What is it about you that fascinates you?

[thegreenyogi]

[Coercion_Is_Trauma]

I am constantly reminded that i need to shut down my sense of smell. Which i can. But if i don't then i can smell if the person across the room sat in a new car today. ㅤ

and i mean actual chemical smell using the nose, nothing psychic.

[OneViewpoint]

Not much. As far as I can tell I'm Joe Average. Nothing particularly noteworthy. A spectator in the audience.

"The Garden Of Allah"

It was pretty big year for fashion
A lousy year for rock and roll
The people gave their blessing to crimes of passion
It was a dark, dark night of the collective soul
And I was somewhere out on riverside by the El Royale Hotel
When a stranger appeared in a cloud of smoke
I thought I knew him all too well
He said now that I have your attention
I got something I wanna say
You may not wanna hear it, I'm gonna tell it to you anyway
You know I've always like you boy
Cause you were not afraid of me
Things are gonna get mighty rough here in gomorrah-by-the-sea

He said it's just like home
It's so damn hot I can't stand it
My fine seersucker suit is all soaking wet
And the hills are burning
And the wind is raging
And the clock strikes midnight in the garden of Allah
In the garden of Allah

Nice car
Ah, I love those Bavarians
So meticulous
Y'know I remember when things were a lot more fun around here
When good was good and evil was evil
Before things got so fuzzy
I was once a golden boy like you
And I was summoned to the halls of power in the heavenly courts
And I dined with the deities who looked upon me with favor,
For my talents, my creativity
And we sat beneath the palms
In the warm afternoons and drank the wine
With Fitzgerald and Huxley
And they pawned the biting phrase from the tongues hot with blood
And drained their pins of bitter ink
Vainly reaching for the bottle full of empty Edens
Branded especially for the ones who had come with great expectations
To the perfumed halls of Allah, for their time in the sun

And we were stokin' the fires and oilin' up the machinery
Until the gods found out we had ideas of our own
And war was coming and the earth was shaking
And there was no more ruin in the garden of Allah

Today I made an appearance downtown
I am an expert witness because I say I am
And I said gentlemen, and I use that world loosely
I will testify for you, I'm a gun for hire, I'm a saint, I'm a liar
Because there are no facts, there is no truth
Just data to be manipulated
I can get you any result you like
What's it worth to you?
Because there is no wrong, there is no right
And I sleep very well at night
No shame, no solution, no remorse, no retribution
Just people selling t-shirts
Just opportunity to participate in the pathetic little circus
And winning, winning, winning

It was pretty big year for predators
The marketplace was on a roll
And the land of opportunity
Spawned a whole new breed of men without souls
This year notoriety got all confused with fame
And the devil is downhearted babe, cause
There's nothing left for him to claim

He said it's just like home
It's so low-down I can't stand it
I guess my work around here has all been done

And the fruit is rotten, the serpent's eyes shine
As he wraps around the vine,
In the garden of Allah

[HawkPerception]

The way my mind works in general. I've always been introspective by nature and always trying to find the optimal way to use my strengths and learn my weaknesses, what to focus on and what to ignore. I've come to terms that I think I'm above average intelligence and athletic ability, and I have average looks, but have nothing to show for it yet. I also think (and this might be arrogant) that I'm kinder than most. I feel like most people don't go out of their way to help others like I do, although I will say this varies by the region. I notice that people tend to be much nicer in rural areas than in the suburbs where I live. I'll add that I tend to see things that most people don't care for. I care about the fine details of things as much as the big picture. And while I tend to see the big picture, I get consumed going into the fine details of things and basically lose my mind trying to get all the details or perfecting something if I care about it.

Obviously there's so much more. We're all much more than we can describe.

[EmmaMary]

The fact that I'm a mere mortal, just the same as every other human being.

How about your good self @thegreenyogi

[thegreenyogi]

@EmmaMary My patience, perseverance and my level of empathy that enables me to understand other humans and connect with them even on a virtual level and create some of the best friendships I've ever had. Xx

[Kvass]

The fact that I clearly won the genetic lottery.😂

[sage2021]

That even with all of my trials and hurts in my life, I never hold grudges, didn't become bitter and still open to love and being kind.

[i_am_back]

I never ever give up until I won 💪
Maam what about you?

[thegreenyogi]

My patience and perseverance.

[i_am_back]

Maam you should write books
Your level of intelligence is rare 🙏

[thegreenyogi]

Thank you!!

[NathanDavis]

just how absolutely random my mind can get at times... and in all directions as well

[exitseven]

Inside I am still that same 15 year old kid hitchhiking all around New England.

[Cidknee]

Not really anything at all now, but I used to carry Supernatural ability. It's gone now, I guess there is no need of it anymore.

[RedInnocent69]

That despite care, experience, good fortune, and intelligence, I still allow my genitalia to get me into trouble

[Still-alive]

How i manage to still find ways to expand my mind. i'll never stop learning

[Telekinetic-Potato]

How I'm 29 and I still feel the same as when I was 24.

[xawyx-3]

How patient can I be... when necessary ;)

[Agape93]

The moments where I feel human again

[AgentG111]

That I'm still alive.

[andreasderjuengere]

I'm increibly smart :P

[canamlusciouslad73]

My photogenic good looks and 160+ IQ.

[fish5505_87]

I used to know this answer.