hypocriically insane..
logically driven,
reasonable at best.
analytical freak,
courageously loving.
inspired by good.
optimistically full,
tonight i made it home safe.
-life is what you make of it. you and only you possess the ability to make a difference in your life. you are capable of always and forever being happy, it is not a mood but a way of life. be positive and optimistic in every situation, live the glass is half full, realize and accept that things could always be worse. so it is a must that you live each day to the fullest, and take advantage of this world we are given to live.-
Saturday, August 25, 2012
cocachina
purposely full of inconsiderate jokes.
showboating the entire way down the street
as you hypocritically smile.
which one of us are you actually fooling?
better yet, who do you believe you are fooling, taking for a ride?
as much as mine is mine for mine and is not for you. me me me me me me me...
and i forgot your name.
i will owe you..
i got you man you know that..
..it's all good
not a hopeful sense of cherished selflessness,
from the nights beginning.
you fell asleep with the lights on and they reaped your land.
stole the diamonds, and never looked back.
funny thing is...
nobody knows but me.
showboating the entire way down the street
as you hypocritically smile.
which one of us are you actually fooling?
better yet, who do you believe you are fooling, taking for a ride?
as much as mine is mine for mine and is not for you. me me me me me me me...
and i forgot your name.
i will owe you..
i got you man you know that..
..it's all good
not a hopeful sense of cherished selflessness,
from the nights beginning.
you fell asleep with the lights on and they reaped your land.
stole the diamonds, and never looked back.
funny thing is...
nobody knows but me.
Monday, August 20, 2012
Monday, August 13, 2012
a new experience that has now been relived many times over. as the leaves grow and change their colors each season around, a new set, a new look, a new wonderful experience for those who have not seen its beauty. however..at the same time, this tree has lost and grown its leaves time and time again. but when you rake them up this time around, you will use a bag that does not have holes, a rake twice as big, and you will have the wind behind you sweeping up what you have missed. for it is not the fallen leaves that keeps you coming back.
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