1 Peter 4:8
Above all, love each other deeply, because love covers over a multitude of sins.
Coincidence is God’s way of remaining anonymous.– Albert Einstein
Forever a specter Upon my waking sleep
listening to "Vladimir Dolezal, Etc., Stephen... →
The less know yet arguably better follow up to to Carl Orff’s ever popular ‘O Fortuna’, ‘Fortune Plango Vulnera Una’ from Carmina Burana
The secret to creativity is knowing how to hide your sources.– Albert Einstein
Today has been a different kind of day. an anomoly of emotions and talking and all over the placeness Tomorrow I will resume my melancholic life, posting nonsequitur shit that has nothing and everything to do with my underemotionaloverlydramatic quest of lovelettersandselfpreservationofmeforthefutureme it must be the rain
Sometimes this happens, I’ll be with a group of girls, whether at work or a restaurant, and almost always, if it is a guys saying this, will immediately apologize to me as if it was some big offense. This bothers me, women never get apologized to when anyone says “you guys” or “hey guys”, it is just the norm, but if someone groups you in with women, its some...
That awkward moment when you're a bitch
kaycem: But then you’re just like my life, forever. ^_^ never to apologize
“He is Prada pretty” or “Prada ugly” Something I always kinda say about people who aren’t conventionally beautiful, but have some oddity or off look about them that makes them remarkable, generally the kind of models Prada ads feature.
One of my managers at work is having a baby, and somehow or another we got to talking about what she would name the babies if it turned out to be twins, then somehow or another I got into trying to convince her that she should name them Luke and Leia. Of course she is against the idea, but I try to coerce her a little each day about it. This has been going on for months and she finally said that...
I like your Christ. I do not like your Christians. Your Christians are so unlike...– Mohandas Gandhi
listening to "Caspa - For the Kids" →
Not a speck of light is showing So the danger must be growing Are the fires of Hell glowing Is the grisly reaper mowing Yes the danger must be growing
If you are going through hell, keep going.– Winston Churchill
Round the world and home again That's the sailor's...
There’s no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going There’s no knowing where we’re rowing Or which way the river’s flowing Is it raining, is it snowing Is a hurricane a-blowing Not a speck of light is showing So the danger must be growing Are the fires of Hell a-glowing Is the grisly reaper mowing Yes, the danger must be growing For the rowers keep on rowing And...
here in this place Getting to this place again A place in the past inevitable future Around around we go where I’ve been before where I’ll go again The place No one cares I don’t care I don’t care that no one cares just alone and want to be alone in solace I am I find myself I get to this place where I look ...
Sometimes I will find a forgotten emergency chocolate cache in my room And I will just sit there and blissfully and mindlessly consume chocolate My life
Le Thar Gic
I love sleeping for 10 hours, uninhibited
How would you explain what evil is?
Evil is a perception development by each individual. How morality is defined by each individual governs their view of evil. When evil is perceived it is generally the lack of qualities one sees as good.
Working at Starbucks, your hands smell like espresso and milk for the rest of the day, not matter how hard you wash, or maybe it is a Lady Macbethian complex
What man wants is simply independent choice, whatever that independence may cost...
Missing pants saga concluded
Me: Where did you find my pants?
Mother: They were on the patio, with your leather jacket.
Me: ohhhh that's right, they smelled like smoke when I got home one night, so I threw them out there
Me: well.... ya..
via facebook chat so my dad couldn't hear, and we...
Mom: so there is whip cream vodka
Mom: with orange sherbet in the blender
Me: ohhh reallly ;]
Mom: Heeeey! Im just saying
In the car
Dad: What is this?
Scotty: It is called dubstep... its from london.
Dad: This is techno, it sounds just like it
Scotty: It is not techno.
Dad: Its techno, just more annoying
Scotty: ... its dubstep
“Every time you victimized someone,” I said, “you were victimizing yourself. Every act of kindness you’ve done, you’ve done to yourself. Every happy and sad moment ever experienced by any human was, or will be, experienced by you.” You thought for a long time. “Why?” You asked me. “Why do all this?” “Because someday, you will become like me. Because that’s what you are. You’re one of my kind....