What, exactly, is this neighborhood thing all about? Eh well...I'll figure it out.
For the official record to the concerned, in case this wasn't clear enough....I'm a hardcore atheist. Religious people are delusional, I don't give a damn how desperately they like to believe they're masters of the universe. It's psychological instability.
And sorry but nope, I have no time to waste indulging the egos of the delusional so don't nag me about "respecting their beliefs." Your beliefs are unstable and while I feel for ya, I have zero respect for those sorts of beliefs. If you want respect, from me anyway, then you need to visit a psychiatrist and figure out what factual reality is and how to distinguish between that and imaginary friends and a life long waste of time.
Then let go of the religious bs and stand up on your own two feet and be 100% accountable for yourself. THEN you can talk to me about respecting anything about you. I don't placate and humor delusion and psychological instability. There is absolutely nothing whatsoever to be respected in assbackwards, intolerant, murderous, deranged, hyperphobic brainwashing...
So be my neighbor if you want...just know here and now that there won't be any "wah respect my beliefs, let's play nice" nonsense in my yard. Instead, how about you respect mine. See how that works? Excellent.
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Nikki Bastion, at your service....helping you solve all your nagging, heartbreaking, pain in the ass relationship and sexuality hang ups. Why be a slave to centuries old myths about gender wars when you can re-educate yourself and live free to be exactly who you are? All it takes is a little bit of ass and a willingness to let go of just about everything you ever learned because it's just wrong ;-)
Got problems? Got questions?
I got answers. Just give me a try...it's free.
And anonymous as you want it to be.
The Fine Print: How this works is you send your questions to my inbox and I will post them on the blog, along with the answers/advice/comments etc. Then you can come check it out and argue with me in the comments section until you realize I'm right and you can solve most of the shit you're hung up on if you just stop doin it. That's usually all it takes...but if you have something more pressing, send me a message and I will help you get it worked out. Deal? Excellent.
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Well...so that qualifies as my 2nd official post in my new Vox Blog. A word of warning - as post #1 should've suggested - I am wide open, no fear calling a spade a spade, so while I appreciate and welcome all questions, know going in that I won't tiptoe around your ego or blow smoke up your ass just because you're thin skinned. I will be honest with you, do my very best to steer you in a productive direction on your issues and hangups, which will inevitably include actual effort on your part to carry out (otherwise you're wasting our time here, see)...but it's ultimately you that has to do the work. You know...leading a horse to water, and all that.
I'm new in this Vox neighborhood but not new to the planet. In between your questions and my awesome advice there will probably be distraction filler to break up the monotony and indulge a little hedonistic edge.
With that, I'll go check out this service and see what's out there. It's okay to bust out on me. I'm ready when you are.
~ With Love
Nik
If you could ask any question in the world and get a true answer, who and what would you ask?
Submitted by jaypo.
If I could ask any question in the world and get a true answer, who I would ask would have to be....hmmm...the delusional crackpot that first came up with the idea of a "god" and what I would ask would have to be
Do you have any clue whatsoever what sort of horrific bunch of delusional bullshit that idiotic idea has caused since you smoked that?"
(It's 6:15am...cut me some slack.)
(Note: I opted to not check the box beside "This may be offensive or otherwise not for the public. Exclude from public explore pages." because I don't give a shit...grow a little spine ya wuss.)
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