Tuesday, May 12, 2009
thunder and classification
It was your presence that sustained you. Your size, your mannerisms, your tastes; these things permeated the air you brought with you whenever you entered a room. Once you got a taste of your entrenched desires and found simulated and unfounded joy that benefited you and your membership in the community, you became another man. What you became was a reflection of what dwells inside the minds of each one of us. But without the proper guidance, people like yourself get overlooked and become monsters in yourselves; always hurting on the inside for what you have been programmed to believe you are missing. I say you miss the things you miss because of what may happen on the journey. Ask any successful person and they will tell you, "We started with an idea and put it all on red baby and watched as the wheel turned and 19 came up. From then on it has been one windfall after another." It is possible to re-establish yourself in this life, and to do so with great thunder and classification. LLc 98.2**
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