Hey guys I'm thinking about starting a blog on here... It's just gonna be about my random thoughts and feelings... Also I will offer advice to whoever wants it... Please comment and like if u think I should do it!!
We enter a cafeteria, we sit at the front part or at the bottom. We face the door, or the wall. If we are with someone, we ask them first what they want to order, or we say what we want first. When the waiter comes, we go on with our conversation or we stop it for a moment. All...
Their = Shows ******* possession.
There = Specifies a ******* location.
You're = You ******* are.
Your = Shows ******* possession.
We're = We ******* are.
Were = Past ******* tense of are.
Where = Specifies a ******* location.
This is from Electric sorbet on deviant art
but this is not necessarily a bad thing. Everything has a rhyme and a reason to it if you but close your eyes, quiet your mind, and listen with your heart.
I might have taken these not-as-planned moments personally before. Now, I am so full of love and wonder, how can I take...
Just popping in this morning early to speak on two random thoughts!
The first suddenly came into my mind while I was cutting back the daisies along the walkway. All my life I have desired peace of mind. And I wondered if it was ever even possible. And as I cut those fallen...
a constant sound frequency, only altered by chemical means.
Death is a null signal, a dead stop in the broadcast, a yanking of the wires that transmit the code.
If you ever step outside the frequency, have you ever noticed, that right when you think you've seen behind the...
All you artistic and creative ladies out there... Can you stop being so attractive on the inside? It's killing me! It's such a weakness of mine! You're all making my life as a man much harder... But secretly more enjoyable!
and that's it. death seems so... uneventful, life seems so big. It's everything. It's all we have. Then, suddenly, for no reason, it's gone. That's it.
You never get to see them again. You can't see them, touch them, talk to them ever again. That's why I can't believe in an...
I'm not really sure why I'm awake, but then what would be the point of sleeping if you aren't tired. I had planned on writing something horribly profound and I'm sure I could...just not today. my best friend lies on the couch asleep and this pathetic energy saving light bulb is...
and the night shade from plants is robbing the moon and sea of life. All these things cannot equate to the singing of crickets. A chirp, in lightning speed, drowning in randomness that keeps the flora and fauna happy. My feet bury in the ground yet my head will not turn off...
Thanksgiving, Christmas) without being aware of its origins and meaning, is the same as blindly following any religion or doctrine without fully devoting yourself to it, whereas you have no idea of its implicit meaning.
away those who want to hurt me, physical and emotional
I want my angle to be there when there's no more moonlight or sunlight
I don't want to be alone in the pit black darkness
I want my angel to hold me when I'm in tears
To wipe away every tear I shed from heartaches and...
alright first thing to write about : Five ways to win your heart.
okay here it goes...:
1. you need to be able to put up with me. I am one stubborn person :P
2. Stay , no matter how many times i try to push you away.
3. someone who will sing for me...even if they think they...
tired of my surroundings but I am really tired of my thoughts. It is trite, repetitious, unobserved thinking that is producing the discontent. Adopting a quiet awareness, a kind of listening attitude, usually freshens my mind and brings the situation I am into life.
and have experienced God, but I understand that until someone has had this same experience, it is not a part of their reality.
Bishop Berkeley's theory of empiricism was that reality in itself is an illusion, a sort of virtual reality; that we essentially create our realities...
You make me want to be woman.
Curve of the hips, soft skin.
Silky hair, parted lips.
Dark eyes, slip of the tongue.
We’ll lay in bed in the morning light,
me breaking and mending my heart
to every characteristic of your face.
I’d talk when you...
marriage with an Indian friend.He asked me how much dowry I was paying.I am not paying any dowry .Only some gifts.I feel weird that we are still being asked such questions.I am getting my daughter married .I am not selling her.