I could have never asked for a better woman to grace me with her presence. From her eyes that just seem to glare into my chest and see my heart for what it is. Big. Its big enough to fit her insecurities and to house mine that I carry around like baggage in this airplane ride called life. I could of never have imagined a woman whose lips can sing the sweetest song with no notes or verbally attack my mind with one smile. I could have never dreamed of a better you. Now that i’m far far far away from home I feel like our path is ever so clear. It always was but this time its for sure, I know for sure.
I think code word olympus for the white house is the most dumbest name ever. Way to deify the american government like they’re a bunch of gods. They aren’t and don’t deserve to be reffered to or even remotely mention themselves in the same sentence as gods. Until they can actually help society function better its not even a close discussion also way to be conceited as fuck too.
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If you want to quantify it it’s infinity. If we wanna talk speed it would sound like the sweetest love song you’ve ever heard. If your talking feel try a diamond in the rough, you know cause I see the potential we’ve always had. You wanna talk about sight? Well let’s just say shine is the word id use last and first lets just say its a long the lines if a solar flash. If we’re talking taste lets just say the most sweetest taste in the world wouldn’t compare. So you ask me how much I love you and I say to you I feel everything, taste everything, and see everything in you.
Could this be? Could the world end on command? Can I condemn those who have wronged me to a sentence so cringe worthy Quentin Tarentino would turn it into a feature film? Or could I just escape and turn into a rebel with the cause to reek havoc amongst the world, painting it red with each stroke of my legs as I strut through the city like joker. Shall I rain on everyone’s parade until they feel my pain or maybe mask their tears and fear inhibits their mind as I open fire of the greatest verbal assault and I brainstorm on them as they feel my misery. Could this day get any worse?
Reading back on my stuff I’ve been through a lot of shit. Haha and damn it feels nice to soak it all in.
And i’m always on and off about tumblr. but I can honestly say that its actually a good idea. Documenting shit since like three years ago, it’s funny to actually read about all the other shit I’ve been through, all my past posts and see how my young mind used to work, but in the three or so years I’ve been here in calgary i’ve actually learned a lot. So much I can’t even type it down but in times like this when I have nothing else to do I like to get lost in music and just get lost in my mind. Its one of those “theirs tons of people around me but I feel alone” type times. I’m early for work and have a computer in front of me and their is no way I’m gonna miss the opertunity to get lost in my own translation. So like I said before i’ve had this blog for like almost four years and i’ve only post 793 posts? haha thats funny but probably right since I also do have a personal journal in which I write in for more personal personal use. Any way random post and thoughts maybe more random shit will come up? Yeah. Probably.
Me and Kels are just chilling doing nothing, eating cheese like a boss and shit.
Life is a big surprise party. You’ll never know who you meet, whose going to be there, whether it’ll be fun, and if you’ll ever get your wish but at least if anything does happen at least you knew it was a party.