Note to self: I need a more energized day. I believe how you start your day strongly influences the rest of your day ( Read more... )

Enough to write an epic novel.

honestly, the lines will eventually draw a circle.

Lately, I have been seeing some interesting twists and turns and can't help from pondering what everything means. Far from idealistic, maybe instead of circles, there will be deadends and something will tell me to turn around and start again. BUT I refuse to believe that life is one straight path ( Read more... )

Cleansing. Some people believe in washing their hands clean from reality.

I don't believe in wiping away life's realities. I believe in expressing it.

I always been a person with a pocketful of expressions. When I am frustrated or confused, I end up dancing in an empty room, not letting music take my thoughts away but letting my body express my inner ( Read more... )

there's no kindness in your eyes
the way you looking at me its just not right....

Sometimes when I re-read my last entry in my livejournal, I wonder where my thoughts were. Music used to mean something to me and honestly it still does. Recently my friend was browsing my ipod and told me I need to update my music. I still think I have some good albums in there but he's right. "I Summon You" and all the other songs represent a ( Read more... )

Remember the weight of the world ( Read more... )

A few lyrics that I can't stop listening to:

"Dare to be one of us, girl,
Facing the Andrum's conundrum,
Ah, I feel like I should just cry,
But nothing happens every time I take one on the chin,
You’re humoring your cote,
You don't know how long I've been,
Watching the lantern dim,
Starved of oxygen,
So give me your hand,
And let's jump out the

I'M EXCITED BUT I'M NERVOUS. VERY NERVOUS.

I'm back from the land of potted palm trees with no signs of the coast to be found. In this desert, people stand under the limelight for fifteen minutes waiting for the rain stop. Instead of the fold of grand plans, a silver-lining appeared beyond the storms as we stood up on the rooftop, while the rain fell down, watching the twinkles of artifical ( Read more... )