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Use Your Mind #2
Actions come from those who made them. You must understand yours and you can understand other’s. When these last ones show themselves incomprehensible you must not punish yourself like if your own actions you are failing to understand. You ought to carry on and not to spend too much time rationalizing it.
Some actions have no sense and reason to be comprehended by those who made them so trying to understand them is useless, unless you intend to prove that other person why that action was made. Which, in spite of the result may be having impact on you, it is not your responsibility.
Blog Category: Games
Added on: 22/09/2007 11:15:35
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Arise
you tumbling mother fuckers.
Blog Category: PunkRock.org
Playing (Music): Melicia
Added on: 13/08/2007 20:05:36
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HIV - Humankind Independence Vanishes
Just got my HIV test done and it came up FUCKING NEGATIVE!
Rather knowledge than ignorance, even if things will propbably worsen.
When sleeping with someone you never know with how many you're doing it so protect yourself! And if not asking too much got get your test done! For you never know...
I hate this fucking virus, outside the human body it won't last 2 minutes but when inside is certain death. Plus the sucker is as silent as a ninja, you only get to know you're infected wether you go get your test done or when you're already suffering the consequences - AIDS.
This threatens the foundation of every species, the reproduction, so we've most probably encountered what will put an end to our ridiculously worldwide mass fornication.
Despite the worrying, doesn't this drive you fucken upset? We're born in a world where we, when having sex, are forced to put or think of the possibility that if not cautious, that may be the last time we get laid!
SHIT I hate it.
How many of you got your test done?
Blog Category: Life
Added on: 06/07/2007 11:51:51
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Disappointing Disclosure
Rogue jury, deceptive lawyers
a trial without a judge on a preposterous courtroom
where his wits and love must prevail as evidence
It's impossible to foretell they'd share a we,
wich was ment to tumble from the very beginning
hence this moment is a result of those series of events.
Everything's ment to perish.
said: Such argues were crucial, this is Darwin's evolution.
Desdain this ballot, we'll write our own constitution!
for I rely on you like I do on myself.
But there were ravages where he'd place the world he built for her,
she ravaged his trust by partaking in theirs laughs' burst.
I entrusted you my heart that died everytime something portended this frame,
despite, beyond any logical or coherent predictment.
You're forced to conclude the synopsis of what you ought to consider a spree.
If there's a response for every action, he reacted to her deed
but his anger was soon lost into uttered feelings and words:
Feelings are words and tears I cry and sing for you, only for you.
He grabbed her closer and thought I love you,
but she was already gone,
wounding him somewhere hardly reachable,
somewhere she knew was currently hers, all hers, hers only.
Exhausted and devastated he heed her asserting the decision one more time
Such disappointing disclosure almost rotten his presence of mind,
made him realize he was blind.
He grabbed her even closer, kissed her one last time
said: I loved you.
Then spread his wings and flew.
Blog Category: Games
Added on: 21/06/2007 13:03:28
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Misplaced Address Perhaps
Impossible to predict the day we'd share a we,
a we most likely to end after the series of crucial events,
When everything's ment to perish, we're into rolling dices
so better choices take place, it's Darwin's evolution
but I expected us to desdain the ballots,
to create our own constitution
hence I relied on you like I do on myself.
Ravaged trust
I saw ravages where I'd place the world I built for you,
had I entrusted you my heart I'd find it laying on the asphalt.
You know my stomach often underwent internal duels everytime something portended this frame.
and ensued by my own hand writting
my words complied to utter what I define as feelings
for there are and were reasons to stay
and despite, beyond any logical or coherent predictment there's a reaction for every action,
a response to your deed.
So why won't I enjoy anger?
I'm forced to conclude the synopsis of my latest spree,
in this rotten presence of mind...
There are feelings few will ever hear me sing,
like the words I sing for you,
feelings few will ever see me cry,
like the tears I cry for you,
I gave you the ticket to my flight,
took you to the cockpit but you skydived, alone, somewhere over the desert
still I threw you a parachute to prevent your certain fall,
directions for my landing spot.
'cause baby, if we're the mountain and the prophet,
you better spread those beautiful butterfly wings of yours for I'm living in a few days,
destination unknown, destination anywhere,
Oh anywhere but here.
Blog Category: Games
Added on: 19/06/2007 04:24:37
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