April 2011
Whenever it happens
When a friend lies to me and I know different there are a world of possibilities about my reaction. What should I do? Really! I could get mad, I could ask why they lied, I could ignore the fact and move on, I could wait for later and brush this lie in their faces when I need it, and more!
I could forgive.
Does forgiveness means ignoring it? Never mentioning and just move on but having peace...
Reid
Morgan: Considering the wide divergence of abduction and dump sites this guy could be anywhere, LA is over 500 square miles.
Reid: Uh, 498.3
Where we belong
I’ve always wanted to escape. Escape, run away, or transfer myself from this reality to an acceptable and more human one. Escape through books, through paintings, through pictures.
Everything I like, I enjoy is a mean for me to run away. To hide away. From what?
From me.
Let’s face it, I can’t outrun myself, I’m always on my back, on my shoulders. We’re always scared of something, sometimes...
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Anna by The Beatles
Anna, you come and ask me girl To set you free, girl You say he loves you more than me So I will set you free Go with him, go with him Anna, girl, before you go now I want you to know now That I still love you so But if he loves you more, go with him All of my life I’ve been searching for a girl To love me like I love you oh, now But every girl I’ve ever had breaks my heart And leaves...
We should move on
Some rules are really dumb I admit, wearing shoes of certain color for example. Dumb. Who cares about your shoes? Is your issue if they look bar or good. Then again some are meant to protect us from ourselves. With no limits we can turn out to be pretty dangerous, or worse; harmful to others. I’ll start with the obvious here.
Not killing for example, why does this type of rule exist? I...
Hey there
This is one of those nights when you can’t organize your thoughts.
I can’t decide whether I wanna write or not, or about the topic. Too many ideas or too few, which one could it be?
It doesn’t matter.
I need to talk, write, call it whatever you may find comfortable… Don’t know if someone will read this or not but something needs to go off my brain. I’ve...
Taken from "This is what luck smells like" by Jon...
“But what about the pain?” you say, “What about that awful smell?” It’s true, we will all feel pain in this life. Most of my songs are driven by pain, fueled by discomfort. But I still think luck is a choice. How can I be so sure? I’m not. But I’ve seen glimpses of this choice before. I’ve seen it through the eyes of a child in South Africa, orphaned...
A penguin being tickled #SweetestThingEver
We keep telling is not gonna hurt us
What is it with us and our constant need for noise? Is it a need or is it a want? I recognize I have syndrome. So many social networks, ways of “communication”, there are so many and in such an accessible range that it has become stressful not useful. Smart-phones are more likely to create autism than to develop a “more social” behavior in a person. Still we fall for it....
A vacant space inside of us all
Ancient Greek; acknowledged and related with glorious sculptures. The commitment and excellence with which they accomplished these monuments is worthy of admiration. How perfect it was and how still today we stand before one of them astounded by their flawlessness. Various materials were used to execute them, marble, bronze and wood but the one that captured my attention was bronze.
Why bronze?...
“I never have any normal fans.” -Matthew Gray Gubler as Dr. Spencer Reid-
April 1st
This headache has to go, it just has to. I had it all day, something’s eating me, gradually. This anxiety is crazy it hits me stronger every time, every day. Someone just said to me “try to fix this” and truth is; I’m tired of trying, I’m consumed, there’s nothing in me that can try to do anything anymore, I’m useless right now.