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Ok I was wrong for saying that and I am sorry for saying it. But you did make me angry and every person is entitled to be angry, I just handled it the wrong way. You made me angry because the advice you are giving destroys lives. You may have good intentions but you do not have the knowledge and years of education in natural medicine and Nutritional therapy. There is a huge difference in the quality of life of the path I have chosen verses the path you have chosen.
This is my apology and explanation it is not intended to be a discussion and this is where we should end it peaceably.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Win an organic fin dress!
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Win a dress from this place: http://www.nimli.com/
if u ask me i did say technology,though virtually it seems like it had reduced our burdens but truly it has made things worse,very far than worse man survived the world without the technologies for more than lakhs of years the stupid things [technology(electrical & electronic items),every modern day equipment we use] was invented about only 500 years ago but it was enough to burn up the resources in the world,without tech world could have been far more safe and sound place believe me. didn't our ancestors live without electricity for thousands of year,we have made things worse than it existed before[hole in ozone,global warming,increasing carbondioxide and so on].
one more stupid thing invented was money actully it was invented for helping humans but now so many of them die due to the stupid thing and we r the reason for that every one should possibly try to help another what r planning to do with ur money,after death does money is worth to u i don't think so,this is invented by us for helping us,but we fight so stupidly for it.
Win a dress from this place: http://www.nimli.com/
if u ask me i did say technology,though virtually it seems like it had reduced our burdens but truly it has made things worse,very far than worse man survived the world without the technologies for more than lakhs of years the stupid things [technology(electrical & electronic items),every modern day equipment we use] was invented about only 500 years ago but it was enough to burn up the resources in the world,without tech world could have been far more safe and sound place believe me. didn't our ancestors live without electricity for thousands of year,we have made things worse than it existed before[hole in ozone,global warming,increasing carbondioxide and so on].
one more stupid thing invented was money actully it was invented for helping humans but now so many of them die due to the stupid thing and we r the reason for that every one should possibly try to help another what r planning to do with ur money,after death does money is worth to u i don't think so,this is invented by us for helping us,but we fight so stupidly for it.
Win a dress from Bluegala!!
http://sugarpopribbons.blogspot.com/2010/03/bluegala-review-giveaway.html
I am very sorry about your horse. Yes, your MIL was beyond tacky. And I just have to ask,don't you wonder what she was going to do with a used lunging whip? The mind boggles.
I am very sorry about your horse. Yes, your MIL was beyond tacky. And I just have to ask,don't you wonder what she was going to do with a used lunging whip? The mind boggles.
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Win a really REALLY cool umbrella
http://networkingwitches.com/2010/03/squidarella/
This umbrella is so cool. It changes colors!
So, I have what I think is an "obession", with British Soul Singer, Beverley Knight. I just love her music, and think she's great. I constantly listen to her music, like, everyday. I have all her singles and albums, and I talk about her quite alot. Does this mean I'm obsessed? Should I seek help? I ask this because someone told me I might try and kill her as I'm "too obsessed."
This umbrella is so cool. It changes colors!
So, I have what I think is an "obession", with British Soul Singer, Beverley Knight. I just love her music, and think she's great. I constantly listen to her music, like, everyday. I have all her singles and albums, and I talk about her quite alot. Does this mean I'm obsessed? Should I seek help? I ask this because someone told me I might try and kill her as I'm "too obsessed."
Win AWESOME ginger ale!
http://talesofasweeper.com/reeds-ginger-brew-giveaway/
If two plus two is four and four plus four is eight, then where does that leave eight? Single digits, doubled, fascination. Forgotten, not deprived, spoiled, and not forgotten. Left alone, that's what they want... no, they seek attention and forgotten praise. Everything is simply mind over matter. Think, see, acknowledge, register, react. Think, see, react... react, react, react. Over-consumption, careless, free... really? Who wasn't... who is, who never thought they could be. Reach in, grab what you need, rip everything else to pieces, laugh. Anger, anger, anger, react. Too much reaction leads to suffering, though not to self absorbers, no; to everything beyond, and before. Shaking, thinking, see. See what has been witnessed. Swallow the guilt, swallow the sickness that's rising in your throat; you're a big girl now. Poke it, mock its ridiculous demise, and beg the saints for your own. Everything seems brighter on the other side... yet it's blinding on the side of start... so what could possibly fuel the attraction?
