Total Irresponsibility ≠ CARPE DIEM

     

 "‹‹‹‹ the  song of Total Sensual  FREEDOM  ››››"

    (dedicated to the worthless pursuits of uselessness) 

°... may we mortals of indefinite destiny 

Carpe diem ourselves irresponsibly to the hilt of  supreme sensualism. Let's attain the peak of highest possible pleasurable climax!  

LOL!

 Immerse us then again & again, drown, thrust us; deep, to the nether depths of depravity, imbibe deeply wines of abundant hedonistic intoxicates that for brief sweet awhiles, satiate us our lustful cravings. 

Of what is life but that distilled from  pleasurable enterprise.... ROFL.

IMHO what profits anyone, when laying all pleasures possibly getable, attainable or experienceable in one's short brief life; at the altar of sanctity, purity & propriety, & in exchange receive only the short-changed ration of cheap nothingness, of aged bitterness, of regrets for lost fornicating opportunities, & useless longings for  un-smelt aromas of pulsing pheromones, un-whiffed; dripping intoxicates never drunk; ecstatic  neuronic convulsions never tremblingly synapsed nor consummated?
 WTF MAAARN ! 

Lets' thus discard all unfeel-able, thus senseless sanity, break free, detach ourselves from the bonds of painful prudence & dull decorum, & trash as would a condom, that naught but hinder & deaden; that serves to only dull the sensory stimulates of appendageal tactillity. 

Regard not prestige, self esteem, fore-bearance!                Heck & double Heck!    

                                                           
      
     Throw!  Fling us into the abyss of "Unknowing", where raging torrents of temporariness, swirling winds of  inconsequentials, blank our minds, numb our prudish sanity, thwart us from bland tasteless nobility for a foolish, unprofitable,  untenable purposeful(?fool) life.

Satiated, and coming down from heights of highest hedonism attained, basking in the afterglow of  tumescence, in melancholic warmth, no regrets or remorse will assail us! For knowing that at our final transit point, the next hop inherits us  life-long gratuity of un-fulfillment, of aged regret, & worthless no-pleasure terminal WISDOM. 

    REJOICE instead,  - that all thrills, all highs of sensuality, all depths of depravity plumbable, we did drink, we have consumed, we were deeply immersed in - to the MAX ! We had been there, everywhere and more!   

  For ETERNITY then, when we'd be fixed, & deposited into the cold dank tomb, full, maybe even overflowing with? -naught, echoing naught; puking to the gills  with complete ZERO-ness  of unworthwhile-ness ----

before obvious, bland, dull, eternal boredom ! 

                                                         

A TOAST 

         "———Hoi! gimme thrills or gimme NAUGHT———"

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