The light that once I thought compassion still casting shadows in your action
The words you shared were cold transactions that bring me to curse what you've done
When you're up there absorbed in greatness with such success you've grown complacent
I hope you scorch your many faces when you fly too close to the sun
SNAKESpoiler:
Last edited by Being; 03-04-2010 at 10:04 PM.
Faith is Hope (see Loki's sig for details)
If hindsight is 20-20, why is it so often ignored?
Ewww, you should have spoiler tagged that.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Much better.This message is hidden because Being is on your ignore list.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Today's sunset,
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Last edited by Being; 03-04-2010 at 10:05 PM.
Faith is Hope (see Loki's sig for details)
If hindsight is 20-20, why is it so often ignored?
Thats a really nice picture.
I should take a picture of the sunsets here. They are incredible. Theres loads of air pollution or something and the whole sky goes massively pink and orange and sometimes purple.
And because the land is entirely flat, the sky seems huuuuge
"Son," he said without preamble, "never trust a man who doesn't drink, because he's probably a self-righteous sort, a man who thinks he knows right from wrong all the time. Some of them are good men, but in the name of goodness, they cause most of the suffering in the world. They're the judges, the meddlers. And, son, never trust a man who drinks but refuses to get drunk. They're usually afraid of something deep down inside, either that they're a coward or a fool or mean and violent. You can't trust a man who's afraid of himself. But sometimes, son, you can trust a man who occasionally kneels before a toilet. The chances are that he is learning something about humility and his natural human foolishness, about how to survive himself. It's damned hard for a man to take himself too seriously when he's heaving his guts into a dirty toilet bowl.
Space Shuttle launch from my house.
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I GIVE GOOD GAME.... SPACE ME
Ooooh, that's excellent AW.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
I GIVE GOOD GAME.... SPACE ME
Because you touch yourself at night
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
SO MUCH WIN
I enjoy blank walls.
Real building apparently.
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London
Yep. In fact all the DIY pictures are great
Beats those losers who simply browse for them![]()
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London
The Rules
Copper- behave toward others to elicit treatment you would like (the manipulative rule)
Gold- treat others how you would like them to treat you (the self regard rule)
Platinum - treat others the way they would like to be treated (the PC rule)
No, keep it here. One picture thread to rule them all! They're the icing on the cake.
And yes, I buy that.
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London
The Rules
Copper- behave toward others to elicit treatment you would like (the manipulative rule)
Gold- treat others how you would like them to treat you (the self regard rule)
Platinum - treat others the way they would like to be treated (the PC rule)
Here's a random one from a holiday a few years back.
The photo was supposed to be of my ex and her friend in the pool. However I inadvertantly bombed into the shot at the last second. LOL
It's scary looking at the shot these days though because I was so skinny back then. The holiday was at the end of a 6 month house renovation project me and a friend were doing on top of a 55 hour a week job. I'm about 15kgs heavier now than I was then.
All those moments lost in time... like tears in the rain