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Be it known that the party of the first part, which is different from the first part of the party, otherwise known as Keenan Powell, did heretofore, theretoback, wheretowhatever enter into this plane of the Bardo at an entry point of 22 minutes 75 seconds after the hour of northward whereupon he did, but perhaps he didn't, exit once again. Growing abroad from the not quite Emerald City perched not quite so quietly on the shoulder of Lake Michigan, he set out on a long strange journey that it has been to which unleaded gas to the spot he finds himself inside, outside, behind, beyond and back again.
I put it to you the bill for the first party while I crash the second party.
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Jon Mack
Suz Rocks
Wild And Untamed
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J. C. Kaelin, Jr.
Mistress Jadetiger
Movie Madness
Keenan Powell
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Dec 16 2009 8:34 AM
To touch me is to feel me, but to see my soul is to love me!
Dec 15 2009 10:59 PM
Dec 15 2009 10:49 PM
Dec 15 2009 8:34 AM
welcome!
Dec 15 2009 8:34 AM
Dec 13 2009 3:13 PM
Dec 13 2009 2:21 PM
are but rather by what emotional impulses he has received from Nature
during his lifetime
Freethinkers are those who are willing to use their minds without
prejudice and without fearing to understand things that clash with
their own customs, privileges, or beliefs. This state of mind is not
common, but it is essential for right thinking;
Tolerance implies no lack of commitment to one's own beliefs. Rather it condemns the oppression or persecution of others.
One must marry one's feelings to one's beliefs and ideas. That is
probably the only way to achieve a measure of harmony in one's life.
To attain inner peace you must actually give your life, not just your
possessions. When you at last give your life - bringing into alignment
your beliefs and the way you live then, and only then, can you begin to
find inner peace.
wishing you love, inner peace & harmony
52° ♥♥♥
Dec 13 2009 3:21 AM
Dec 12 2009 2:39 PM
Dec 12 2009 4:48 AM
Dec 12 2009 4:33 AM
Dec 12 2009 2:20 AM
No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio
o flecha de claveles que propagan el fuego:
te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,
secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.
Te amo como la planta que no florece y lleva
dentro de sí, escondida, la luz de aquellas flores,
y gracias a tu amor vive oscuro en mi cuerpo
el apretado aroma que ascendió de la tierra.
Te amo sin saber como, ni cuándo, ni de donde,
te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo:
así te amo porque no sé amar de otra manera,
sino así de este modo en que no soy ni eres,
tan cerca que tu mano sobre mi pecho es mía,
tan cerca que se cierran tus ojos con mi sueño.
Seduce my mind and you can have my body, find my soul and I'm yours forever...
HAVE A FABULOUS FRIDAY
52° ♥♥♥
Dec 12 2009 2:20 AM
Dec 11 2009 8:30 AM
Dec 10 2009 9:47 PM
human race, and the most constant. How do you take away from a man his
madness without also taking away his identity?
Identity would seem to be the garment with which one covers the
nakedness of the self, in which case, it is best that the garment be
loose, a little like the robes of the desert, through which one's
nakedness can always be felt, and, sometimes, discerned.
Joy, rather than happiness, is the goal of life, for joy is the
emotion which accompanies our fulfilling our natures as human beings.
It is based on the experience of one's identity as a being of worth and
dignity.
This is not remarkable, for, as we know, reality is not a function
of the event as event, but of the relationship of that event to past,
and future, events. We seem here to have a paradox: that the reality of
an event, which is not real in itself, arises from the other events
which, likewise, in themselves are not real. But this only affirms what
we must affirm: that direction is all. And only as we realize this do
we live, for our own identity is dependent upon this principal.
52°♥♥♥
Dec 10 2009 1:56 AM
Dec 7 2009 10:23 PM
I am woman, hear me roar
In numbers too big to ignore
And I know too much to go back an' pretend
'cause I've heard it all before
And I've been down there on the floor
No one's ever gonna keep me down again
Oh yes I am wise
But it's wisdom born of pain
Yes, I've paid the price
But look how much I gained
If I have to, I can do anything
I am strong
I am invincible
I am woman
You can bend but never break me
'cause it only serves to make me
More determined to achieve my final goal
And I come back even stronger
Not a novice any longer
'cause you've deepened the conviction in my soul
I am woman watch me grow
See me standing toe to toe
As I spread my lovin' arms across the land
But I'm still an embryo
With a long long way to go
Until I make my brother understand
Oh yes I am wise
But it's wisdom born of pain
Yes, I've paid the price
But look how much I gained
If I have to I can face anything
Oh, I am woman
I am invincible
I am strong
52°♥♥♥
Dec 7 2009 2:14 AM
Dec 6 2009 9:27 PM
Dec 6 2009 2:14 PM
Even though we've changed and we're all finding our own




place in the world, we all know that when the tears fall or the smile spreads
across our face, we'll come to each other because no matter where this crazy
world takes us, nothing will ever change so much to the point where we're not
all still friends.
Certain people have a way of saying things that shake us at the core. Even when
the words do not seem harsh or offensive, the impact is shattering. What we
could be experiencing is the intent behind the words. When we intend to do
good, we do. When we intend to do harm, it happens. What each of us must come
to realize is that our intent always comes through. We cannot sugarcoat the
feelings in our heart of hearts. The emotion is the energy that motivates. We
cannot ignore what we really want to create. We should be honest and do it the
way we feel it. What we owe to ourselves and everyone around is to examine the
reasons of our true intent.
always with love & respect
52°♥♥♥
Dec 6 2009 3:47 AM
Dec 6 2009 3:47 AM
Dec 5 2009 3:36 AM
Dec 5 2009 12:23 AM
You were moving so fast.
Can’t seem to loosen my grip
On the past.
And I miss you so much.
There’s no one in sight.
And we’re still making love
In My Secret Life.
I smile when I’m angry.
I cheat and I lie.
I do what I have to do
To get by.
But I know what is wrong,
And I know what is right.
And I’d die for the truth
In My Secret Life.
Hold on, hold on, my brother.
My sister, hold on tight.
I finally got my orders.
I’ll be marching through the morning,
Marching through the night,
Moving cross the borders
Of My Secret Life.
Looked through the paper.
Makes you want to cry.
Nobody cares if the people
Live or die.
And the dealer wants you thinking
That it’s either black or white.
Thank G-d it’s not that simple
In My Secret Life.
I bite my lip.
I buy what I’m told:
From the latest hit,
To the wisdom of old.
But I’m always alone.
And my heart is like ice.
And it’s crowded and cold
In My Secret Life.
much love & respect
52° ♥♥♥
Dec 5 2009 12:22 AM