You wouldn't know.
Flash, simmer, think, think, think see. See what has become of the world, of life, of death, and your personality disorder. See, react. See, fear. See, believe, and you're dead. Can't believe, no, no, no. Believing is for those with hope, with trust, with more in life for them than a mission. Mission; destroy. Mission; gain, lose, gain, win. Losing has become the hobby for the innocent being within the soul. Nothing could compare, nothing could revive the stricken desire to gain, and to continue the pursuit of attraction, lust, and humiliation on others' parts. Warmth, comfort... No! Childish moments seem as simplicity, but can no longer escape. Changing, changing, changing, react.
Fingers cramping, though not from exhaust, simply itching to lose control, to burn a fire through their hearts, to leave an indexed trace along her face, then laugh hideously to the sky. You cannot imagine what could possibly dwell inside this body, inside this shell of human skin. I dare you...
I just fucking dare you.
Flash, flash, flash like the memories... goodbye. Flash like the longing of fading faces... goodbye. Flash like the moments captured that were too real, too honest to be captured by film, only in the mind... goodbye.
Flashes fill my thoughts, like flashbacks before death. Fleeting and seething, dying yet breathing. Surrounded by moments of truth, moments of weakness, and moments of what could have, should have, but never will be... real. I will be alright.
Bipolar Personality Disorder... want to sell.
Attention Deficit Disorder... want to sell.
Humanity... wants to die.
But that's alright, that's okay, tomorrow wont matter as much as the yesterdays, and tomorrow is what counts the most. Today could die, yesterday was just along for the rise... but tomorrow... oh, tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day that judges everything. Every tomorrow will judge how you feel; judge how others feel... reaction. Though really, how another reacts is solely up to you. You do, in fact, create this world around you... have you not figured that out yet? You've created everything, the earth, planets, whatever you may need to keep you (in your mind) sane. When you gaze upon a flower, why is it purple? Is that the actual colour? What are actual colours? You've made them up, darling. You've made up everything around you.... the people who choose to be around you, don't have a choice... in fact, they merely exist only in your mind. They're just paws, pawns in your little world for you to toy with, watch suffer and wither endlessly until you get bored and whip them away. It’s out of sight, out of mind, and literally, out of this world. Narcissistic bitch.
Sociopathic thoughts rock my world.
React, react, react. Think, fuck, lose everything inside, but gain more than you could imagine. Freedom, careless abilities... pain could no longer be an issue, the emotion of hurt or struggle seems distant, as though is had never dared to imprint before. Past? What past? I've never heard of such nonsense. It's all now, and now, and now, and now, and of course... now. Don't forget tomorrow. Judgment day will seize what you need, but you need to pass the text to ensure complete satisfactory. Tomorrow will slit your throat wide open and gaze at all of the suppressed sickness, so swallow it all down. Deeper, deeper, and now you're free to react. It's all about skill, and heartlessness. Lose everything and gain the world, in the mother-fucking palm of your hand.
Mmm metaphysics and mouse guts.
They think I'm crazy, but I know I have it all figured out.
You wouldn't know.
Flash, simmer, think, think, think see. See what has become of the world, of life, of death, and your personality disorder. See, react. See, fear. See, believe, and you're dead. Can't believe, no, no, no. Believing is for those with hope, with trust, with more in life for them than a mission. Mission; destroy. Mission; gain, lose, gain, win. Losing has become the hobby for the innocent being within the soul. Nothing could compare, nothing could revive the stricken desire to gain, and to continue the pursuit of attraction, lust, and humiliation on others' parts. Warmth, comfort... No! Childish moments seem as simplicity, but can no longer escape. Changing, changing, changing, react.
Fingers cramping, though not from exhaust, simply itching to lose control, to burn a fire through their hearts, to leave an indexed trace along her face, then laugh hideously to the sky. You cannot imagine what could possibly dwell inside this body, inside this shell of human skin. I dare you...
