Blurting It Out ... Playground Style

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Social sciences aren't anywhere near interesting for me. Just... Blech. I don't need rules to watch people. I just perv how I want.

Social sciences are everything to me. Hard science bores the shit out of me. I barely passed Physics with a C in high school, I failed Chemistry my freshman year of college, and even though I passed biology with a B, it still wasn't all that to me.

So you keep your chemicals and the sexy way you talk about DNA, I'd much rather study social constructs and people and what not.
 
*clears throat*

I have a degree in social work.

*looks at you*

I didn't say it was a bad field to work in. I only said it doesn't interest me terribly much. :p I don't believe in rules when it comes to people. There shouldn't be imaginary standards we hold people too. Social norms and mores are rather dumb. Somewhat useful in some circumstances, but they break down when it counts. So they're dumb.

Social sciences are everything to me. Hard science bores the shit out of me. I barely passed Physics with a C in high school, I failed Chemistry my freshman year of college, and even though I passed biology with a B, it still wasn't all that to me.

So you keep your chemicals and the sexy way you talk about DNA, I'd much rather study social constructs and people and what not.

Blabbity blah blah. :D All I got out of that was Physics, Chemistry, Biology, and all that to you. And chemicals and sexy DNA.
 
I didn't say it was a bad field to work in. I only said it doesn't interest me terribly much. :p I don't believe in rules when it comes to people. There shouldn't be imaginary standards we hold people too. Social norms and mores are rather dumb. Somewhat useful in some circumstances, but they break down when it counts. So they're dumb.



Blabbity blah blah. :D All I got out of that was Physics, Chemistry, Biology, and all that to you. And chemicals and sexy DNA.

What rules are you talking about?

It is much more complicated than that.

I also love physical science too.
 
I didn't say it was a bad field to work in. I only said it doesn't interest me terribly much. :p I don't believe in rules when it comes to people. There shouldn't be imaginary standards we hold people too. Social norms and mores are rather dumb. Somewhat useful in some circumstances, but they break down when it counts. So they're dumb.



Blabbity blah blah. :D All I got out of that was Physics, Chemistry, Biology, and all that to you. And chemicals and sexy DNA.

You've got sexy DNA ;)

Anways, I wish we didn't have a lot of social norms and constructs as well (i.e. men can never cry, women must be chaste) but I think understanding them and why we create them will help us to break away from certain norms and mores and START A REVOLUTION! :D

But hard sciences are the academic equivalent of chores to me. Glad I'm done with that. :rolleyes:
 
What rules are you talking about?

It is much more complicated than that.

I also love physical science too.

There are lots of unspoken rules about interacting people, and about people's behaviour, I think. There are thoughts that are built into us, wired into us during our upbringing. Thoughts that affect our interpretation of the world around us, that colour our thoughts. Rules that we put in place, whether we mean to or not. And I think that sociology is the act attempting to name those rules, and that psychology is the act of trying to understand those rules.

You've got sexy DNA ;)

Anways, I wish we didn't have a lot of social norms and constructs as well (i.e. men can never cry, women must be chaste) but I think understanding them and why we create them will help us to break away from certain norms and mores and START A REVOLUTION! :D

But hard sciences are the academic equivalent of chores to me. Glad I'm done with that. :rolleyes:

Pfft.

Not a revolution. A devolution. We break away from some norms and we'll likely jump down a few thousand years. I mean, really... what are those norms for? Comfort of the human animal, wool packing for his fragile mind, to keep the wrenches out of our finely-tuned social environment. If we open up the hood and give someone a monkey wrench to toss in there, some bad shit is going to happen. I think it's that simple. So a devolution.

Social sciences are chores for me... :p
 
You know what I'd be interested in studying? Why every time I compliment you or try to be flirty you brush me off. :rolleyes:
 
There are lots of unspoken rules about interacting people, and about people's behaviour, I think. There are thoughts that are built into us, wired into us during our upbringing. Thoughts that affect our interpretation of the world around us, that colour our thoughts. Rules that we put in place, whether we mean to or not. And I think that sociology is the act attempting to name those rules, and that psychology is the act of trying to understand those rules.



Pfft.

Not a revolution. A devolution. We break away from some norms and we'll likely jump down a few thousand years. I mean, really... what are those norms for? Comfort of the human animal, wool packing for his fragile mind, to keep the wrenches out of our finely-tuned social environment. If we open up the hood and give someone a monkey wrench to toss in there, some bad shit is going to happen. I think it's that simple. So a devolution.

