cold
July 17th 2008 06:50
i am so cold.. i miss summer!
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stefania
AUSTRALIA
Joined February 22nd 2007
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Recent Posts Im not...March 28th 2007 01:42
I’m not afraid of dying................. I’m afraid of living a life that hasn’t been lived.
I’m not afraid of loss....................I’m afraid of loved ones not knowing how I truly feel. I’m not afraid of being hurt...........I’m afraid of not learning how to endure pain. I’m not afraid of losing breath.......I’m afraid of not having breath taking moments. I’m not afraid of failing................. I’m afraid of not trying. I’m not afraid of success............. I’m afraid of not setting goals. I’m not afraid of the truth.............. I’m afraid of living lies. I’m not afraid of evil......................I’m afraid if the good doesn't prevail. I’m not afraid of fate.....................I’m afraid of not surpassing mine. I’m not afraid of the bad .............. I’m afraid of dismissing the beauty. I'm not what im not........................and I am what i am...............just be.
No place like 'home'March 6th 2007 02:51
Together we can make a better place
Loud cries to the child within me Can’t take no more wars, closed doors Broken families, cats stray desperately Vanished smile of angels face The beginning of time sheltered base True beauty that we once enriched upon Trickle down the drains where lost dreams simmer Politicians feed off chimes through air and space We call religion our friend, hypercrits stand Misplaced our faith in colour and race Like separate planets we stand, hostile and alarmed Triggers await without notion nor heart Defensive, offensive, seas no longer calm Innocent eyes gazed in the box Immersed in the false that takes control Stripped of morals, naked and bare we linger Blood serves the thirst of our hungry prey binger Fresh greens turn to rotten weeds that blanket graves Sucked in the vortex of unwanted praise Baby, sweet baby, sleep tight a sound Shield thee eyes from the she’s on the side Second hand bate in return for fee Disease spreading faster than hunger pleads The frail rest their eyes on the concrete Where towers once were, but demolished by defeat Still images that burns in flames Dedication of arms to the hero’s names Together we can make a better place And reclaim the life that should ever be Give us the chance to colour our days Fulfil our inner child’s dreams through simplicity Vacuum the pollution of hatred that is among Swallow deadly worlds, cleanse the lungs See blown wishes before you, victims redeem We can live the life we have always dreamed…
Whats the real scope?February 28th 2007 23:44
"I should try to avoid interfering in peoples problems and let them be able to resolve issues for themselves to avoid conflict" is what was basically written in the stars for me today. Or what we know as our horoscopes.
Astrology is the study of the influence that distant cosmic objects, usually stars and planets, have on human lives. The position of the sun, stars, moon and planets at the time of people's birth is said to shape their personality, affect their romantic relationships and predict their economic fortunes, among other divinations. How many of us can honestly say that you believe in astrology and use it as some sort of spiritual guidance? I can ashamedly say I do! Its not that I don’t have enough faith within myself to make the right choices because deep down I think we all have the power to do so. It just a matter of searching for the being behind them. I mean are our lives already planned out? Is our fate already predetermined for us, and if so are we living a life that we have no control over. Just the other day I read in the paper that a love interest of mine is not my match according to our sign compatibility. Of course it got to me being an "everything is meant to be for a reason" type of a person but I then decided to shrug it off. Funny how I then decided to take the high road and choose to believe otherwise when I read something I didn’t like concerning me and my life. C’mon admit it. When it comes down to it, we all believe want we want to believe regardless of what we hear or what people say…and I am no exception. I guess in the end that’s the road that we are meant to take. The road taken and influenced by our own instincts and gut. That feeling deep down inside that makes our stomach quiver inside until it hurts telling us to make a turn while that feeling of clarity and the confidence to fly enables us to know that we heading down the right path
swan meets Dr 90210February 22nd 2007 03:54
what is it with cosemitic surgery today! has life really just become about what we look like? I was watching the swan lastnight. The tv show that helps transform people who are in clear need of a physical transformation and hence the name of the show ' the swan'. Now i believe this is an exception as the women on the show have suffered for many years because of scares or any other physical problems beyound their control. I then turned the channel to what was called Dr 90210. A show that documents the story of people going under the knife purley for cosementic reasons. There was an immediate juxaposition between the two and i couldnt help but think that from years to come, despite health or not, plastic people will walk the face of the earth. I mean does phyical perfection help you take over the world or better yet does it really make you happy in the end? Evidently not. Cause going under that knife in the first place, you are sending a clear mesasage to the world that you care what others think and therefore are doing it for all the wrong reasons. I reccomend that people should really think about that and if that doesnt deterr you away from surgey i have two words for you. Wacko Jacko!
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