Aight, enough wit' the jollyness. Black Friday is what it is!
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Friday, November 21, 2008
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Wake up call.
The Irony of Love
Loving the right person at the wrong time,
Having the wrong person when the time is right,
And finding out you love someone,
Right after that person walks out of your life...
And sometimes,
You think you're already over a person,
But when you see them smile at you,
You'll suddenly realize,
That you're just pretending
To be over them just to ease the pain of knowing that
They will never be yours again...
For some,
They think that letting go is one way
Of expressing how much you love the person...
Most relationships tend to fail not because,
The absence of love.
Love is always present.
It's just that one was being loved too much
And the Other was being loved too little...
As we all know the heart is the center of the body,
But it beats on the left.
Maybe that's the reason
Why the heart is not always right...
Most often, we fall in love with the person we think we love,
But to only discover that for them,
We are just for past times,
While the one who truly
Loves us remains either a friend or a stranger...
So here's a piece of advice:
Let go when you're hurting too much.
Give up when love Isn't enough,
And move on when things are not like before..
For sure, there is someone out there,
Who will love you even more...
You will never forget your first love...
Thats what makes it so special...
You love so hard...
So deeply...
And so intensely because you don't know any different...
Its best until its over...
Then you hurt like you've never hurt before...
And eventually you will love again...
But you love more differently...
You love more carefully...
More cautiously...
Just know there is so much more love waiting for you...
But there will always only be one first...
Loving the right person at the wrong time,
Having the wrong person when the time is right,
And finding out you love someone,
Right after that person walks out of your life...
And sometimes,
You think you're already over a person,
But when you see them smile at you,
You'll suddenly realize,
That you're just pretending
To be over them just to ease the pain of knowing that
They will never be yours again...
For some,
They think that letting go is one way
Of expressing how much you love the person...
Most relationships tend to fail not because,
The absence of love.
Love is always present.
It's just that one was being loved too much
And the Other was being loved too little...
As we all know the heart is the center of the body,
But it beats on the left.
Maybe that's the reason
Why the heart is not always right...
Most often, we fall in love with the person we think we love,
But to only discover that for them,
We are just for past times,
While the one who truly
Loves us remains either a friend or a stranger...
So here's a piece of advice:
Let go when you're hurting too much.
Give up when love Isn't enough,
And move on when things are not like before..
For sure, there is someone out there,
Who will love you even more...
You will never forget your first love...
Thats what makes it so special...
You love so hard...
So deeply...
And so intensely because you don't know any different...
Its best until its over...
Then you hurt like you've never hurt before...
And eventually you will love again...
But you love more differently...
You love more carefully...
More cautiously...
Just know there is so much more love waiting for you...
But there will always only be one first...
Barack=Blessed
"That's the promise of America - the idea that we are responsible for ourselves, but that we also rise or fall as one nation; the fundamental belief that I am my brother's keeper; I am my sister's keeper."
Can't wait to see what the world has in store for me.
Can't wait to see what the world has in store for me.
Friday, November 7, 2008
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Bitch Fit.
Courage
Sacrifice
Determination
Commitment
Toughness
Heart
Talent
Guts
That's what girls are made of, the heck with sugar and spice.
-Bethany Hamilton
There's more to a woman that ass, tits & a face to go wit' it. Although us woman have our advantages & have our magical powers, respect should always be given.
You want a whore to bend over whenever you please, be my guest. BUT a lady wit' good intensions, a good heart, a positive mind wit' goals, and who can fuck the shit outta you in the most blissful ways is the business.
Stay classy ladies, we don't have enough trashbags for you.
Sacrifice
Determination
Commitment
Toughness
Heart
Talent
Guts
That's what girls are made of, the heck with sugar and spice.
-Bethany Hamilton
There's more to a woman that ass, tits & a face to go wit' it. Although us woman have our advantages & have our magical powers, respect should always be given.
You want a whore to bend over whenever you please, be my guest. BUT a lady wit' good intensions, a good heart, a positive mind wit' goals, and who can fuck the shit outta you in the most blissful ways is the business.
Stay classy ladies, we don't have enough trashbags for you.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Still Life Violation.
"I don't know where I'm going
Or where this is taking me
It's okay
Half my life
I've spent on a chair
With an ordinary table
A blank page for the day
In rooms
Too many to count
Sometimes mine, oftentimes not
But, always, never finished
Killing hours
Confronting memories
That are mine
And not mine
Some call it breaking and entering
Other daily daydreams
Permanent brain damage
Vermeer's hematoma
The diagnosis is endless
For this solo circus feat
This spontaneous disobedience
This still live violation
Name it whatever
I still answer, don't I?
Whenever I, imagined or not,
Hear your voice."
-The Evolution of a Sigh
Or where this is taking me
It's okay
Half my life
I've spent on a chair
With an ordinary table
A blank page for the day
In rooms
Too many to count
Sometimes mine, oftentimes not
But, always, never finished
Killing hours
Confronting memories
That are mine
And not mine
Some call it breaking and entering
Other daily daydreams
Permanent brain damage
Vermeer's hematoma
The diagnosis is endless
For this solo circus feat
This spontaneous disobedience
This still live violation
Name it whatever
I still answer, don't I?
Whenever I, imagined or not,
Hear your voice."
-The Evolution of a Sigh
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