Social sciences are chores for me... :p

Not exactly how it works.:)
 
There are lots of unspoken rules about interacting people, and about people's behaviour, I think. There are thoughts that are built into us, wired into us during our upbringing. Thoughts that affect our interpretation of the world around us, that colour our thoughts. Rules that we put in place, whether we mean to or not. And I think that sociology is the act attempting to name those rules, and that psychology is the act of trying to understand those rules.



Pfft.

Not a revolution. A devolution. We break away from some norms and we'll likely jump down a few thousand years. I mean, really... what are those norms for? Comfort of the human animal, wool packing for his fragile mind, to keep the wrenches out of our finely-tuned social environment. If we open up the hood and give someone a monkey wrench to toss in there, some bad shit is going to happen. I think it's that simple. So a devolution.

Social sciences are chores for me... :p

I am having issues on Lit with posting.
I have written to you elsewhere.
:kiss:
 
You know what I'd be interested in studying? Why every time I compliment you or try to be flirty you brush me off. :rolleyes:
Hell. I'm willing to explain that one here on the thread. My apologies, other Litfolk. Not really, though.

Now. *crack neck*

That's how I am. Been doing it forever. Ask anyone that knows me. I'm not entirely comfortable with compliments. I see me as me, with my flaws and failures such as they are. And other people don't always see all of it. So I deflect compliments that I know aren't true. Other times, I'm simply not comfortable with praise. Being praised isn't a behaviour I'm naturally familiar with. I only need praise for a very few, very personal things. Everything else, I'm not too happy with. Despite my external bravado and humour and garrulousness, I'm a rather humble person. Trust me, I am. Or don't trust me. The fact stands. I just don't do compliments, from hardly anyone.

Flirty? Well... go back through the thread. You'll find your answer.
 
Hell. I'm willing to explain that one here on the thread. My apologies, other Litfolk. Not really, though.

Now. *crack neck*

That's how I am. Been doing it forever. Ask anyone that knows me. I'm not entirely comfortable with compliments. I see me as me, with my flaws and failures such as they are. And other people don't always see all of it. So I deflect compliments that I know aren't true. Other times, I'm simply not comfortable with praise. Being praised isn't a behaviour I'm naturally familiar with. I only need praise for a very few, very personal things. Everything else, I'm not too happy with. Despite my external bravado and humour and garrulousness, I'm a rather humble person. Trust me, I am. Or don't trust me. The fact stands. I just don't do compliments, from hardly anyone.

Flirty? Well... go back through the thread. You'll find your answer.

Fiiiine. And they say women can't accept compliments. :rolleyes:

You remind me of this Marine I met that should have been a model. Couldn't/wouldn't take compliments.
 
Damn. Had I known I would have written that as 'munky wrench just for your benefit.' At any rate, would you volunteer to throw yourself into the social machine for Astaylith's viewing pleasure?

Oh, trust me, as someone studying the social sciences Literotica and Litsters are incredibly fascinating to me. :devil:
 
Fiiiine. And they say women can't accept compliments. :rolleyes:

You remind me of this Marine I met that should have been a model. Couldn't/wouldn't take compliments.

I only accept compliments in certain situations. But like, say, I just saved the world and fought off an alien horde with only half of the jawbone of an ass, I wouldn't take compliments.

Oh, trust me, as someone studying the social sciences Literotica and Litsters are incredibly fascinating to me. :devil:

:p I'm sure they are. I just find those 'fascinating' bits mildly annoying. You should use us as a term project or some such.
 
I only accept compliments in certain situations. But like, say, I just saved the world and fought off an alien horde with only half of the jawbone of an ass, I wouldn't take compliments.



:p I'm sure they are. I just find those 'fascinating' bits mildly annoying. You should use us as a term project or some such.

Well, I think I'll keep showering you with compliments as I see fit, even if it does incur your eye rolls. So there.
 
Hell. I'm willing to explain that one here on the thread. My apologies, other Litfolk. Not really, though.

Now. *crack neck*

That's how I am. Been doing it forever. Ask anyone that knows me. I'm not entirely comfortable with compliments. I see me as me, with my flaws and failures such as they are. And other people don't always see all of it. So I deflect compliments that I know aren't true. Other times, I'm simply not comfortable with praise. Being praised isn't a behaviour I'm naturally familiar with. I only need praise for a very few, very personal things. Everything else, I'm not too happy with. Despite my external bravado and humour and garrulousness, I'm a rather humble person. Trust me, I am. Or don't trust me. The fact stands. I just don't do compliments, from hardly anyone.

Flirty? Well... go back through the thread. You'll find your answer.


You could've just said you were british you know...more pithy ;)
 
Wow...I feel so lacking when all I wanted to say was, "blurt."
 
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