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Sunday, September 30, 2012
i think he likes that twentyone questions bullshit
i don't.
in fact, i see it as a major glitch in communication.
you think i like asking a million questions just to get to one erroneous answer?
in fact, i see it as a major glitch in communication.
you think i like asking a million questions just to get to one erroneous answer?
Friday, September 28, 2012
Together
1. in cooperation with united action; conjointly
2. with mutual action; mutually; reciprocally
Thursday, September 27, 2012
but i love his dirty socks
I love them so much that I want to put them in a pot of boiling water and make dirty sock soup....
then feed it to him.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Filter
Less.
Free to ex
press
My joy and my pain
No more waiting in vain
For your love
In my soul you'll remain
But there's no more rain
In this cloud
Emotional quandary
He checks on him.
I check on him and him.
Who checks on me?
Everybody needs somebody.
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
bit-o-advice...
It's not what you say, but how you say it that makes all the difference in the world.
:)
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This place is robbing me of my creativity. Depleting me of my purpose.
I don't like that shit.
Monday, September 24, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
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You're pretty when you're smiling
Beautiful when you're hurting
Lovely when you're angry
Comical when uncertain
Filled with overpowering raw emotion that cannot be hidden or denied
Saturday, September 22, 2012
What I learned yesterday..
Things aren't always as they seem
What looks good on the outside could be broken on the inside
Sometimes people, myself in particular, tend to let their imagination get the best of them
Thoughts become things...that's not always a bad thing
Choose your battles and choose them wisely.
Sometimes the logical response trumps the emotional response
...most times
Do not allow yourself to be placed in a box
You don't belong there
Let go
Live love and have fun
Tap into untapped talent without fear
Explore uncharted territory
Speak openly, but tactfully
Words have power
Every person whose words ever kissed your ears or hands touched your soul, has been placed before you for a reason. A purpose far beyond ordinary understanding
A little unbiased outside counsel can do the heart good...not to mention the mind
Laughter can heal almost anything
Look at the bigger picture, not just the picture placed before you
You're not the only one who has needs, Physical or otherwise
Sometimes a man just wants to be fucked
Sometimes i just want to be fucked
...
What looks good on the outside could be broken on the inside
Sometimes people, myself in particular, tend to let their imagination get the best of them
Thoughts become things...that's not always a bad thing
Choose your battles and choose them wisely.
Sometimes the logical response trumps the emotional response
...most times
Do not allow yourself to be placed in a box
You don't belong there
Let go
Live love and have fun
Tap into untapped talent without fear
Explore uncharted territory
Speak openly, but tactfully
Words have power
Every person whose words ever kissed your ears or hands touched your soul, has been placed before you for a reason. A purpose far beyond ordinary understanding
A little unbiased outside counsel can do the heart good...not to mention the mind
Laughter can heal almost anything
Look at the bigger picture, not just the picture placed before you
You're not the only one who has needs, Physical or otherwise
Sometimes a man just wants to be fucked
Sometimes i just want to be fucked
...
Friday, September 21, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Friday, September 14, 2012
Thursday, September 13, 2012
"Light has a way, when washing over the old, the broken, the rusted and the lonely, of fixing and healing, finding and giving, if for a moment, a sliver of understanding. Please find your way through the clouds, and when you do, fall upon me."
Light Beam Atop Barn Roof (by TylerKnott)
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Monday, September 10, 2012
and i'm still learning...
No one really taught me to love myself and express myself. I had to learn that shit on my own.
Saturday, September 8, 2012
Friday, September 7, 2012
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
The Tiger Who Wore White Gloves
By Gwendolyn Brooks
There once was a tiger, terrible and tough,
who
said "I don't think tigers are stylish enough.
They put on only orange and stripes of fierce black.
Fine and fancy fashion is what they mostly lack.
Even though they proudly
speak most loudly,
so
that the jungle shakes
and
every eye awakes—
Even though they slither
hither and thither
in
such a wild way
that few may care to stay—
to
be tough just isn't enough."
These things the tiger said,
And
growled and tossed his head,
and
rushed to the jungle fair
for
something fine to wear.
Then!—what a hoot and yell
upon the jungle fell
The
rhinoceros rasped!
The
elephant gasped!
"By
all that's sainted!"
said wolf—and fainted.
The
crocodile cried.
The
lion sighed.
The
leopard sneered.
The
jaguar jeered.
The
antelope shouted.
The
panther pouted.
Everyone screamed
"We
never dreamed
that ever could be
in
history
a
tiger who loves
to
wear white gloves.
White gloves are for girls
with manners and curls
and
dresses and hats and bow-ribbons.
That's the way it always was
and
rightly so, because
it's nature's nice decree
that tiger folk should be
not
dainty, but daring,
and
wisely wearing
what's fierce as the face,
not
whiteness and lace!"
They shamed him and shamed him—
till none could have blamed him,
when at last, with a sigh
and
a saddened eye,
and
in spite of his love,
he
took off each glove,
and
agreed this was meant
all
to prevail:
each tiger content
with his lashing tail
and
satisfied
with his strong striped hide.
with his strong striped hide.
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Monday, September 3, 2012
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