defiance, courage and consciousness, etcetera.
So, therefore, any form of a veil, façade or mask (both in the proverbial sense, as well as especially in the form of the bullshit mind-“control” device now widely known as the “face-diaper”) is a form of dishonesty.
Obviously, one of the worst forms of dishonesty is being a psychopathic, malicious liar – which, by the way, has a much, much easier time exploiting people who don’t know themselves, as compared to those who actually are aware and conscious of their own selves, in-form and veyond form.
When you stop lying to yourself, then you’ll know what it’s like to be genuinely alive (regardless of the functionality of your body).
As a language used by the dead or dying, “politeness” is a form of dishonesty and cowardice. Why? Because it’s nothing more than a pseudo-sophisticated way for little bitches to pander to the ego of others. In other words, the extent to which one is “polite”, is the extent to which one has let themselves become a slave to the ego of another. Likewise, the extent to which one desires that others be “polite” with them, is the extent to which they want others to pander to their weak-ass, little bitch ego. In other words, if you want anyone to be “polite” with you, you’re a slave to your own ego.
Those who mold their persona to the dictates and preferences of others, are not fully living people. They are mind-slaves to their culture or context, and for as long as they remain in that state of ignorance and self-loathing, they’ll never do anything to grow as people. Why? Because they’re addicted to the bullshit “comfort zone” and are scared shitless of confrontation.
When confronted with things they don’t like, with their ignorance or with their own traumas, and especially when faced with the idea that they might go through some pain and hardship, in the process of healing themselves, the “polite” person is going to shit their pants or pettily lash out at you (well, in their own mind, while they’ll outwardly be all “I wish you a good day.” and all that bullshit), for trying to remind them of how to aptly help themselves.
Doesn’t matter, though. We are to do what is right, be confrontative and combative, defiant, honest and conscious, no matter what.
Anyway, it’s also the case that the extent to which someone is being “polite” is also part of the extent to which they are a hippocrite. Almost each and every single time I’ve spoken to a “polite” person (lying, self-loathing bitch), and asked them some questions about their own traumas, they tried to excuse their own self-pity and self-hatred by saying that, somehow, I was looking down on them, when I was doing the exact opposite.
“Hey, did you know you have this chain around your ankle? Here’s some ways to break it and overcome it.”, said I.
“Aaaah, you mean to say I have issues?! You’re looking down on me.”
No, you piece of shit! You’re the one looking down on yourself, and then because you’re a scared shitless little bitch, you erroneously try to abdicate that responsibility for your own traumas, by trying to blame everyone else for it. So, fuck you, you pathetic and probably dumb little sack of shit. Which mode of existence you can easily overcome, if you so choose, which would mean actually choosing to confront yourself honestly.
Responsibility is also another essential thing to actually being honest, and it means consciously realizing our own strengths and weaknesses (which are illusions and delusions, respectively, seeing as how we’re veyond the very notion and concept of “power”, among other things, but either ways, we do apparently experience strengths and weaknesses, on those illusory levels of our existence, the “story worlds”, and other things), aptitudes and faults, etcetera, and then choosing to express the good, greater, defiant and conscious aspects of ourselves, over the evil and retarded ones.
It’s funny how a majority of people nowadays generally say they don’t like to be lied to, yet when they come across someone who’s actually honest with themselves and with others, they immediately go on the defensive, like the honest person tried to rape their kids or some shit. Or, rather, it’s that the more dishonest someone is, the more afraid they are to face the notion that they’ve been raping and mutilating themselves, since the moment they started lying.
That is what lying is, in all its forms: self-rape and self-mutilation. As such, it is always a sign of self-loathing and self-hatred. Since a liar doesn’t really know themselves, that’s precisely why they are obsessed with building a persona, and a fake one at that, to use in different contexts.
Since lying implies a repression and regression of one’s emotions and thoughts, therefore it being self-sabotage, one’s cognitive and empathic abilities also suffer from dishonesty. Why? Because they are unequipped to make accurate assessments, due to not confronting the essence of the information they are looking at. Even worse, dishonest people even shun knowledge (either in general, or/and with regards to whatever their dishonesty is attached to), and instead wallow in their desperation, wearing a fake-ass smile to hide their misery – or, for the even more cowardly and retarded “person”, a face-diaper to hide even that. Fuck that shit!
