Mar 2012
February 1st: I am a simple variable in your experiment of life.
February 2nd: Contrary to your belief, I am capable.
February 2nd: The muscles in my hand, arm, and fingers simultaneously work together to create a story. Each letter has a meaning and word a purpose. I write to explain myself. To show people by my examples and introspective thoughts who I am. In turn answering the question of what has shaped me into the person I am today. My words paint a picture of my spirit and soul. Of good and evil and from start to finish, I will record every aspect of my forever changing ideas and life itself. Every smile and every tear, every cut and every ****, each day will be documented.
February 3rd: We can never expect ourselves to accept the big differences between others, if we can’t accept the little differences of ourselves.
February 3rd: I’ve come to realize that we’re all ******. Good or evil, our fate is universal. The hands we eat, ****, and fornicate with has no impact on where our souls will rest.
February 2nd: Contrary to your belief, I am capable.
February 2nd: The muscles in my hand, arm, and fingers simultaneously work together to create a story. Each letter has a meaning and word a purpose. I write to explain myself. To show people by my examples and introspective thoughts who I am. In turn answering the question of what has shaped me into the person I am today. My words paint a picture of my spirit and soul. Of good and evil and from start to finish, I will record every aspect of my forever changing ideas and life itself. Every smile and every tear, every cut and every ****, each day will be documented.
February 3rd: We can never expect ourselves to accept the big differences between others, if we can’t accept the little differences of ourselves.
February 3rd: I’ve come to realize that we’re all ******. Good or evil, our fate is universal. The hands we eat, ****, and fornicate with has no impact on where our souls will rest.
