You can't give someone the answers they wont appreciate it. Its like ruining the surprise on christmas morning. Sure you wanna know but you don't want someone else telling you what you got.
Why do we ask so many questions? Why can't we just be happy not knowing anything? Why do we want to know anything? Is this the foundation for purpose?
thank you for the comment. it was beautiful and grounded me
i been trying to nab some nude modeling gigs. but alas i am in cali-pornia in the HEART of the porn industry and peopel around here and just plain ass shady.
but i am trying. im scrambling. i got 2 weeks. i WILL pull through.
i know it.
Sincerity is like a dream. It comes often and truthful yet unrealistically. I keep it imagined yet it always eludes to be true. It seems a vision is as good as we can do. How can you lie when life is imagined. What have you imagined can you imagine how to imagine, it's the key to happiness.
I choked to death last night and awoke... Read More
Pursuit is the failure of recognition. To see things as they were no longer gathers voice. I sentence myself to light awakenings. I hear it has been empty inside for too long. To bring the walls light to see with my own eyes, that the walls were the only decoration I needed.
Asleep in this dream it blossoms into everything. This universe means so much,... Read More
Today today oh todaya. I am goin toa savea somebody througha the powera Jehesus Christa.
Praisa the Lord! We are buta serpents serving in his divina well. CAN I GET A ABE LINCOLN IN THE BASKET AND THE LORDA WILL STRIKA YOU DOWN IF ITSA PENNY!
My dream last night was one of the deepest I've ever had. I was analyzing my dream while I dreamed two different dreams simultaneously. I was there with her the girl of my dreams but she was different. I realized I had fallen in love with a fantasy, something that couldn't be. The reality was severely flawed and I didn't understand what went wrong. I... Read More
I love you, but I'm not In love with you. I know your wrong but I won't tell you. Honestly I didn't mention anything worth mentioning. I'm doing because I keep hearing that is what is right but I don't feel it at all.
I can't seem to connect with you because I didn't listen to anybody growing up. I never took much instruction from... Read More
As I recall I remember I wasn't anything at all. I laugh as I stare into the empty flesh of decay. How much pain before it blends and becomes the same. What's the difference when apathy is hopeless when all we feel is real. When we recognize the lies for what they are. We feel as though we belong, liars lost in seas of bodies... Read More
God exists, but only in our minds. And it's because of our minds that he exists...
God created man?
No no. Man returned the facour.
He DOES exist, but only because people are convinced. The issue of God is a real issue, for billions have died in his name. We continue to give it a fucking title, and we continue to address it as real. And since we're THAT convinced, if he were real or fake, it wouldn't make a fucking difference either way.
and i cleaned my house did laundry ran to work for a sec. yea.
so there
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