About me

Say goodbye, hello?
About me about you
About who?
Say goodbye, hello?
Don't forget to close the door

Love is dancing in the rain

I love you more than the air I breathe
[no, not you]

Futurama

The future is here today baby
It is murder

My dreamy dreams

There is a dream in which one dreams of a dream from which one never wakes up but keeps dreaming that if they woke up from the dream all the dreams would come true.

Deep Beats

Actions surpass imagination
And so I am sickened

Deep breaths

I suffer therefore I write

...

Excitement is fear
Dressed up in lingerie

Absurdity

Mr. Sadman, life is intriguing
Ms. Madman, life is lonesome
Mr. Sadman, make it awesome
Ms. Madman, try some sweet nothings

Ye orchard

It is not whether something is comedy or tragedy
Stuck is stuck

Oh brother

I am the clarity after a confusion
Before another confusion sets in
Tighten your seatbelts

Oh Mother of all mothers

Suffering one moment and not suffering the next moment immediately after suffering
Never knew myself this unstable


































[If you're losing your soul and you know it, then you've still got a soul left to lose. - Bukowski]

[This may be a justification for feeling how I feel and not a proof to futher swim in it, Amen]

More on this later...

I also realize that my poetic sense of expressing has been diminished
Fuck poetics, what is your pet peeve? Does ancient wisdom matter in the modern world?

Stop the destruction

Animals and plants (like cells) are humans in another demension of reality. Can we facilitate peace not war? Is this politically possible? There is enough spaces on earth for everyone to live. Let's not pollute. I am telling that to the BP-ers. The whales are now the most polluted creatures on the face of the planet. I wish to wake up one day and not hear of the BP in the news.

A question from soul

What do you do when something in someone will always make you look inside yourself and feel really bad?

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What I think about these days is the impact of electronic devices on the quality of my life/ Mind boggling/Truly/

For Clarity

Never believe in this blog
Because I could be wrong

Hah

Hah

It is me against the world again...

Why is there always so many people around someone I like? Times like these I wish planet earth had only one person residing on it, the one I like of course. It is at times like these that I think to myself is anyone a true man in Napolean Bonaparte's standards? He says a true man hates no one. Does that mean I have to like everyone? I can do that, but at the same time? No, well, yes I hear you say why are you so jealous? Usually at times like these, I just want to go to sleep, but this time, I will fight. Why? For the hell of it. To see how long I can fight before I can not fight anymore. Because fighting makes me strong. The problem is, my enemies also get strong. Hell with it. Nietzsche says love your enemies more than your friends. I love you dear enemies. Just keep me out of your inauthenticities.

[I know this is the ugliest of feelings but I am trying to be true!]

I smell deep trouble

It is sour with a tinge of bitter butter batter

Discover yourself

We are most nearly ourselves when we achieve the seriousness of a child at play

Magnificence of silence

Somethings cannot be given justice to in language. With this meta-language I like to express my grace to this magnificent silence from which I come from and to which I go to. If it could be expressed it would become the best work of art but it's okay if it doesn't because feeling it is more magnificent than relaying it to others.
I have become the uber woman of transformation by touching the silence. I know I've touched it because I cry.