Monday, July 17, 2006

FREEDOM FROM CHOICE


another not work safe piece. something about the tone of borromakot's blog lately helped inspire this, well, my interpretation anyway....
plus this...
"...freedom of choice is what you got/ freedom from choice is what you want.."

11 Comments:

At 5:23 AM , Blogger djLicious said...

see also Escape from Freedom

 
At 3:00 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Interesting. I'm going to have to chew on this one a bit before providing feedback...if you would like it.

 
At 5:51 PM , Blogger rp said...

i would like that.

 
At 8:21 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Initial interpretation through stream of consciousness: Darkness, foreboding, raw muscle, exposed, anger.

The female form riding on a missile. Why? I must analize further.

 
At 8:26 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Further analysis (based on your quote): We all have freedom of choice, but what we really want is not to have to make a choice.

But I'm still not linking that to the picture.

Further analysis required. I like this...

 
At 8:29 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Whether or not you make a choice, you are still bound to the consequences.... But the figure...I'm vexed.

 
At 9:03 PM , Blogger rp said...

"Whether or not you make a choice, you are still bound to the consequences"...greatness.

 
At 4:55 PM , Blogger djLicious said...

She's got those thick Shiro thighs

 
At 9:50 PM , Blogger rp said...

you like that don't you? "baby...you're thick, you're thick, you're thick."

 
At 6:45 PM , Blogger GC said...

Even making no decision is making a choice.

I like it.

And I choose to interpret it as "it's my choice, beeatch, and if you try to fsck with something that doesn't involve you, i'll rip your nuts off."

Lo siento. I'm a bit angry (aren't I always, though?) b/c of some Anti-Choice creeps at the State Fair. One of them had a penis. Excuse me? The day that you grow a uterus and then bleed once a month for a year is the day you can wave a 5 foot tall sign of a full-color chopped up baby in my face and call me a murderer.

In fact...I'll help you make that transistion. Com'ere and let me gets atcha wit my knife.

 
At 10:36 PM , Blogger rp said...

thanks. true, no decision is a decision. silence is consent.

 

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