Sunday, May 30, 2010

Best Cruises To Go On In February

tiles accumulate

Two years ago, I abandoned my plan of compounds. Difficult decision I have taken yet almost on a whim, suddenly perceiving that the momentum is not sufficient if the heart is left behind.

Then there was the closing of my favorite site. Small incident on the Big Fucking World Wide Web, it has had on my life a major impact since I found myself overnight without showcase for the creation, I fueled strong interest in it in my work.

few months later, my collaboration with the magazine ended. The fault in this crisis, I was told. Since I'm not paid to write.

Then, coinciding with the removal of my brother and his girlfriend in Sherbrooke, there was my girlfriend's departure for Holland, which led to the break which I have already said enough.

In all this, I did not say anything about my relatives, they are far from being in peak form. And here

yesterday, the bar manager who uses my band for two years tells us gently that is probably clear. Must still wait for the boss's call, but my instinct is already nose mouth so it stinks. 25 shows a year less. So much for the contract, it used one-way, the boss. It was also clear that we saw last month, we're not at our best. Ah, well, you notice? My girlfriend left me a morning show.

tiles accumulate. I have a hard head but with one knee, I really do not need another shovel full pear. It starts be blurry movie of my life, and I see the floor very near the ring. The referee shouts of things but his voice is lost in the terrible resonance World Wide Gong.

I struggled for this project here. I struggled for everything. And everywhere, EVERYWHERE, I was told the same thing: "you're really good, BUT ...."

dint of being "really good BUT, we ended up wondering if we will ever really good enough and if it is really worthwhile to invest in whatever it is. My pen

lead does not fly high. Provided that not rain, I'd be too heavy to float.

So I am a pact with life: fucking me alone for a few months time to get a makeover, lose my number, go spank also annoy someone else, take a vacation, I'm disgusted there.

And while you're taking requests, then give leave to Haitians and make closing factories of oil spills. Everyone strength, do your part.

And if you still do the miraculous, is expected to call the boss of the bar this week.

I hope tenacious, but câââlice

... By the way, call me, not anyone, I am going to bed!

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Verification Of Community Service Letter

Ines

Ines is my neighbor down the right. A 82 year old Chilean. This woman is all the grandmothers of the world into one, and humanity would complete in his heart without being cramped.

Descending shopping, I see her on the doorstep. She returned yesterday before a trip a month in his native Chile, flourishing, full, beautiful inside and out. I even suspect of being a little younger than his departure.

In one month, she missed my little disaster, my abysmal chasm to myself, my break. With his infinite kindness she asks me to guess that Elise and concise in my answer to everything I say. Then she hugs him, simply. No shame, no restraint and most importantly, no discomfort. Me, I want to cry of joy and sorrow all at the same time. Everything I have tried to explain, she knows it. What I experienced and what I still have to pass, she knows it. And the share of comfort that I refused again, she offers it to me. Issue.

As if that were not enough, she adds: "My son has great plou cinequante-houit years are always like oune grand-son. .

Thereupon, I help him carry his packages her home. She tells me she will soon give me some empanadas. On leaving, I told him to take care of her and she replied with a smile of an old lady who has nothing to fear nothing, "No, always take care of you. . Go to contradict it.

Friday, May 21, 2010

Tiffany Granath And Juli Ashton Night Calls

One observer observing an infinite number of objects.

Jordan said that the transmitter and receiver placed in the same space of consciousness, same time consider the same object. You might as well go back this proposal and said that in the "space" unconscious, transmitter and receiver are one and the same subject that perceives [...]. The design of Jordan, if it is pushed to its ultimate logical conclusion, would lead to admit the existence of absolute space unconscious, in which an infinite number of observers observing the same object. The psychological version would be: there in the unconscious one observer observing an infinite number of objects.

Letter from Jung to Pauli cited by
Marie-Louise von Franz
Matter and psyche.

Saturday, May 15, 2010

What Would A Nipple Piercing Do To A Man

roulette

I loved as a compulsive gambler. my heart on the red 7.

I know love. imperfectly. but my best anyway. I can give myself for real. believe this. whole being. be there.

now, I'm afraid of being damaged by the breach.

I loved as a compulsive gambler. bet my heart is one thing I do well, take it back ... I do not know how.

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Commercial Dinnerware Italian

capsules

almost a month already.

cling to life, leaving from happiness for a moment, it is not simple.

words and the body does not agree. despite all the mounting evidence. broken frames. friends who extend their arms. decision making. new roommate. new life. my skin is still waiting for you. my head is left behind.

meanwhile, life is pulling the strings without help as if she herself refused to lose, to waste by letting the sadness.

one day you will return to the moon in a capsule. people be waiting for you with flowers. nobody really knows what happened to you. I'll see you on TV and I feel so you know. I hope I will be less empty then.