I just wanted to get this out there so there’s no misunderstanding…

When I hurl sarcasm around like so much monkey feces and rant in second person narration, I am NEVER dialoging with the poster of the image (unless addressed directly).  It’s always a dialog with a hypothetical entity within or behind the image, and with myself.

There are a million and one reasons why anyone would find an image compelling, and I would never assume to know what that reason is.  That would be arrogant, and arrogance isn’t pretty — nobody wears it well.

Besides, I truly believe there is no meaning, only interpretation.   So if you’re ever bored enough to actually read one of my comments, just imagine that I’m that crazy homeless guy with Tourette’s wandering down the boulevard — and honestly, that’s not too far from the truth.

Peace and Love (no sarcasm).

Happy Holidays, everyone.

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