wise up

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Right On.

peace+love

eureka

{sneak peek at awesomeness}

I feel like I've discovered an awesome, untouched gold mine! I was just getting through my daily blog reading (yeah, I follow about 50+ blogs) and while reading sfgirlbybay's blogpost by a guest blogger from a blog called dudley, I came across this blog by Lucy Laucht.

Once you've taken a look, you'll agree with me for sure. I'd want her as my stylist if I was a celebrity. And since I'm not, I think I've found my style guru. She's perfect!

And then, Miss Lucy recommends another fashion blogger: Qqueen of Hearts. And I'm like, "Wow". This is like a treasure chest you never want to share with anybody. Almost.

So, enjoy, as I will.

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Sublimination

{it won't be my last time waiting for you - RICOR}

a hot day it was

as everyday can be

i was left breathless

never had to be

slowly reversing inside

a big hole of dust

OK, so reading Fight Club has somewhat inspired me to try writing haiku. Oh, it's definitely new to me. But fun. You find yourself being very aware of what you write and how many syllables you use each line. And sometimes haiku don't make sense and that's the beauty of it. You annoy a reader in 3 lines. Cool.

p.s: I realize I went a little mental here in the last few days but it's been better, all's good.

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overload

sirens

screaming out my name

asking me to open my eyes

to watch the world go about

torching the sky

spoiling my sight

causing the sirens

to bellow their melodic voices

at me.

the beginning is starting to end

the end is starting to begin

what am i to preach about

when everyone is packing and leaving

this ruined place

buried under buildings

green monsters with cynical horns

striking everyone it sets eyes upon

causing me to shut my eyes

making the sirens

wail again.

Wind through the horse's a**

I've had it with those people. I want to forever cut them out of my life because I have no need at all for them.

They are just excess baggage, rubbish, white noise, bullshit, shit, and what else have you about nonsensical crap. A waste of time and life and precious moments.

I will cut them out of my life when I can, hopefully from next year onwards. Yeah, even this needs planning and a schedule.

Welcome to my life.

But then life is what you make of it, so the only person to point your finger to, is me.