The Stupid 27

They said quit while you're still on top. I don't get it though. When you are dead, you will be buried 6 feet deep, down on the ground. 

What a way to be remembered. 

Kurt said it best 

"it's better to burn out than to fade away."

 Rest in peace, Amy Winehouse

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Flower power

They came in thousands. Armed with batons, tear gas and hate. 

photo credit hugo teng

She came along with the thousand hopefuls like her armed with her voice, hope and a flower. She came in peace, wanted to only be heard and stood for her rights. Probably 65 years old, a teenager when Malaya found its Independence in 1957.

She was hosed down, tear gassed and obviously shut off. Hundreds like her arrested. Hundreds like her fell on the ground, beaten up, kicked shamelessly while others could only watch. 

Hundreds kneel on the ground prayed for freedom to speak.

Labelled as hooligans, a nuisance and rebels. 

Why won't they just listen..

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Ignorance is bliss

Ignore the onlookers. Be you.

Dance like nobody's watching;
Love like you've never been hurt.
Sing like nobody's listening
Live like it's heaven on earth.


If we deny love that is given to us, if we refuse to give love because we fear pain or loss, then our lives will be empty, our loss greater.

~Anon

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Dry

Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
Kind of turn themselves into blades
And kind and courteous is a life I've heard
But it's nice to say that we played in the dirt oh dear
Cause here we are, Here we are
Here we are

We're still here
What a beautiful mess this is
It's like taking a guess when the only answer is yes

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New Arrivals

Image from Roxy.Com

I have been the biggest procrastinator of all time. Having so much to think about at a go slow me down. Now its decisions based upon hopefully good judgement. Before its go even if its a red light.

Stop at nothing to get whatever I want. Want it, go for it and get it. End result is much like a Tequila shot aftertaste. Good hit with a sour note.

I've got some things listed down on the "Bucket List". I've had enough of whining and waiting, it's time to jump off the cliff and swim the current.

On another note, oh Bali how I miss thee. 

Ah gearing in into blogging again is weird. I swear I have somewhere between 20-30 drafted blogs that never seen the published end.

Yikes, this post takes forever to end. lol =x

Until next time! 

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Part Deux

If I could put words into sentences and draft a story of it, I would but sometimes nothing will do but silence. I'm sitting at then end of a table where 5 others are enjoying moonshine courtesy of the the Man's brewing (or fermentation?) It taste good though. Plus, learning something new never fails to amuse me. ;)


I hate to go into details cos that would just spur it into something completely different. 


For all I know right now, life is as how you ride it.


Be it luxurious or simple or just walking it. You do it your style, your way, anyway you like it.


Be you. Be yourself. Don't just live, live it up!

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I Love Me



NINJA LOVE

 I love my eyes. I love my teeth. I love my lips. I love my cheeks. I love my feet. I love my hands. I love my gate. I love my nose. I love my ears. I love my belly. I love my butt. I love my tongue. I love my toes. I love my elbows. I love my muscles. I love my knees. I love my taste. I love my smile. I love my hair. I love my back. I love my bones. I love my veins. I love my  dick vagina. I love my pancreas. I love my lungs. I love my larynx. I love my sweat. I love my shoulders. I love my blood. I love my moles. I love my art. I love my moves. I love my spine. I love my skin. I love my height. I love my lobes. I love my liver. I love my shins. I love my neck. I love my tits. I love my thighs. I love my ankles. I love my thoughts. I love my soul. I love my music. I love my pride.



& I love you.

via Jason Mraz





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