The Pretending Hero of the Unknown.

In my growing years of conservatism being with people that has joy in so many ways than just one; I have been imaginehow deep my wound on self-respect and respect on others; sometimes I smell like a used undies and sometimes I smell like a pure breeze of a unedited version. But most the time when I use old stuff memories of unlikely childhood comes into my hard-drive. Then I ask myself -redundantly- can it be all connected into one spectrum of my un-realized truth; like the shadow that at times mesmerizes my over-rated self actualization; hummm wait do normal people eat vomit stuff? -see what I mean?

In the literature of a bored writer -aging can be blamed; like a snake its venom is grey; symbolism sporadically intertwined. Although it can be the most lethal antidote from the tough love one can imagine; its ever changing skin can be as deceiving as a branded wallet or a charming piece of shoe; nevertheless its constant instinct of ambivalence can lead to something beyond the discovery of a new set of un-related element of smooth magical trickery.

In my most sad moments; I came to actualize that over-self actualization can be simply a product of addictive thinking; which subconsciously be nothing but simply a brain infused memory related to memories of the past triggered by present emotional catharsis. -Best example of addictive thinking is this phrase.

In conclusion of this boredom self-made thesis problem. I declare its time for a perfect dancing for sweat can be evasive to my post-modern tantrum who cares? It's boring to live alone and it really seriously boring to live forever. PEACE

Earths Intruders; are peacemakers.

While watching die hard then made some tweets on the demands & supply of paid services here in the Philippines; I did poo poo the nicest poo poo like its liquid yellowish gold with. Anyway; regardless of the basics of my daily dietary concerns and wearables. I still have this fear that basement is try to cut my basic need which is neutrality like the fundamentals of human rights to exist with the basics it needs. Some people just simply put meaning to all the colors I wear or the food I eat. Maybe I don't deserve this kind of relentless power of justice, peace, hope and love. I will be on my way to the country side to shower my grey friends with the most basic need of natural weather like love, happiness and a little bit of middle heat to lessen the cost of electricity in most cold areas.

All of these thoughts remind me of my union with society and its call for a peaceful moment with its self and others. I don't have any desire but to serve those who are lost and provide for those who is in need. I wish I can do this my self but I'm no superman and definitely no animal either.

Let love shine in areas that need guidance and rain for areas that need water. PEACE is something I wish to attain while enjoying the wonderful view of the worlds greatest wonder; which is the island of earth with the illusion of nothing but peaceful elements of environmentally friendly materials that has a graceful appeal of wonderland in a modernized certainty of love.

I therefore declare independence upon; which I become peaceful with my own being in any form; always ready to defend the oppressed by means of which artistry is basically armory great harmony in no less than films, paintings, articles and production.

With great love.