http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/My head is like a galaxy of shooting stars each star contains a different thought. To try and organise these thoughts would be impossible instead they are free to come and go as they please. There are no limits, no right and wrongs, only thoughts. Please think freely. All thoughts are welcome. hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/636370Why pass on the negative? If something has bothered you why live through that heart ache again by passing it around. Someone's negative could be someone else's positive! You might dislike that menu but it could be somone's favourite. You might dislike the way the builders converted the roof. The...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/634400I cycle past a man on my bike. He is gazing at the scene. I enter his scene. But does he register me? Do his thoughts linger on me as i enter his world? He has entered my world. I'm thinking... Why are you sitting alone at midday? Are you hungry? Are you lonely? It's a lovely day, bright, light...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/633581Oh look at me! Daddy has brought me a flying tree. Mummy works hard to keep the house tidy. But Daddy comes a knocking and the kids start flocking. Daddy isn't there to wipe your knee he's off with his new lady. But when Daddy comes a knocking the gifts start flocking. Daddy likes a tart you...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/631906Angry tears aren't pleasant they cut you up inside You shack as you release them And scream And claw And whine You cant escape from the child Thats happy to appear Its raw and uncontrollable And destroys the veneer. A child learns to deal with The moments that it cant control But the adult...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/631720Sometimes when its dark and its starting to get bright. My head begins to wonder and wont switch off that inner light. I try and find the key for this energy, The source that keeps it pumping around my body. Sometimes i feel lonely as if no one understands Like i'am from my own planet a far away...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/630012I really dislike my smile i think my gums are too big and my love handles could be an inch smaller as well as the tops of my thighs. I like my breasts, bum, legs, hair, arms, eyes.... So mostly i'm content with what i've got BUT when talking to a friend the other day she said how my knees where...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/626906“ By the time I’m thirty I want my own house, children and be settled in my career!” So you leave university at 21 have a few years working hard SAVE enough money to be able to get a mortgage. While you’re saving FIND a man who doesn’t mind drinking cheap booze and wants to save for the CHILDRENS...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/626125Your like a tightly woven blanket; each thread supporting the other. Is striving for independence selfish? If you create this environment then you're setting yourself up to fail. You cant possible keep everybody happy all the time. If you want to move together, live together, eat together then at...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/625479If people are continually changing then is it realistic to stay with 1 person for the rest of your life? In my experience most people go through hard times...moments when they cant stand each other. Why would you put yourself through that, work through it...for what? Should relationships be a...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/duracell/623905My Nan’s garden was an amazing place, With grass like a sponge, a comforting embrace. The wind would rush round like a merry go round, And empty my head from the worries I’d found. My Nan’s garden was open to all, I often had a cup of tea or two. An abundance of daisy’s that would never go away,...