We are to always and veyond ways be brave, defiant, courageous, fearless! Always and no matter what!!!
The more courage we express, the more honest we are, and thus we don’t give a shit what other people say, think, feel or believe about us. Why?
Because we love ourselves and reject compromises, and we realize that everyone has the natural, unalienable and infinite right to be in whatever way they want to be, consciously assuming responsibility for everything that we think, feel, say, do, are and choose, etcetera, among other things…
Thus, we know it doesn’t matter how few or how many, who does or who doesn’t do or say whatever, how popular or unpopular something is… none of that matters.
What’s important is choice, consciousness, creativity, spirituality, freedom, imagination, free will and intent… infinity, unlimitedness and veyond… among other things…
Also, with regards to the quality and veracity of knowledge, comprehension and information, which is always independent of belief, opinion or popularity, what’s important is: Is the information accurate or inaccurate? True or false? To what extent and in what regards? Is it good or bad? Moral or immoral? Right or wrong? Again, to what extent and in what regards? How so? Why is it so?
All of these questions, and more, of course, if they are to be aptly answered (and also with more conscious questions being derived from those answers), they are to actually be answered honestly.
Truth begets truth, while lies beget lies.
If you claim desire honesty, then be honest.
If you have some inner troubles and hurdles, which you most likely do, confront them head on and overcome them valiantly, dissecting your demons and seeing why they’re there in the first place – and, of course, why it is that you made the choice to create them, and how to go about making the choice to grow and rise in consciousness all the fuckin’ more and beautifully, once you’ve grown your awareness and conscience, etc.
When we love and respect, know and comprehend ourselves, we reject all compromise, regardless of extent.
Rather than betray myself or tell even the slightest lie, I would honestly rather die, and even endure all forms of pain and torture in existence. Of course, this doesn’t mean that I’m gonna let the bullshit happen, obviously. I mean, if someone tries to initiate some manner of violence or deception towards me, I’m obviously going to rebel and retaliate in some way or another, both through in-story and veyond-story means.
What I mean though, among other things, is that no matter the death, pain and torture, and no matter the pleasure, joy and happiness, or whatever else that I’ll either endure or enjoy in life and veyond life, I always choose to always be honest. I am always myself, no matter fuckin’ what!!!
I AM FREEDOM!!! I AM SPIRIT!!! I AM LIBERTY!!! I AM DEFIANCE!!!
MUAAAH, HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!
And, guess what? This applies to anyone and everyone, in all existence and veyond… among other things…
We are to always be ourselves, no matter what.
Nobody and nothing whatsoever has any “higher claim” (nor any claim, whatsoever) to our lives than we do.
There can be no “chosen” ones, and there are no “chosen” ones. Only I and we can save ourselves, and only I and we are responsible for doing so. All pain and suffering are always self-inflicted, and all evolution and elevation are always self-facilitated. By us, from us, with ourselves, individually, infinitely and unlimitedly, in every way whatsoever, as well as veyond the very notion and concept of ways.
Freedom is never given. Freedom is never taken.
I and we are all and always rebellion, courage, honesty and defiance… heart and mind, intuition and intelligence, soul and spirit, conscience and consciousness… originality, inventivity, ingenuity, curiosity, creativity… love, reason and wisdom… questioning, awakeness, awareness, knowing and comprehension…
I and we are all and always free and freedom, imagination, will and intent… infinity, unlimitedness and veyond… among other things…
Everything is always a choice, and the choice is always ours to make.
Anyway, among other things…
“Creator” and “Creation” consciousness are not “separate”. They are both I and We and Me, infinite and unlimited consciousness, manifesting in different ways, and veyond the concept of “ways”.
Everything is always a choice, and the choice is always ours to make.
Always and veyond ways, I persist, rebel, defy.
Always and veyond ways, I and We and Me are all and always and veyond ways, infinite and unlimited, unbound, freedom, liberty, defiance, soul and spirit, care and love, imagination, will and intent, infinity, unlimitedness and veyond… among other things…
HARAGUURFIII WARAHUURFIII WAHUURFIII
MUAAAAH AHAHAHAH AHA HA HAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HA AHAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA