Defunct

The way I've seen some people use showing tough love to someone is to me not right in that it requires the person to sacrifice face in order to be right with the community as perceived by the group dynamic as such.

Discretion

I think one's ability to be of repute in the family sense directly relates to one's families ability to keep all appearance of argumentation, disunity, or disagreement beyond discussion completely in-house. I think that extends to child rearing as well and if a parent has to say something more than once after getting the attention of the child then the child is being defiant and disrespectful of loving authority. They should be taken to a private room and explain what they did that defied your expectations as a loving parent then provide a negative stigma, perhaps a tap of a balloon rod to their fat leg, have them showing calm on their face when you walk out of the room and go directly to do what you originally requested that they do. Both ideas are the same principal, let us not seem weak through showing the ways we are disunified in the presence of others or in the case of the child do not allow responsible parenting to become a spectacle that will be distracting from the message. I just felt the need to send this to the Silver Stream via the Realm of Ideas from an Aspiring Dutiful Son.

Boo Matters

Wow,it seems like the country that I live in is at war in so many far flung places. The whole peak oil and corporate consolidation of power, infrastructure, and social outlets comes to mind. All I can think is that I should really be doing the things that I should have been doing all along which so much relates to reversing the migration pattern that I became a part of when I was sixteen years of age. In short, I should be right in the same place I started pitching the best defense of the sacrosanct that I can from there, and maybe all the things from then to now have been prologue. I had some pictures to put out there, The top one is interesting display someone had at a market I was at. The two intertwined roots are carrots I grew that, grew together seems to be the only way to put it. Next is a picture from a Buddhist temple toward the fog rolling off the Pacific Ocean. The next picture is a picture of a non-denominational spiritual center from the design of a boy who (I don't believe it to be whom here) died in a car accident. The community raised the money to build it in his honor. I've got a thing for arches and the next picture, the botanical arch, beats all. The next is another picture of fog rolling onto shore from the Pacific. The last is lotus blossoms in the pond surrounding the main temple of the same Buddhist order's property. Some of them are really nice shots especially considering the shitty equipment I took them with.

Figuring

I think I got an insight into the nature of the recent male homosexual origin. Community was destroyed as well as what could be described as family relations which is the true nature and feel of community, and then after some people with historical or philosophical background of their own attempted to reenshrine the principal of fraternity, but somewhere along the line the group became impatient and someone stood up and said, "how about we just fuck each other up the ass and suck each others dicks", and began the blossoming of potted plant marrying, anus fisting, take the best anything you can get, depraved prevert culture.