Thursday, April 29, 2010
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Note to Your Wondering Mind: Reverence the highest, have patience with the lowest. Let this day's performance of the meanest duty be thy religion. Are the stars too distant, pick up the pebble that lies at thy feet, and from it learn the all.
From The International Campaign for Human Rights in Iran
For you, what is the most important day of the year? Birthdays? Anniversaries? New Year’s?
Your execution?
For Mohammad Amin Valian, a 20 year old Iranian student, and others like him, the most important day this year is the day of their execution.
His crime?
Throwing rocks.
3 rocks.
During a protest.
Not for murder, robbery, rape.
After the Presidential elections in Iran, thousands were arrested, hundreds were tortured, some were murdered. It’s time to speak up. Speak out against those who commit innocent Iranians to jail and support repression.
Stop the torture. End the executions. Free the innocent.
History will not forget.
Monday, April 26, 2010
If I’m misunderstood or misguided, it started when they passed the L said “just try it”, well I don’t want to get out of bed, I just fight it, sometimes I don’t eat for days, I just diet, only live once so if I just like it, I ain’t even checking the price I just buy shit, I’m thinking that’ll just hide it but all it takes is life to ignite shit.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
he has his demon & i have my ghost
such a bold shadow he has; it weighs hard on my conscious
why cant i stop wanting him … to haunt me.
she is his torment & he is my delicious destruction
“Each person alive helps paint the living picture of civilization as it exists at any given time, in your terms. Be your own best artist. Your thoughts, feelings, and expectations are like the living brush strokes with which you paint your corner of lifes landscape. If you do your best in your own life, then you are indeed helping to improve the quality of all life. Your thoughts are as real as snowflakes or raindrops or clouds. They mix and merge with the thoughts of others, to form mans’ living-scape, providing the vast mental elements from which physical events will be formed.”
depressive realism is the proposition that people with depression actually have a more accurate perception of reality, specifically that they are less affected by positive illusions of illusory superiority, the illusion of control, and optimism bias. the concept refers to people with borderline or moderate depression, suggesting that while normal people see things in an overly positive light and severely depressed people see things in overly negative light, the mildly discontented grey area in between in fact reflects the most accurate perception of reality.
"Enemies have taught me to know what hardly anyone knows, that a person has no enemies in the world except himself. One hates his enemies only when he fails to realize that they are not enemies, but cruel friends. It is truly difficult for me to say who has done me more good and who has done me more evil in the world: friends or enemies. Therefore bless, O Lord, both my friends and my enemies. A slave curses enemies, for he does not understand. But a son blesses them, for he understands. For a son knows that his enemies cannot touch his life. Therefore he freely steps among them and prays to God for them. Bless my enemies, O Lord. Even I bless them and do not curse them."
I’ll be looking for you, every moment, every single moment. And when we do find each other again, we’ll cling together so tight that nothing and no one’ll ever tear us apart. Every atom of me and every atom of you… We’ll live in birds and flowers and dragonflies and pine trees and in clouds and in those little specks of light you see floating in sunbeams… And when they use our atoms to make new lives, they won’t just be able to take one, they’ll have to take two, one of you and one of me, we’ll be joined so tight…
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
"You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly."
—Sam Keen
Monday, April 12, 2010
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
— Jeremiah 2:22
"Though you wash yourself with lye and use much soap, the stain of your guilt is still before you."
Monday, April 5, 2010
James Pants - ”Green Eyed Love” (Mayer Hawthorne Cover)
not sure if im feeling this. Ok im not sure if im feeling his vocals but the beat is nuts
Your eyes, like two green jelly beans, are pools I want to bathe in. In the classroom, my heart doth swoon. And yet, I want to beat your face in.
sometimes I don’t understand how some girls that I think are probably some of the prettiest coolest girls gets dicked over by guys… what is wrong with you douchebags!?
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Bag Raiders- Shooting Star
Gave my love to a shooting star
But she moves so fast
That I can’t keep up
I’m chasing
Fun fact: To make your lashes look fuller brush the mascara from the top instead of the bottom (from the top of your top lash pulling the brush out).
This is for those of you that don’t have time to put on your false lashes.
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Drake - It’s Been A Pleasure
Ashes hit the paper as my soul spills
I know it’s artificial pleasure but it’s so real
Sometimes I wonder why I even try
Seeing life through the lens of my Mosley Tribes
Cause my mama said “Never let them see you cry”
Sometimes I swear it be better if a nigga die
But I promise mama ya son gonna get you right
I put that on my life - I put that on my life
At the crib high as hell watching MTV
Pondering on more ways to make you envy me
And I won’t stop ‘til I’m where I need to be
The pursuit of happiness is what people see
How can anyone tell you that Jesus can’t save you?
When he’s the reasons I got them diamonds in my Hesus
I’m not good, I’m great.
I used to have to work for the draws now neither of us negotiate
She busts it open and prepares for Jaye to penatrate
And these the same girls that used to tell me to get lost
The last girl I loved said I was too soft
“It just ain’t gonna work” and she took off
That’s the day that my heart froze
All these burdens on my back - too much cargo
That shit cut me deep, cut me like a blade
Ever since then it’s fuck bitches, get paid
Fuck friends that act like we was cool in the past
Since I been moving the cash that loved that they showed us ain’t really seem to last
Cause nobody is really there to pick me up when I’m feelin’ down
But when I’m high as fuck they wanna come around
They wanna be on board but I just let ‘em drown
But fuck it, Glasses up baby tonight it’s whateva
And tomorrow I’ma tell her it’s been a pleasure.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Dosage - First Ones To Bark
They try to play it off and say men to blame
They think all niggas cheat but women do the same
In fact ya’ll do it better. They know how to play the game
There used to be rules to this shit but I think they have changed
At least that’s what I think, I mean I’m forced to believe
If life was a game of Chess the most important piece is a Queen
That’s a woman that can figure out a skeem
And make everything work in her favor, Yadamean?
See, we are just the Pawns, not even the King
They play us to the fullest and we can’t even see it
I find it kinda odd, Women know how to get even
Even when we be thinking we are gettin over
They one block ahead of us in a Range Rover
Fellas better wake up! Can’t you smell the Foldgers?
I told ya, never say I didn’t try to warn ya
Cause pussy is power…
