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If the afterlife meant despite being dead our eye still sees what our soul wants to see, I choose thee as my icon to see for eternity. Extracted from your place as the apple of my eye and dressed in your prismatic membrane I loath to adore thee. Dressed abundantly of blessed and futile tongues from sin spoke vainly . Naught, uttered of, as we fill that space with things we expect to see after submitting our vision filled of apathetic like feelings. Let us fill from within mine emerald eye the sanctity thou demand being encompassed by. For that garment of righteousness does suit the better than being imprisoned within only delusion of distant want. Because the eye is the window to the soul I only accept being forced to gaze into void and emptiness if my delusion cannot prove me less delusional. Stand before me and live beyond the green of mine eye. Stand before and dwell beyond the emerald dream. The end of the dream is that moment we’re enlightened by illumination of the thing our sins create for us. Self centered this ting can shame me. Leaving me unrewarded to stare into the dark of loneliness and oceans of being forgotten. Take this thing we share and enable us. For us this delusion is what you wanted. Because you’ve spoken those things my idea of what you are , is it not the same? Will I parish entombed of wretched things I imagined in vain? Will I parish or were you bounding yourself unto dominion of sin and sinner? will you be my master, or shall I subject myself into slavery unto sin? Hidden within this dream is the name thou gave me. The name I shall know you as. your name I stitch into the fabric of our being and let it shine throughout the reaches of this nothing.

To all bloggers I love; sometimes the literal existence of life is bewildering. Other times it can deliver us into a world we accept as our reality.

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While Watching CW I can recall asking myself if Kristin ever needed to tell someone if another person accompanying her had possession of Marijuana. During the first episode of “Beauty And The Beast,” my curious nature got touched by enlightenment. Due to some incident of that character Kristin now portrays all suspicions I have about eavesdropping devices increased. My reason of writing this post is for contrasting those popular thing free thinkers battle to have. Because not all eclectic artists smoke dope or booze some form of biasness will develop between the two subcultures. Seeing no red in Kristin’s eyes show she’s never been a marijuana smoker. However! That ad for Lady Gaga’s new fragrance generated my fondness of sensuality and of women.

Dean’s been a popular name in the entertainment industry since James drove race cars. During the nineties “The Stone Temple Pilots” performed a song about the pop-gun. Today CW’s got Dean Winchester and that magical colt battling demons for the bunch of us. these things entertain us, but our means of possessing and obtaining those things are in conflict. Facebook advertises their popular bubble games, and users can search for their favorite entertainment items. Microsoft is now insisting people already paying for internet access pay them a second fee for using their services. Evidently Microsoft’s cynicism for culture or greed for money and power’s afflicting some people. Despite the effort of egotistical, free thinking sinners I believe warfare of all types can only be part of a culture if that culture’s determined to revolt. Because our government’s set standards for the thing they think is an acceptable recruit for their war’s don’t include drug abusers. In spite of eavesdroppers like Kristin, if she continues filling my thoughts of crime fighting heroin like Catherine I’ll have no option of denying her respect.

to all bloggers I love; our cultures exact function is to vast and to complex a thing. Writing and defining it in three hundred words or less is appearing like to difficult a task.

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Many nights I’ve pondered our origin and creation told in the beginning of “The Old Testament.” Why we need bearing through the trials of life is self-explanatory. contemplating our faiths focus on god’s word from the beginning’s been magnified ten fold due to my recent discoveries. Aligning parts of a sentence isn’t common practice for those using the thing we’re taught’s functioning language. Coordinating conjunctions, and predicates seem to align themselves if they’re used improperly. Those sentence parts occasionally align, creating a net of seemingly repetitive sentence parts. However! Due to WordPress’s proofreader those improper uses get questioned when present in sentences as cliché or complex phrases. When proper grammar’s practiced the net appears as space between words and sentence parts. Because conjunction and predicate are primarily used for bearing of a sentences focal point I can associate that space to other scientific function. I like to think of that new alignment as serpent scales or parts of the cartesian grid. I’ve often heard people state proper use of grammar is not common use for them; nor, do they care.Those same people might state fish net body suits are exciting garments for both gender. Though the irony of functioning science never intrigued those free thinkers.Perhaps not everyone realizes three hundred and sixty words of essay fit perfectly on their display.

Bad grammar’s got great rhythm, but just not as erotic a tempo compared to the flow of a functioning language. We self-centered type might find sleazy literature written poorly obscene. That self consuming serpent’s maybe only merciful for those it thinks is appealing in that self-same nature. Because appeal is a thing accepted of a things and itself.

To all bloggers I love; context is only a thing for free thinkers. don’t choose the cheapest bargain if you have any doubt about the product.

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Is life over when a person submits to the Facebook entity? I thought I could tell myself not to ever venture down that path, but I had to feel like part of the gang. Needless to say, I collapsed and created my Facebook.

Many features seem promising. Being able to link my WordPress with my new Facebook account was potentially promising. I’ll still never quite understand why Microsoft supports Facebook, but discontinued affiliation between themselves and WordPress. I guess the fabric’s new,but not tantalizing enough to cover Microsoft’s newest Surface. Yet, again! Pins left in the seam tend to poke through, eventually.

Some features still leave me doubting our cyber bearing as free thinkers, and free thinkers venturing into technology based on thought generated interfaces. I can see myself using a new Microsoft product before I see myself on my toilet thinking for task completion on newer technology manufacturers. AS free thinkers we might all agree before we can think the task complete, we must focus on the outcome of the things we’re ingesting.

To all bloggers I love; I’ve created my Facebook. I’ll try to keep my time line, fabric things short and as little as possible.

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Several weeks elapsed since I met her but I’m having trouble forgetting. I’ll use her first name due to that names relevance to my tale until now. When I hear her name I think of the Supernatural duo and their fight against demon of every type. Lo! This ladies been subjected to my outrage toward humanity despite the eases some people have for ignoring my cynicism. Don’t think for a second I’ve not been tempted to take her by the hand like our junior high school friends ‘d don when they greeted us with smiles and a pat on the back, to keep her informed of natures tormenting me. If I could look at every person on the planet as we’re expected, I’d of already purposed my friendship and it’s entirety. some time even social workers ‘ve been eluded by the awesome pen of the Fates. Some times we’ll need to look at the face of our maker with that same smile and expect acceptance as destined companions. Because Dean Winchester now has Benny, and I have Finney the wonder dog, I think maybe not all our convictions as adults separated the powers of being teenage liberals. We still have fewer friends now and too much space between us. Comrade, aren’t something we adopted willingly, nor something not permitted to engulf us whole. Thank you collective being for allowing our indifference to prevent us being consumed by things we cannot be enlightened in. Simply because I can’t look at adults with the same perception I did those teenage peer during the age of fourteen. I’d really enjoy hearing Sams voice , and I’d really enjoy believing someone brought us together deliberately. When psychology’s the game, no-one asks over eager seeming questions. Thank you for being a friend!

To all bloggers I love; this post intended to keep your interest in the lives of others.

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