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Carolina's Bebek

i HEART my bebot

About Me

"Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate, but that we are powerful beyond measure.It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, handsome, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us. It is not just in some; it is in everyone. And, as we let our own light shine, we consciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our fear, our presence automatically liberates others." ~Nelson MandelaThe individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself. - Nietzsche There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness. What is good? All that heightens the feeling of power in man, the will to power, power itself. What is bad? All that is born of weakness. What is happiness? The feeling that power is growing, that resistance is overcome. ..

My Interests

She wanted you to know, that if love were enough...that if love were enough, that she'd still be here with you. Listen to me. We all have moments of desperation. But if we face them head on, that's when we find out just how strong we really are. I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love.....But the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous. Perfection sells fashion. It's all fake and unattainable, but no one seems to get it.

I'd like to meet:

What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…? The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.

Music:

A sense of humor is just common sense, dancing.

My Blog

Short Story (under construction)- The Graveyard Watcher

At a very young age, it had been obvious for Nick that he was destined to become a graveyard watcher. Not only did his family live behind the only cemetery, on top of a hill, in their small town of Gr...
Posted by Carolina's Bebek on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 02:19:00 PST

Short Story- The Third

It should not have been a surprise, really. I knew about my curse since the bygone days of jerks putting worms in my kindergarten lunchbox. I almost got used to it- being third, that is. It probably h...
Posted by Carolina's Bebek on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 02:08:00 PST

Why I Dont Like the Word Whatever

Why I Don't Like the Word "Whatever"   It is so easy for people to say "whatever" to situations, especially when the tough gets going. Life throws us obstacles upon obstacles, never letting us br...
Posted by Carolina's Bebek on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 04:45:00 PST

Deny, Deny, Deny

There are realities in life that screams at us right on the face, yet we ignore them as though they are not in existence. We refuse to believe that a close one is dying, or a lover is leaving us. We i...
Posted by Carolina's Bebek on Thu, 27 Oct 2005 01:44:00 PST

a very FAT essay

A wise man once said that the difference between the impossible and the possible lies in a person's determination. There are many times in a persons life where he is ready to surrender and feel as th...
Posted by Carolina's Bebek on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

school sucks ass

here i am again... in between classes... bored... wid nothing to do... why do i bother even coming here to school? i mean... its gcc... its not a "school"... its like a dump... (to those thinking of c...
Posted by Carolina's Bebek on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST