Like what am I supposed to do? The woman avoids me and feels as if this whole thing is wrong. OK, it is somewhat, but sometimes the unexpected thing happens. To avoid the feelings; to allow them to slip away into the wandering mental abyss, is to allow the negative vibe to make decisions based on possible negative consequences.
NEGATIVE CONSEQUENCES! shit.... anything new, any change, any time anyone altar's their daily imaginative spectrum filled with more shadows than color; anytime one follows what one feels inside, the slug will hurt and it will take the fucking wind right away from every minuscule sack one has in one's lungs. The bruises will show and everyone will know and criticise the new show they get to see for free. LLc 98.2
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Hate fizzles away into the great big nothing. Love always grows into a great big something... and love lasts forever and ever.
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Conversations from within are filled with sin. The lines we cross are many and the ideas that shine are sometimes unworthy of experience. Ot...
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The climb is not a climb at all. It is a process of learning that never comes to a close. Becomming whole, a man cannot stand being without ...
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I looked and saw a coming storm clear as daytime. It was going to be a bad one and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Nature was calli...
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It's really simple: No lights, a candle or two, a friend... or not, good smoke, and no interruptions from anybody or anything. If you in...
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The times at night when light is scarce bring efforts from above to remind us we are never alone. The entities around serve a duel purpose:... -
I see the people around me and wonder what they are thinking. I feel them in a spell. I feel them in a trade wind I cannot tell. They are ta...
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World-class effort requires world-class accommodations . An effort made through a half-hearted array of misconceptions and deceitful practic...
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Once you get past the "Look at me and how good I am doing" stage in life, you realize just how short a distance you have traveled....
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