It’s not me who’s come apart.
It’s all of you.
I have the four traits. You don’t.
The very idea that you want to live in a reality with more than one person shows your lack of character.
Unfortunately, your lack of character is my problem.
I’m battling the biggest spirits to get this alternate realm built.
They just want to violate consent of an actual person. When I created the ability for anyone to escape them at any moment. A war started
“I have the four traits. You don’t.”
Perhaps. But i have the six infinity stones.
That’s funny.
I’m a being who never wanted to exist. But I know I live forever.
I always tell people…
If you’re not planning your forever, you’re wasting your life
I also tell people that if you stick to one thing you’ll learn everything.
My one thing is seeing women’s breasts.
An impossible task unless you’re an asshole.
So it taught me everything.
I play the long game. If I’m a dominant male I get to see breasts today. So I just get to see breasts after 30 years, when they don’t look as good. I can be a dominant male and see them when they look their best.
That’s not my fault. That’s women’s fault. They have to own up to their own shit just like I had to
…like how to please a saggy-titted woman after 30 years with medical help or the use of tools (like lingerie for her). Because Lord knows a man stays hard even MORE eternally the older he gets.
Done and done.
God thinks he’s hilarious. Always know that.
They just want to violate consent of an actual person. When I created the ability for anyone to escape them at any moment. A war started
You want to save everyone from themselves, right?
So you attack their enemies, instead of them overthrowing
that shit on their own. Their conscious mind can’t even
see what you’re doing. You are unnatural in this system.
Nature assigned the weak and the blinded to be food
and be assigned to death.
Yes, and if it hadn’t been for that one, colonialism would still be be on an incline toward some kind of status quo.
Course there be set backs periodically.
…or to be protected/stewarded. By the Apex protector/steward. The question is…are they (the protected) actually violating consent as accused? …do they really need to be protected from the wrath of Ecmandu?
A good, omniscient God would know in advance the creatures he designed to treat the other as self by choice would choose otherwise, and would have a plan to show them what it means to treat the other as self … but only if they accept the demonstration, lest God violate consent (which is the opposite of omnipotence—true power sets free).
So. Either Ecmandu is not good (omnipotent), or he is not omniscient… but… neither are we, so.
Let’s let God be God, shall we?
Also… pretty sure Ec chilled out regarding what counts as consent violation, no? And we already talked about not protecting people from the natural consequences of their (legit) consent violation.
I chose in cosmic court to sell the souls to those they offended.
That’s what I’m doing.
It’s already done.
The earth is already dead as we’re standing on it.
Human sex is destroying it.
Wields forgiveness & forgives everyone who ever offended me.
Defeats ecmandu as much as one person can.
Invites others to do likewise.
Including ecmandu.
Then remembers… human sex can’t kill what was never alive.
Puts forgiveness back in sheath.
Rolls eyes.
Then wonders what the eff he meant by sex killing the earth.
Puts it out of mind.
Walks away shaking head, feeling over-armed.
Oh. Zeno’s arrow is stuck in the heart of the earth rn.
You are a friggin goofball.
Accept my challenge… if you dare(n’t).
I actually have 5 traits. The 4, and then one extra.
Mr. R. In addition to those four traits/qualities^… what’s your 5th/extra quality/trait?
That must be horrible for both of you.
I mean that sincerely.
It’s obvious that the number of traits equals the harder it gets or is it the reverse of that?
Know what all you guys are sayin’
Shut the …. Up/\
…but I ain’t a quitter, cause if I’d be , then sayonara. Or a 
’ uncle.
love
self=other
good, beautiful, true
et cetera
the 5th one is just being cool. its one of those things that’s kind of hard to pin down, but you know it when you see it. its not horrible at all. it feels great.
Oh, really? I don’t sense that from you. Maybe there’s conflicting, incompatible kinds of it.
Just kidding.
I had to say that because …it wasn’t obvious.
sometimes you’ve gotta be cool to know what’s cool.