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Remembering your expressionless appearance, I think of my response and how you expect me to respond. My hand pressed firm against my imprisonment I remember not knowing the feeling of your hand touching me. Along with your apathetic gaze I wonder if the next insinuation of you knowing what you’ve read or haven’t read’s going to emerge from that self-same emptiness. For love I subject this vessel for your entertainment. Juggling as the marveling of jugglers, I wait for increase of our sins. As allurement of any trained juggler with her one object routine frolicking around placing that object anywhere her trained profession permit. Will only few of those sins increase or shall we entice of them all? For your touch is worth more than mere suggestion. The contact juggler might be limited by circumstance, but intent of your heart is bound unto more than a single embodiment. Contact requires a touch, despite the intent behind the action. Because I’m a sinner being teased of your intent and the extremes of being teased I’m forced to delight in you actions. Though my restricted response within the embodying of this crystal prison  my want is not. Because I’m a juggler of this self-same will I wish your touch. Not for pleasure,but for rationalizing  pleasing acts. Balancing our inhibitions this transition occur, and we shall ponder upon a thing given to us for pondering. Now you’re within the crystal globe and I’m without satisfaction of your loathing touch. Because I’m now expressionless fear not the idea you’ve discerned, but continue loving this self-same day.We live within time ecstatic as we shall dwell within each other’s heart. Love is a thing capable of being presented from every walk of life but being loved is a thing experienced within the experience.

To all bloggers I love; let us experience  recollection of a thing obscured for the sake of us. Without we might never pursue it’s meaning.

 

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I’ve maintained this blog a year or more before of this particular post. I began posting articles, trying to follow the guidelines many journalist should follow during the time they’re writing articles about important topics the public relates to. During that time, tools I demand available for completing my writing tasks were subject to a mere impression of technical evolution. Those changes Microsoft have force their customers to use also affect our means of productivity while we pursue goal oriented tasks. My pursuit of gaining higher education status didn’t open any political doors for course of study. However. I’ve blogged about life events from a sociological perspective and have some meaningful rewards as a result. From those rewards I established a functioning thesis for standards of living. because those standards appear ass functioning standards set from the efforts of people already administering product of higher learning recent occurrences re-assure me of my understanding of those things. Diversity of a place or people only resides in an opportunity given of a place or people. Because the place and people around me, gave me the same thing everyone’s entitled to understand my challenge remains a constant. Because The State Of The Union this year, only increase the feeling of being a subject of observation by an arrogant entity, my will also increases.

Barack Obama’s ” State Of The Union” this year, only magnifies our constitution as it’s written. Because our President’s speech re-assured me of my understanding of those standards we’re expected to endure, I am proclaiming possession of understanding everything I’ve read. This includes Federal code of conduct, penal code of conduct, psychology, sociology, and Bibliography. Those things are humanities convictions. Our lives seem aimless and pointless without them.

To all bloggers I love; during the time we’re plagued of countless worries we ultimately seek an ultimatum for rectifying those things. United we’ve defined real boundaries we shall live in. Divided I fear we’ll never see the real evolution of our culture.

 

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After this weeks visit to my therapist, I ventured through the mall looking for current video game titles. I found two titles I thought I’d enjoy. Retrieving Call Of Duty Black – Ops from the shelf I turned quickly as a result of the cashiers voice from behind me. I immediately noted the discerned expression on her face while asking me about my interest in the sequel of that particular title. She and I lead the occasion in question and answer type conversation before I departed the mall heading for home. Besides racing titles shooters keep me occupied after reading or studying becomes boring. Though this was a popular title I didn’t expect to discover real life association between this game, myself and all things I think relevent.

During the middle of the game names like Nikita’s a common character name and point of interest within the plot. After encountering the name Nikita I thought about CW’s television show but restrained my imagination as best I could. exaggerating any association between this title and all current entertainment’s not my best interest. I thought nothing more until I sat staring at the menu screen being compelled to do just the opposite seemed rational. Because during a particular stage numbers become subject of interest and on the menu screen a number five circled exists. On that same screen is the number one hundred thirty-two. During the before mentioned stage that circled five’s visible oon television monitors as well as those character and numbers being part of the plot. Despite me needing to create that association game play’s awesome. Unlike other Call Of Duty titles, Black-Ops control functions quicker. Getting rid of grenades after catching them’s much easier. Melee and movement are also faster during gameplay.

To all the bloggers I love: living unaware of how others are limited’s a journey unexploited. Not until we fully understand when and where we share common interests fruit from the things as are and are not.

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