Because in this life, it's all supposed to make sense.
There are no mistakes.
There aren't people that will use you for their gain.
And good will always prevail.
The path is never too long when it leads to love.
But how do you know the love is right?
Sometimes love isn't right.
Sometimes love needs to lie down and die.
Words are good when strung properly.
Kind words Rock; Loving words Rule; "I'm sorry" goes a long way.
A wise teacher will teach how to speak properly.
The root of a spoken word is planted in the heart.
Things, waste, stuff...means very little when measured on a scale.
A good heart is priceless - forgiveness is priceless too.
Greed and fear will choke a heart to stop beating.
Better to take a deep breath first, all the time.
** In weeks time I will take a deep breath. In weeks time I will have to find the right words. I will likely have to forgive and move on. Cause life rarely writes mistakes, the only mistake is to disregard and not learn. But one thing I know for sure...Good does prevail. Always.
Me: I'm pretty laid back and personable. I have walls and I'm selective about who I let in. I always say what I mean (zero filter), I get to the point and don't play games. Honesty and integrity is vital to me. I love to laugh, I like silly things, and silly people. There's a time for everything.
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Women Don't
Hey boy. Your pants are on fire. The wolf has run out of its cave. It races for the den of sweetened lambs. Footprints on fire.
Drop those sugary words. Sell it. Sell yourself. Hot stuff. You, Man of buttery steel.
I see through you. I do. Many do. Pooh on you. Be careful, someone's watching.
Enlighten me with honesty. If you dare. Take the high road, if your muscles can take the climb. Oh, by the way, you're knees are shaking.
Girls scare easy. Women don't.
Go on. Chase those skirts. Embrace deep conversations about Jimmy Choo shoes and Jersey Whores.
eeny, meeny, miney, moe -- I hate games.
As my friend Natalie says, "I cross you out!"
Drop those sugary words. Sell it. Sell yourself. Hot stuff. You, Man of buttery steel.
I see through you. I do. Many do. Pooh on you. Be careful, someone's watching.
Enlighten me with honesty. If you dare. Take the high road, if your muscles can take the climb. Oh, by the way, you're knees are shaking.
Girls scare easy. Women don't.
Go on. Chase those skirts. Embrace deep conversations about Jimmy Choo shoes and Jersey Whores.
eeny, meeny, miney, moe -- I hate games.
As my friend Natalie says, "I cross you out!"
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