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About Me

*IF YOU can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, *If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; *If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, not dealing in lies, *Or being hated not giving way to hate, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise: *If you can dream—and not make dreams your master; If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim, *If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; *If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken Twisted by knaves to make a traps for fools, *Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build ’em up again with worn-out tools:*If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, *And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; *If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, *And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on!”*If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch, *If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; *If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run, *Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it, And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!"Where faith is there is courage, there is fortitude, there is steadfastness and strength... Faith bestows that sublime courage that rises superior to the troubles and disappointments of life, that acknowledges no defeat except as a step to victory; that is strong to endure, patient to wait, and energetic to struggle... Light up, then, the lamp of faith in your heart... It will lead you safely through the mists of doubt and the black darkness of despair; along the narrow, thorny ways of sickness and sorrow, and over the treacherous places of temptation and uncertainty"

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Old... And Alone....

Someone I loved more then life itself once told me that Im going to end up old and alone someday.I fear they may be right.Blinded by my own image of perfection in what I picured her to be, I put my ve...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 01:44:00 GMT

To the one who matters most

Its true that things will never be the same Its true that I have let you down Its true that i have lost your trust Its true that I dont deserve you Maybe I never did But you are whats worth living for...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 14:12:00 GMT

La la Lopez

meG wrote this for me. and it's kick ass. and she did not write it for you! because you are not special like me.  A.K.A. I'm the favorite! a spanish lovesong personifieda silly prank thats recti...
Posted by on Tue, 06 May 2008 19:53:00 GMT

What makes a traveller? The differance betwean traveller and tourist

The whole point of travel is to pursue the meaning behind the milieu: to discover oneself in the mirror of the Other. Travel isn't dictated by fad or tradition, but by curiosity. It is internally dir...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 07:32:00 GMT

A psalmn For Life

Tell Me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And the things are not as they seem.   Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its go...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 10:18:00 GMT

I remember....

Somethings got me thinking of you again mi Cireza, "my Cherry". But this time its just a little different. I just want to take you back for a moment, back to a place very close to our beginings. Im s...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 06:29:00 GMT

Time for an update

 Hola Mi Gente! (My People) Que lo que pasa huh? It means whats happenin? Ive given ya nothin for days long past. I think it might be time to bring you up to speed huh? Life, its ...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 16:38:00 GMT

You Kow Your Puerto Rican When

You Know You're Puerto Rican When....You have been spanked with a folded leather belt and/or "chancletas" ...leather ones! You know your mom is sneaking up on you cause you can hear her "chancletas" f...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 04:47:00 GMT

Puerto Ricans Are.....

PUERTO RICANS dont just kiss, we make out. PUERTO RICANS dont just fore play, we fuck! PUERTO RICANS dont relax, we chill. PUERTO RICANS dont dance, perreamos. PUERTO RICANS dont talk bad, we talk shi...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Mar 2006 20:25:00 GMT