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  • alive

    do you know the value of a decade? the value of a year? a month, a week, a day, an hour, a minute... do you know the value of a second? in one moment, you could be gone. in one moment, you could lose all that you once fought for. in one moment, you could find yourself regretting your entire existence.

    life is more unpredictable than you realize. it is also more valuable than you realize. i urge you all to live each day as if it were your last. coz one day, it really will be. "Born we are the same," says Warrel Dane. and that's true. which is why all life is valuable. you could be a murderer or a nun, your life is still as valuable as everyone else's. maybe it's a weakness, but i think everyone deserves a chance at life. and we have the power to show them what they need to see. it's just a matter of doing it the appropriate way. you live until the day you die because you have more to do here. the day you die is the day your work is done. so until that day, everyone has a chance of turning their life around.

    tell the people you love how you feel about them. because one day, you won't be able to. and if you have a fight with someone and don't intend to resolve it then and there, you are making a grave mistake. what if you never see them again? you'll spend the rest of your life hating yourself for letting your last words to them be "i don't need you". life isn't easy, but the fact is that you're here. so please make the most of it. you have no idea when you're gonna be yanked out of it.

    there's a reason we have close shaves. even the little ones. tripping and almost falling... those are all little kicks from the divine telling you to keep an eye on yourself. to remind you that you have work to do and not to get distracted and trip up. sometimes you need a really big kick to see and to show others what needs to be seen. you won't get what i'm saying, but that's ok. i know it makes sense to me.

  • One Night (10/3/08)

    One night. That’s all he had with her. He had to make the most of it. From the moment he set eyes on her, she was all he could see, and what a beautiful sight she was, this creature of the night. He loved her with all his existence… She was his existence. He was afraid to touch her at first. What if it broke the spell? It all felt too dream-like to be real, but they both knew how real it all was. Marvelling at her beauty, he observed her as she giggled over every little thing. There was something so blissfully innocent about her that he found irresistible… which only made leaving her all the more painful for him.
    After a wild and passionate night, she fell asleep in his arms and he spent the rest of his time with her watching her sleep. He could hardly believe it; he had captured an angel and locked her in his embrace. How could he ever let her go? She was too beautiful and precious to part with. But he knew what he had to do. He had no choice. He had to leave. With a gentleness that he only saved for her, he pulled away from her warm, delicate body, and kissed her lips one last time. She stirred, but did not awaken, and breathing in her sweet scent, he whispered, “Goodbye, my queen…” and left.

  • note to self

    you are nothing. a microscopic spec in a void of stained memories. that's all you are, and that's all you ever will be. go to hell and die bitch. it's where you belong.

  • Daddy's Got a Secret

    Daddy's got a secret
    That he wants to share with you.
    Really, Daddy dearest?
    Really, is it true?
    Yes my little Pumpkin,
    I really really do.
    A very special secret,
    Just between us two.

    Come with me to my room
    And I'll show it to you there.
    Now get up on the bed
    And let down your long hair.
    What you doing now Dad?
    What have you got there?
    A video camera, Angel.
    (Now say a little prayer)

    So show me your big secret, Dad!
    How long must I wait?
    Now a moment longer, Dear.
    (This is gonna be great)
    Daddy what are you doing?
    Taking off my clothes.
    Daddy, why are you doing that?
    I'm going to lock the door.

    Daddy,I don't understand.
    Someday, Darling, you will.
    Now let's take off this silly skirt
    And the secret can begin.
    Daddy, please, you're hurting me!
    Hush my Seraphim.
    Remember this is our little secret.
    Now it's time to let me in...

  • Lull a Bye (4/3/08)

    Hush little baby, don’t you cry,
    Or Mama’s gonna give you a big black eye.
    And if that punch is just too hard,
    Mama’ll have to bury you in the yard.
    If the yard is too damn wet,
    Mama’s gonna have the dinner table set…

  • size

    yes, it DOES matter...

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