"EVERY ARTIST DIPS HIS BRUSH IN HIS OWN SOUL, AND PAINTS HIS OWN NATURE INTO HIS PICTURES." -Henry Ward Beecher
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What little respect I have left for you, I lose whenever you open your mouth and a lie falls out.
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| — | Dr Bruce H Lipton |
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This shit is getting out of control.
Friday, April 12, 2013
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Cut myself opened and gave you the insides. Pulled myself apart limb from limb flesh from bone til there was nothing left to hide. Broke those bones layed them bare on the table for you to eat from. Opened a vein and drained myself into a cup for you to drink from. Filled your belly quenched your thirst and watched as you pissed on my remains.
Thank you.
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
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The things that don't matter do. The things that should matter don't.
I need to clean my life out.
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Monday, April 1, 2013
A woman is standing outside your door in the cold and freezing rain. She knocks begging to be let in. You're not very trusting of strangers, and understandably so, but she's no stranger, in fact, you know her well. You have two choices. You can do one of two things: you can let go of whatever suspicions and doubts you may have about this woman, trust that she means you no harm and let her in, or you can choose the road often traveled and ignore her plea for help for warmth for your affections, and leave her out in the cold.
You had two choices. You chose wrong. Chose to do it by yourself because you couldn't see beyond yourself to see what's been right there all along.
You always choose wrong.
Don't be a hypocrite
If you're gonna preach it, make sure you live it. In every aspect of your life. Not just where you feel most comfortable or in control.