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watch your step if you dare risk getting closer to me.All We Know Is Falling
My 99th Post! I was going to do 99 things about me but it took forever and really wasn't that interesting in the end. Soooooo here's a story. I'm not sure if I have already posted it but here it is again! Enjoy.
In this city of stars we fall. We live in a world of hatred and internal combustion. Spiralling out of control we can only stop ourselves from becoming who we are. What we will become can be determined by so many possibilities that never include our own intentions. And so the world dictates our lives and de-moralises our natural behaviour on a day-to-day basis.
In a world where nothing and everything is possible simply on a judgemental basis we find ourselves bewildered and confused at the prospects of nothing and everything. And as we take pride on the most meaningless and spiteful and glorify and weak and pitiful one begins to wonder how we became so content in the shallowness of our souls. A plethora of questions occupy the vast waste of our minds and we ponder upon questions that perhaps, maybe, possibly, we might find ourselves to be intellectual.
Our security no doubt can be quantified using a measure of absurdity and wit in which we find safety and assurance. Our levels of truth can never truly rectify what has been done or undone and then done again.
Maybe I find a coherent structure in the above sentences just as I will find a sense of configuration in our world. But alas the prose spewing from my inexperienced flesh has not even yet comprehend what thoughts and questions I must embark upon before myself thinking about and questioning my surroundings. Profound meanings those before me have discovered reiterated and cemented in society I find can be easily undone. Easily questioned and answered. It's not about the use of logic. It never has been about logic. It never will be about logic. It is beyond ones already confirmed mind set. It is greater than anything anyone has yet to understand. And the sad thing is that everything I know and have accepted is being torn apart by the reality of something no human can never truly understand.
Those so self assured are the real fools who are so blindly open to interpretations of themselves and their own fantastical world they can never see past their own self explained indifference to anything other than their norm. Those outside the norm are outcasts and not acceptable to their hum drum world. The outcasts, or are they truly, are silent. Silent witnesses to the fools who believe that. This Is It. This is the world that we live in. That we will eventually destroy. That there is nothing we can do. That This is the way things are and forever will remain.
Some may choose to be accepted into the rank of the fool as they cannot handle the reality and beg and plead to be blissfully unaware. Gliding destructively and gazing menacingly at the hurt and fear in other eyes. The ones you have damaged will be the ones who will reap the long lasting peace. But you my blissfully unaware friend will tear at your face and holler decibels into the unforgiving sky WHY WHY DIDN'T I SEE THIS BEFORE. And it will be your own fault as you descend deeper into madness of the painful kind. And your eyes bore deeper into your skull just as the sun burns brighter in the unforgiving sky.
In a world where nothing and everything is possible simply on a judgemental basis we find ourselves bewildered and confused at the prospects of nothing and everything. And as we take pride on the most meaningless and spiteful and glorify and weak and pitiful one begins to wonder how we became so content in the shallowness of our souls. A plethora of questions occupy the vast waste of our minds and we ponder upon questions that perhaps, maybe, possibly, we might find ourselves to be intellectual.
Our security no doubt can be quantified using a measure of absurdity and wit in which we find safety and assurance. Our levels of truth can never truly rectify what has been done or undone and then done again.
Maybe I find a coherent structure in the above sentences just as I will find a sense of configuration in our world. But alas the prose spewing from my inexperienced flesh has not even yet comprehend what thoughts and questions I must embark upon before myself thinking about and questioning my surroundings. Profound meanings those before me have discovered reiterated and cemented in society I find can be easily undone. Easily questioned and answered. It's not about the use of logic. It never has been about logic. It never will be about logic. It is beyond ones already confirmed mind set. It is greater than anything anyone has yet to understand. And the sad thing is that everything I know and have accepted is being torn apart by the reality of something no human can never truly understand.
Those so self assured are the real fools who are so blindly open to interpretations of themselves and their own fantastical world they can never see past their own self explained indifference to anything other than their norm. Those outside the norm are outcasts and not acceptable to their hum drum world. The outcasts, or are they truly, are silent. Silent witnesses to the fools who believe that. This Is It. This is the world that we live in. That we will eventually destroy. That there is nothing we can do. That This is the way things are and forever will remain.
Some may choose to be accepted into the rank of the fool as they cannot handle the reality and beg and plead to be blissfully unaware. Gliding destructively and gazing menacingly at the hurt and fear in other eyes. The ones you have damaged will be the ones who will reap the long lasting peace. But you my blissfully unaware friend will tear at your face and holler decibels into the unforgiving sky WHY WHY DIDN'T I SEE THIS BEFORE. And it will be your own fault as you descend deeper into madness of the painful kind. And your eyes bore deeper into your skull just as the sun burns brighter in the unforgiving sky.
Ms.Loco xoxo
Saturday, 12 March 2011
11:00 pmProfile
Well hey there trollers.
I haven't blogged since March but I'll give it my best shot to blog more regularly fingers crossed. Anyhoo you should know me by now ! The one and only Ms.Loco !
But if you don't here's a quick summary. Brown hair, eyes and skin. Crazy, sporty, flirty, dancey me. Et voila c'est tout :). Au revoir mes amis bisous! xoxo
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