Tuesday, 22 March 2011

I am told to just be myself, but as much as I have practiced the impression, I am still no good at it.

All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I turned someone tried to tell me what it was.  I accepted their answers too, though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory.  I was naïve.  I was looking for myself and asking everyone except myself questions which I, and only I, could answer.  It took me a long time and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with:  that I am nobody but myself. 

Monday, 14 March 2011

My heart n SOuls n my only Precious :)

Certain is it that there is no kind of affection so purely angelic as of a father to a daughter.  In love to our wives there is desire; to our sons, ambition; but to our daughters there is something which there are no words to express.

If all ur friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn't jump with them, I would be at the bottom to catch You.

"If I had one gift that I could give you, my friend, it would be the ability to see yourself as others see you, because only then would you know how extremely special you are."

Being a Young Mom is the Great things happen in my life :)

No-one could ever take what we've got right here between one another

Remember that chick that used to live right up the block from me
I seen her yesterday and she still fly
she still right, still tight, still fine
yep I still wanna make her mine
I want much more than just a moment
see I ain't tryna lease or try to rent I'm tryna own it
yeah, this time I'll make my move, this time I'll show and prove
to prove that I'm really irreplaceable

Wherever I go, i go with all my heart.

All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I turned someone tried to tell me what it was.  I accepted their answers too, though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory.  I was naïve.  I was looking for myself and asking everyone except myself questions which I, and only I, could answer.  It took me a long time and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with:  that I am nobody but myself.

God made man stronger but not necessarily more intelligent. He gave women intuition and femininity. And, used properly, that combination easily jumbles the brain of any man I've ever met