I just fucking dare you.
Flash, flash, flash like the memories... goodbye. Flash like the longing of fading faces... goodbye. Flash like the moments captured that were too real, too honest to be captured by film, only in the mind... goodbye.
Flashes fill my thoughts, like flashbacks before death. Fleeting and seething, dying yet breathing. Surrounded by moments of truth, moments of weakness, and moments of what could have, should have, but never will be... real. I will be alright.
Bipolar Personality Disorder... want to sell.
Attention Deficit Disorder... want to sell.
Humanity... wants to die.
But that's alright, that's okay, tomorrow wont matter as much as the yesterdays, and tomorrow is what counts the most. Today could die, yesterday was just along for the rise... but tomorrow... oh, tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day that judges everything. Every tomorrow will judge how you feel; judge how others feel... reaction. Though really, how another reacts is solely up to you. You do, in fact, create this world around you... have you not figured that out yet? You've created everything, the earth, planets, whatever you may need to keep you (in your mind) sane. When you gaze upon a flower, why is it purple? Is that the actual colour? What are actual colours? You've made them up, darling. You've made up everything around you.... the people who choose to be around you, don't have a choice... in fact, they merely exist only in your mind. They're just paws, pawns in your little world for you to toy with, watch suffer and wither endlessly until you get bored and whip them away. It’s out of sight, out of mind, and literally, out of this world. Narcissistic bitch.
Sociopathic thoughts rock my world.
React, react, react. Think, fuck, lose everything inside, but gain more than you could imagine. Freedom, careless abilities... pain could no longer be an issue, the emotion of hurt or struggle seems distant, as though is had never dared to imprint before. Past? What past? I've never heard of such nonsense. It's all now, and now, and now, and now, and of course... now. Don't forget tomorrow. Judgment day will seize what you need, but you need to pass the text to ensure complete satisfactory. Tomorrow will slit your throat wide open and gaze at all of the suppressed sickness, so swallow it all down. Deeper, deeper, and now you're free to react. It's all about skill, and heartlessness. Lose everything and gain the world, in the mother-fucking palm of your hand.
Mmm metaphysics and mouse guts.
They think I'm crazy, but I know I have it all figured out.
Friday, March 19, 2010
Win some super cute barrettes!
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I am constantly going over how I am going to take revenge against that arsehole who changed my family, and i am trying not to go to jail over this... it has been nearly 3 years, and my wife has mostly been there for me, except when she found out about my revenge acts ( which I hate, because I would never ever have gone and done that, I tried to be the best husband, and always knocked back advances in the past, I am a personal trainer and part time male model, and got tested quiet a lot)( I have lowered my standards and feel ashamed)
I am constantly going over how I am going to take revenge against that arsehole who changed my family, and i am trying not to go to jail over this... it has been nearly 3 years, and my wife has mostly been there for me, except when she found out about my revenge acts ( which I hate, because I would never ever have gone and done that, I tried to be the best husband, and always knocked back advances in the past, I am a personal trainer and part time male model, and got tested quiet a lot)( I have lowered my standards and feel ashamed)
Win a Sephora Makeover!! Big bucks no whammies!
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If there is any justice in the universe I will win this.
umm i don't have much experience in relationships but il say this, if things are going bad. just end it don't let it drag on otherwise you will get hurt this much i know however if you really care for the relationship then talk to her don't forget you cant read her mind and neither can she attempt to talk to her, say we a lot :P otherwise if you keep referring to her then she will get mad because then she will think you're putting her at fault but if its noting serious then drop it otherwise something will happen that will hurt you.
If there is any justice in the universe I will win this.
umm i don't have much experience in relationships but il say this, if things are going bad. just end it don't let it drag on otherwise you will get hurt this much i know however if you really care for the relationship then talk to her don't forget you cant read her mind and neither can she attempt to talk to her, say we a lot :P otherwise if you keep referring to her then she will get mad because then she will think you're putting her at fault but if its noting serious then drop it otherwise something will happen that will hurt you.
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