Sssargon v:
LXlTricelXl:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
BaudriR:
LXlTricelXl:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
Sssargon v:
BaudriR:
DrkScreamX:
LXlTricelXl:
DrkScreamX:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
XxFergusX:
BaudriR:
LXlTricelXl:
BaudriR:
XxFergusX:
LXlTricelXl:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
DrkScreamX:
DrkScreamX:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
XxFergusX:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
DrkScreamX:
LXlTricelXl:
DrkScreamX:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
Sssargon v:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
DrkScreamX:
BaudriR:
DrkScreamX:
LXlTricelXl:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
Rapacious Husky:
BaudriR:
Sssargon v:
XxFergusX:
XxFergusX:
BaudriR:
DrkScreamX:
DrkScreamX:
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::grins and hisses some as he watches her flee, turning some and pushing off the tree with
She flies though the air like some kind of flying cat and just grabs on to a branch::
But this is to ignore the equal or perhaps even superior impact,
his feet, darting twords the other tree and hitting it heavily, claws sinking into its side
of all the practices-as-object
as it rocks from the impact::
- the renunciation of the position of subject and of meaning -
::pulls her up onto the branch. but then is nouck out of it::
exactly the practices of the masses -
::reaches out with a strong hand as she looses her footing and curls his strong arm around
which we bury and forget under the contemptuous terms of alienation and passivity.
her as he rounds the tree, claws raking over it before he pulls her close and holds to the
tree once more::
The liberating practices respond to one of the aspects of the system
~with a soft yawn she slinks onto the plains her tail swaying behind her as jaded orbs
::gets cought::
glance around..paws carried her to a lone rock and she sat upon it~
to the constant ultimatum we make of ourselves pure objects
::a few blinks as he was awakened by all the damned noise. the albino husky raises to his
but tehy don't respond at all to the other demand
hind quarters one more and gives a quik glance about what parts of the plains he could see.:
:::yawning... the wolf leaned against a tree.. watching to others.. for there wasn't much
which is to constitute ourselves as subjects
::snarles at him think the hole time that it was a perty good move that he pulled off::
to liberate ourselves
else to do... none of the females were being very receptive::
((brb))
to express ourselves at any price
quick*
to vote
produce, decide, speak, participate, play the game
((::wonders what the hell Baudri is babbling about, desided to just click.::))
~lifting one paw she starts to lick her arm needing to find something ta do to kill this
bored streak~
- a form of blackmail and ultimatum just a serious as the other,
::holds her close to the treeside as he hisses:: Well now, do you run from anyone interested
::grumbles.. really needing to do something rather than being bored.. looking around::
::icy blue depths fall upon the little kitty grooming herself. a soft smirk forms across
probably even more serious today.
in talking to you?
his muzzl as he nears her. boredom, and boredom alone brought forth the next comment.::
To a system whose argument is oppression and repression,
would you like some help?
muzzle*
the strategic resistance is the liberating claim of subjecthood.
~head lifted from her grooming and she gave the husky a slight blink arching a brow~sure. If
((back))only males that want to talk ::as she smirks::
you want~and then she went back to licking at one of the blood red stripes~
But this reflects rather th system's previous phase
::well...he had expected a slap across the face, or something of that nature, not 'if you
and even if we are still confronted with it
::grins some and looks deep into her eyes:: well then, how about we do something else and
talk less?
it is no longer the strategic terrain:
want.' hell...back to boredom.. he gave a blink and just stood there a moment.::
the system's current argument is the maximization of the word
~she flicks out her claws and runs them through her fur trying to smooth it out. Tail moves
and the maximal production of meaning.
to curl around her waist.~
oh, such as?::like she didn't know full well what he most likely had in mind::
Thus the strategic resistance is that of a refusal of meaning
::another sigh and he turned away. so he wasn't as good at whoring himself as everyone else
and a refusal of the word
was, anything wrong with that? he padded away from the plains, back to the inn it seems.::
- or of the hyperconformist simulation of the very mechanisms of teh system
::chuckles and murs some:: Well theres only one thing befiting the area, hmmm?
;::sighs.. stretching out, shaking his head at the husky as he left::I would have gone and
helped
which is a form of refusal and of non-reception.
~A light smirk curved her lips and she slips off the rock to watch a rabbit. Her muscles
bunched behind her~
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