Physical intimacy is almost insulting to me for some reason. I don't like hugs or kisses or any kind of contact because that says to me you're only interested in my body and that I'm not even human somehow. I can't describe it, but I get highly offended over body touching.
How did I know this would be Bird's thread before I even entered?
I must be psychic.![]()
I'd be inclined to agree(well said by the way), except to say we're isolated minds strikes me as just being deprived of the body's excitations. Also, I think depth of communication does exist...being able to transmit you to them, is one of the most amazing aspects of life, in my opinion. When you communicate you create meaning, what do you think intercourse and insemination are?I think my most sincere kind of intimacy would be the indirect kind. Like reading a poem by someone I've never met, or listening to the radio with my eyes closed at three in the morning.
Anything else is just a shadow of life, a meaningless charade by which two blind creatures grope in the dark for some shard or sliver of meaning in each other.
The reality of the situation is that we are heavily imprisoned (though I'd prefer to say barricaded in my case) within our own minds and any sort of communication is superficial at best. We're all just doomed, isolated minds floating in a darkened void of ephemeral fancies and deluded dreams of self importance.
Life is a gift of nature, to be lived between birth and death. I wouldn't regard intimacy as a distraction.Psh, why deny someone that? It's not my cup of tea, but not everyone has a better way of distracting themselves from death, or worse still, life.
How did I know this would be Bird's thread before I even entered?
I must be psychic.
I think my most sincere kind of intimacy would be the indirect kind. Like reading a poem by someone I've never met, or listening to the radio with my eyes closed at three in the morning.
Anything else is just a shadow of life, a meaningless charade by which two blind creatures grope in the dark for some shard or sliver of meaning in each other.
The reality of the situation is that we are heavily imprisoned (though I'd prefer to say barricaded in my case) within our own minds and any sort of communication is superficial at best. We're all just doomed, isolated minds floating in a darkened void of ephemeral fancies and deluded dreams of self importance.
Psh, why deny someone that? It's not my cup of tea, but not everyone has a better way of distracting themselves from death, or worse still, life.
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I'd be inclined to agree(well said by the way), except to say we're isolated minds strikes me as just being deprived of the body's excitations. Also, I think depth of communication does exist...being able to transmit you to them, is one of the most amazing aspects of life, in my opinion. When you communicate you create meaning, what do you think intercourse and insemination are?
Life is a gift of nature, to be lived between birth and death. I wouldn't regard intimacy as a distraction.
Come now you, act like that clever looking man in your avatar. When one sees a thread on the forum index it merely has the title and the latest poster, who was not, I stress, Bird or anyone who might frequently post in her threads. The only clue was the title.
Meaning? I don't think intercourse has any meaning beyond a fleeting physical pleasure which many unfortunate people become a slave to, just as the genetic makeup intended.
It's simply a attractive perk of procreation to entice us towards survival.
Just like the urge to eat, sleep or urinate.
Nothing glorious about that.
Are you transmitting anything to them?
When I read your post, I am seeing a tiny amount of very subjective words from your mouth. They are entirely mine to interpret, I can even choose to ignore them entirely.
We are communicating as equal partners and yet we each have next to no say in what reaches the other persons internal world.
When you speak to me, it is rather like you wanting to draw a picture for me. However, the only way this picture can reach me is through coding, rather than drawing the picture yourself, you write very imprecise instructions as to how it should look, you then send the instructions to me, I subconsciously and nigh instantly carry these out, and a picture is formed.
What are the chances of our pictures being the same?
Highly unlike sir.
Where is the meaning, where is the intimacy in that?
If anything, touch is the most sincere of communication, and yet that itself is highly flawed. It's also very unlikely that we share the same physical feelings when touching, and if we're talking about sexual intercourse here then it's an absolute certainty that there will be differences, nevermind the selfish side of it.
We're not sharing so much as taking different things from the same act...
Oh c'mon Bird, who else makes these short, vague threads about topics that the majority of INTP's would squirm at, and which have about eight variants on the INFJ-forum.D:
You're the best worst troll I know.;P
This should act as the perfect example for Blob's "Fuzzy Logic of Language" thread.......
Edit the truth?
By God, do you work for the Daily Mail?
Edit your errors.
I can only see one.^_^
Perhaps you'd be so scrupulous as to point them out?
Yes, in this context, you're right. I was just pulling your leg anyway.Come now you, act like that clever looking man in your avatar. When one sees a thread on the forum index it merely has the title and the latest poster, who was not, I stress, Bird or anyone who might frequently post in her threads. The only clue was the title.
You transmit the "message", among other things, possibly. Do you realize that life could not exist without procreation? That makes it an important part of nature. What is procreation? It is the coming together of two distinct wholes to make another whole. 1+1=3.Meaning? I don't think intercourse has any meaning beyond a fleeting physical pleasure which many unfortunate people become a slave to, just as the genetic makeup intended.
It's simply a attractive perk of procreation to entice us towards survival.
Just like the urge to eat, sleep or urinate.
Nothing glorious about that.
Are you transmitting anything to them?
It lies in the attempt and the persistence. Do you see? I may not understand just exactly the way someone thinks and feels and what they mean, but because I try...and keep trying. That's something.When I read your post, I am seeing a tiny amount of very subjective words from your mouth. They are entirely mine to interpret, I can even choose to ignore them entirely.
We are communicating as equal partners and yet we each have next to no say in what reaches the other persons internal world.
When you speak to me, it is rather like you wanting to draw a picture for me. However, the only way this picture can reach me is through coding, rather than drawing the picture yourself, you write very imprecise instructions as to how it should look, you then send the instructions to me, I subconsciously and nigh instantly carry these out, and a picture is formed.
What are the chances of our pictures being the same?
Highly unlike sir.
Where is the meaning, where is the intimacy in that?
Yes, two messages are never alike, that's what makes it meaningful.If anything, touch is the most sincere of communication, and yet that itself is highly flawed. It's also very unlikely that we share the same physical feelings when touching, and if we're talking about sexual intercourse here then it's an absolute certainty that there will be differences, nevermind the selfish side of it.
We're not sharing so much as taking different things from the same act...
What is your idea of intimacy?
With whom/what are you intimate and
what kind of relationship do you have
with this individual/thing?