and that's their kind of communication, always on the verge of destruction fire and brimstones they throw, hand in hand(hopefully) they go. Random Rant.
Monday, May 30, 2011
bad publicity is still publicity.
bad conversation, still communication. slight bit better. kindof...
Don't marry the person you think you can live with; marry only the individual you think you can't live without. ~James C. Dobson
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Monday, May 16, 2011
nothing ventured nothing gained.
nothing ventured nothing gained. things better left unsaid, it won't change a thing.
only want to achieve the extremes, nobody likes to be caught in between.
yesterday's history, tommorow's a mystery. today's a gift, thats why its called the present.
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Sunday, May 15, 2011
Smile.
Smile; Verb, smiled, smil-ing, noun
-verb (used without objects) 1. to assume facial expression indicating a certain level of pretense. Characterized by an upturning of the corners of the mouth.
2. to regard with badluck: breakups, quarrels, stress.
3. often used to in situations where there are more than one parties and the individual have to pretend to be alright, where the individual creates a facade of being happy, confident and doing great.
–noun
4. the act of being happy.
5. An upleasantsacarstic appearance,look,oraspect.
6. often indicates high level of sorrowness, sadness and let down.
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Wednesday, May 11, 2011
obviously.
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Saturday, May 7, 2011
daydream
long grey zig zagged paths leading to those tall dark charcoal black gates, the path continues to a somewhat castle looking industralial building. he enters to many wooden photo frames along the walls, kinda like those in harry potter. he sees himself. he tries to see others. too self-centered, too self-contained. the random elephant chased him down the spiral-rectangular stairs then chased him up, to the roof. where there was only space for himself.
that was what he saw in the morning.
now he sees the same castle, surrounded by purple lightning storms, the frames were now empty and what seems to be abyss.
as he crippled up those spiral stairs, he saw what seemed to be empty spot. looking up those ladder stairs, he crept up slowly to the top. hoping to see space for a pair.
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