Accidentally on Purpose

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Saturday, September 12, 2009

Dedicated to all the souls who live alone

Alone, but never lonely and never bored. I stood in the middle of a room full of chattering chatterheads. They were also Drinking drinkers, and eating eaters. Dancing and music and a very crowded room. Some were smiling at each other with big fake smiles laughing too hard when something was said, and paying too much attention to the silly little comments they heard. I stood in the middle of it all and yet I was all alone. I stood in the corner of a room full of smoke and bodies everywhere were... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 11, 2009

Relationships between man and woman

Most of the relationships I see are really bad. Some I used to think were good, but in the end I learned that they were more bad than really bad. So I began to wonder if good relationships really exist. and I began to search for that good relationship. and I found amazingly that good relationships are relative I thought good relationships were about, mutual friendship, respect, working together, treating each other with at least a minimal amount of honor. and than I found out that some people... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Change your life - a little Poem

I changed my Mind We have the right and the honor to change our mind we know it because we do it all the time, but we don't REALLY understand the huge power that lies hidden behing it Those simple words. Our mind is the fuel that runs our life and our thinking determins the kind of life we live. So here is a thought that can start your day You may want to begin today Say it when you first start the day and keep on saying it when things dont go your way "I choose to be Happy" and watch the... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Lost In Siberia

Chapter Four is the journey that took Moshiko and Faye from their homeland Poland to the Siberian snow Siberia 1939 Chapter 5 Pure, white, snow—red bright blood, all mingles together in his blurred vision of reality. Little drops of blood, accentuated by the pure white snow seemed to grow and eat away at the snow. The snow covered half of his frail body. Everywhere he looked it was pure white, an endless forever of white snow. How could the snow be so pure when blood so red was rolling down the... Sign in to see full entry.

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