Are your parents married or divorced? Dad's dead, mom's remarried Are you a vegetarian? been so in the past. I have a moderate omnivore diet, currently Have you ever come close to dying? Twice. Both times literally dead and rescusitated. Do you eat the stems of broccoli? I eat the whole thing baby Would you ever have plastic surgery?nope. I'll age gracefully or not at all What do you wear to bed? it depends on the weather What is the most important thing a person should know about you? That I'm not satisfied with the company of shallow people
Making words, making war, Making rich and making poor, There is a time when the door Is open on the secret chamber And only fools refuse to believe The sights their own eyes receive.
When we get to the point Where power's out of joint And ethics and freedoms Are axioms no longer, but Things to debate like red Is white, and black should Be outlawed and called blue What is a populace going to do?
The Republic is in tatters, Shredded by foreign matters The Empire never fell, it just Became the new Heaven and Hell, And the rich and poor stand on Different sides of the river Styx A gulf of poison vitriol between And only revolution to wipe the Slate clean, and get on with a New era of oppression, different Faces maybe, but the same will To the reclaiming of aristocracy.
If you read my profile you'll know I don't discriminate based on professed belief sect, but whether or not you actually follow your own prophet or saviors advice or not.
Many "Christians" as well as "Muslims, Hindus, or Jews" don't like Buddhism. Okay. I'm fine with that. But when it comes to telling me your views are better and I'm going to hell if I don't believe as you do, that's when you've crossed the line. I live the Golden Rule, I don't just talk about it, and I'd rather just not post then get into a philosophical debate with hypocrites who don't listen to their own doctrine, but still insist on shoving that doctrine down my throat.
"If you cant say anything nice, don't say anything at all..." - Bambi
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door- Only this, and nothing more."
In a sunset, Hunter's moon, With gables, Backlit, Painted Children's faces, Begging candies Or a boon, We feel An autumn chill, And thank God, For his Small graces With winter Coming soon.
Short-bread cookies, Pumpkin pie, Oktoberfest and Leiderhosen. Hard apple-cider, Dopple-bock beer, In alcohol We drown our fear, The winter snows Will soon be here, And shiver, we dare, In the cold Mountain air, Will the cold stay Forever, or will Spring come again?
Bringing love And dancing, And hot-blooded Romancing, Or has winter Set forever Like a shroud Over our life? In lonely Silent snow We ponder and We pine, And sit In regret And slowly Sip our wine. Wishing for The energy of Youth, with The wisdom Built by time.
Leaves of green to gold and red As the season turns, green fades. Hollowed melons carved Into demon faces and Lit with unholy candlelight.
Guarding stoops against Mischievous beggar children, Disguised against the Reaper And his macabre quartet, As days darken and night Holds sway in the world.
Hallowed days as light fades Toward the Festival of Samhain, And crops are stored against blizzard. Hunker, and hide away from the night, As the world turns its face away From the sun for another year.
Anima sleeps in cold stone and creek, Seeds dream, slumbering in dark soil, Daylight a tale of distant summer, When spring awakens the world Again once more, and doors are flung Wide to let the light again inside.
I have faith in my celestial teapot. Some day its going to fall out of the sky and prove you all wrong for not believing in my celestial teapot...by landing on your head! How's that for proof...?
And afterward, you'll be turned into tea, in the lake of fire.
And if you don't believe that, then Obama really is the anti-christ and we're all doomed...
Bill Clinton gave me the chance to earn my own education without going into unbearable debt...so he lied...he's done more for me personally than any other president. I don't care if he lied. He did more for the poor and middle class than anyone in my lifetime...
RE: A hand full of questions about you
Are your parents married or divorced? Dad's dead, mom's remarriedAre you a vegetarian? been so in the past. I have a moderate omnivore diet, currently
Have you ever come close to dying? Twice. Both times literally dead and rescusitated.
Do you eat the stems of broccoli? I eat the whole thing baby
Would you ever have plastic surgery?nope. I'll age gracefully or not at all
What do you wear to bed? it depends on the weather
What is the most important thing a person should know about you?
That I'm not satisfied with the company of shallow people