when I first saw you, I was blown away. I knew that it was gonna be on.
those that read will find themselves rewarded. Those that don’t read are doomed to be victims.
Ass City.
What does nomenclature mean? ponderous.
I do believe that its a process when you are grieving. There is some thing there that needs to be resolved, but it never does and I have spent many moons trying to figure out why things were not working. Fighting what is probably the obvious and what not, but still there was nothing. I think maybe I should have been able to tell from the subtle hints, but my sensitivity was off. Was there anything really there? Logic doesn’t always explain the way things are done.
So Im back in the stone ages and that’s just what it is. The fading of the shellac of being rugged is already beginning to fade, as my impatience starts to manifest itself.
Being tired all the time doesn’t help either.
does knowing how many people she had sex with really help? did it matter before you asked as much as it does after you know? I guess it depends on the number.
I often wonder what the deal is with those who just can’t find a connection. and just because you know one thing doesn’t mean you know shit about the other. and you can’t plan on what your emotions are going to do.
Guilo, Guilo. I think that means devil in Chinese.
There used to be a song I would listen to on the way called the long 40. I guess I will be hearing that again soon enough.
One that knows the power is truly powerful. Brute force finesse, is there such a thing? If there is, I sure hope to be the beneficiary of it.
Red is the color that seems to hit the hardest. But Black is the color that is the most infinitely powerful. So what happens when you combine the two? And then serve it up.
There is a chance that what will happen is that all the luster will fade and it because must like a ghosting. Floating through and not really feeling anything and when something touches you, or you touch something, it doesnt seem as if you’re personal space has been pierced. Everything is intangible because nothing touches you, if you feel me? Which of course you wouldn’t.
I wish I could say something positive about all these losers that I know, but I can’t lie. You are all assholes. And mostly because you refuse to recognize that you’re insecure and will let another person take you out of your confidence. Ignoring your faults won’t make them go away and redoubling your efforts to hide them only makes you more frangible when they are found, and powerless when they are exploited.
Take these words home and think it through, or the next post I write might be about you.