For my Best Friend who makes me paint when I'm drunk:
"A friend is someone who is there for you when she'd rather be anywhere else."
- Len Wein - Sent by Paulo Louro
You Are 78% Evil
You are very evil. And you're too evil to care.
Those who love you probably also fear you. A lot.
How Evil Are You?
This one is for me....who paints when my best friend fucking tells me too!
“The best day of your life is the one on which you decide your life is your own. No apologies or excuses. No one to lean on, rely on, or blame. The gift is yours - it is an amazing journey - and you alone are responsible for the quality of it. This is the day your life really begins.â€
Bob Moawad
For everyone else:
“I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.â€
Maya Angelou quotes (American Poet, b.1928)
"I would rather be alone. I don’t need you if you don’t exceed my expectations."
Christine Dolce AKA Forbidden
"Far better is it to dare mighty things, to win glorius triumphs, even though checkered by failure... than to rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy nor suffer much, because they live in a gray twilight that knows not victory nor defeat."
Theodore Roosevelt
I'd like to meet:
.. ..
“I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken, and the one that could always brighten up your day even if she couldn't brighten her own.â€
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Yellow Bird
(Jamaican Trad.)Yellow bird, up high in banana tree.
Yellow bird, you sit all alone like me.
Did your lady friend leave the nest again?
That is very bad, Makes me feel so sad.
You can fly away, In the sky away
You more lucky than me.I also have a handsome friend,
(he not with me today.)
They all the same, the handsome friends
Make 'em the nest. Then they fly away.Yellow bird, up high in banana tree.
Yellow bird, you sit all alone like me.
Better fly away, In the sky away,
Picker coming soon, Pick from night to noon.
Black and yellow you, Like banana too
They may pick you some day.Wish that I was a yellow bird,
I fly away with you.
But I am not a yellow bird
So I sit, nothing else to do.
Music:
Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain, there was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived, their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world, obscured as it was by great clouds. Here they played out their peaceful lives, innocent of the litany of excess and violence that was growing in the world below. To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough. Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town. They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them: they only saw shadows. You see, without the Truth of the Eyes, the Happyfolk were blind.
In time, Strangefolk found their way into the higher reaches of the mountain, and it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty. By chance, they stumbled upon the Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest. The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things, and soon they began to mine the mountain, its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world. Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly,
their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls. Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain. Why was it bringing darkness into their lives? And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain, holes began to appear, bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of them up. For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful for they knew that soon the Monkey would soon stir from its deep sleep. And then came a sound. Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space. There were no screams. There was no time. The mountain called Monkey had spoken. There was only fire. And then, nothing.
I have to block out thoughts of you so I don't lose my head
They crawl in like a cockroach leaving babies in my bed
Dropping little reels of tape to remind me that I'm alone
Playing movies in my head that make a porno feel like home
There's a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain
An ounce of peace is all I want for you. Will you never call again?
And will you never say that you love me just to put it in my face?
And will you never try to reach me? It is I that wanted spaceHate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me so you can finally see what's good for youI'm sober now for 3 whole months it's one accomplishment that you helped me with
The one thing that always tore us apart is the one thing I won't touch again
In a sick way I want to thank you for holding my head up late at night
While I was busy waging wars on myself, you were trying to stop the fight
You never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicidal hate
You made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take
So I'll drive so fucking far away that I never cross your mind
And do whatever it takes in your heart to leave me behindHate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn't do for youHate me in ways
Yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what's good for youAnd with a sad heart I say bye to you and wave
Kicking shadows on the street for every mistake that I had made
And like a baby boy I never was a man
Until I saw your blue eyes crying and I held your face in my hand
And then I fell down yelling "make it go away!"
Just make a smile come back and shine just like it used to be
And then she whispered "How can you do this to me?"Hate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn't do for youHate me in ways
Yeah ways hard to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see what's good for you
Movies:
Mr. & Mrs Smith, Braveheart, Troy, Tomb Raider, Legends of the fall, Anything Jet Li of Jackie Chan, Action and explosions, kicking and fist fights, sex you know the usual.
Television:
CSI, Discovery channel stuff, Dog whisperer (ofcourse!) Mythbusters mmmmm such a huge crush on Adam and Jamie *Swoon*
Books:
Edger Rice Burrows, Orson Scott Card, John Grisham, Stephen King, Dean Koontz, hitchhikers guide to the galaxy, fear and loathing in las vegas, Catcher in the rye, White oleander, The gunslinger series,
Heroes:
Cesar Millan
Teddy Roosevelt
Steve Irwin
People who really do live their dreams and don't just do what the "world tells them they should"