Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Bonding Plank


"From the time i was slick and grabbed your boobie 
To the first time you played call of duty 
It was all love.
What ever happend, to our long love?
101509 sounded like a song love
Overwhelmed me like a hit from a bong love
Thought i had power but your touch was so strong love"



HEARTS 10-15-09 HEARTS

Some Quotes

Sensitivity is not a sign of weakness. How we handle it is. Being sensitive means you can picture yourself in your enemys shoes, therefore you can beat them or cry because you simply understand why the problem even happend. When we love them, we go for emotional tears or emotional madness when we are being selfish because we feel it is not our fault. We must learn to use our sensitivity to solve, not to destroy.



It is nice to accept people the way they are when judgement usually seems to come attatched to satisfaction. But that's why people NEVER CHANGE because we excuse them. We are used to being judged for humor, not for help. That's why we set ourselves to accept ass holes, evil bitches and fucked up family members. The key is to learn to positively judge with sympathy not with satisfaction.



If you dont learn how to laugh at the beautiful things in life, permanently laughing at the bad things will rot you inside


There is a very thin line in between a positive constructive judgement and a false accusation based on a personal opinion

Monday, May 23, 2011

My Deeper Language

Titled as weird i was looked at like a symbol of attention. Never cared, always felt different compared to this social convention. In where the contention is held by the thread of the trend and i never cared to defend
all these people that pretend. Because i been always myself top, botttom and inside out. They tried to change me but to feeling different i was devout. All these feelings made a difference in my heart. I knew i was looking at life differently from the start. It scared me a bit when people didnt understand the way i did, but then i understood it has to do with the way i live. I speak a deeper language, it has noting to do with grammar and reading, Its about feelings and i feel with my words the feeding of my soul. Theres more to a definition than the ear can grasp, there is always a purpose ondemand. The body speaks louder than the brain can understand and if you know this you are already in command. I just try to be ahead of the game in this messed up world, trying to read peoples words and straighten these confusing curls. Because culture has everyone all twisted. A bunch of mimics, drunk on gimmicks, hard working just tryng to live it.