Text 19 May

There’s nothing ‘normal’ about human nature.

Text 19 May 5 notes Cuddle

I wanna feel a warm man’s body next to mine right now, and i want him to love me as much as i love him…

Text 11 May Change

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Before, I wrote with a lot of pessimism, now would be a little different. A lot like to think some things stay for good. We think that emotionally, but that just doesn’t happen, everything isn’t the same at one time, no matter in what time frame. We just have to be ready for it. If we don’t, we can’t go on with what we have, which is what some don’t realize….I hope this would give a taste of what’s to come in my blog… ;-)

Text 20 Apr

Feeling guilty…

Text 13 Apr

From now on, I’m going to change my topic for the rest of my blogs, be prepared…my name as well.

Photo 1 Jan 12 notes revkin:

Cervantes, through Don Quixote, provides perfect advice for diving into a new year in turbulent times:
“[T]ell me, can there be anything more delightful than to see, as it were, here now displayed before us a vast lake of bubbling pitch with a host of snakes and serpents and lizards, and ferocious and terrible creatures of all sorts swimming about in it, while from the middle of the lake there comes a plaintive voice saying: ‘Knight, whosoever thou art who beholdest this dread lake, if thou wouldst win the prize that lies hidden beneath these dusky waves, prove the valour of thy stout heart and cast thyself into the midst of its dark burning waters, else thou shalt not be worthy to see the mighty wonders contained in the seven castles of the seven Fays that lie beneath this black expanse;’ and then the knight, almost ere the awful voice has ceased, without stopping to consider, without pausing to reflect upon the danger to which he is exposing himself, without even relieving himself of the weight of his massive armour, commending himself to God and to his lady, plunges into the midst of the boiling lake, and when he little looks for it, or knows what his fate is to be, he finds himself among flowery meadows, with which the Elysian fields are not to be compared.”

Amazing post. I REALLY love knights by the way.

revkin:

Cervantes, through Don Quixote, provides perfect advice for diving into a new year in turbulent times:

[T]ell me, can there be anything more delightful than to see, as it were, here now displayed before us a vast lake of bubbling pitch with a host of snakes and serpents and lizards, and ferocious and terrible creatures of all sorts swimming about in it, while from the middle of the lake there comes a plaintive voice saying: ‘Knight, whosoever thou art who beholdest this dread lake, if thou wouldst win the prize that lies hidden beneath these dusky waves, prove the valour of thy stout heart and cast thyself into the midst of its dark burning waters, else thou shalt not be worthy to see the mighty wonders contained in the seven castles of the seven Fays that lie beneath this black expanse;’ and then the knight, almost ere the awful voice has ceased, without stopping to consider, without pausing to reflect upon the danger to which he is exposing himself, without even relieving himself of the weight of his massive armour, commending himself to God and to his lady, plunges into the midst of the boiling lake, and when he little looks for it, or knows what his fate is to be, he finds himself among flowery meadows, with which the Elysian fields are not to be compared.”

Amazing post. I REALLY love knights by the way.

via Revkin.net.
Text 27 Dec 1 note Serenity

What everyone wants, but can’t seem to get. Not in this day in age; in fact, not EVER. It’s a concept ages old, yet we did and are doing, and will do just the opposite. We humans are a special existence. We take, for one, and take again, oh and again, take. We’ve been living here thousands of years and it will probably take longer to find out about this concept. I can’t help but think there’s a very good explanation. So long we have power, there’ll be conflict. We’re just fucked up that way.

Text 6 Oct Universe

We will find out about every star, galaxy,and space dust, and then, there’s nothing else to discover. We’ll already be living in Mars, or going to other galaxies for vacation. We will conquer everything as ours. There’s nothing left to discover. Then our world would just, stop. Not that there’s any pont to living now, but after a few billion years, we’ll still be stuck in the same “time” looking at other times, what life was like in other times, and probably re-living the past ourselves. But nothing else after that. We would have reached to farthest of our determination, perseverance, and struggles.

Text 29 Sep 1 note Picture

Frozen in time, it’s cherishable. It’s supposed to capture memories, but we don’t use it that way. We use it for advertisments and randomness now, anything but memories. In a deeper perspective, our reality is a picture. We see what we want to. It’s a possibility that what the blind see is true reality. We think we could see and that is how we view the world, full of colors and shapes. Taking this for granted, we wish we wouldn’t see some things. We make up pur own reality, and make memories of what we see, and now, it’s pointless since the window is what everyone sees and take it for granted.

Text 22 Sep Secret

The world is run by them. Ideas that we don’t know or shouldn’t know, or haven’t found out yet. We always want to uncover them to give names and understand them until, there ARE no more secrets. We’re actually protected by secrets since the word wouldn’t exist, or anything for that matter; we would know everything and not know anything. We fear what we don’t know, that’s why we find things out and uncovering them, and making our end nearer and nearer.


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