Armand Posted July 31, 2008 Share Posted July 31, 2008 As you read this, stop. Stop everything else you are doing. Turn off the tv, phone, and forget about the conversations you are having. Keep listening to the music though, that's cool. So as you read this, look around your room. Grasp everything there is in it. Look at all the random objects. Take anything out, a lamp, a beer, a lighter, a speaker. There is a history to it. Think about your life. Your friends, what you did last weekend. Your last family gathering. The last time you shared a laugh with your grandma. Beautiful. Be thankful for what you have. It's beautiful a life. No matter who you are. No matter where you live in. What kind of past you've had. What kind of friends you've had. All the jobs, happy moments, sad moments, the good music.. All of it. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ beautiful. ...Just thought I would let you escape for a moment from your daily activities. Enjoy it. It's the good life Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Careless Posted August 3, 2008 Share Posted August 3, 2008 i read this as i was going to post: Title: Life... Content: ... and what to do with it. questions, comments, answers? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Daeron Posted August 3, 2008 Share Posted August 3, 2008 Lovelife, by Atmosphere Individually wrapped, placed in neat little rows Becoming A piece, of everything that grows Some numbers, A name, to indicate you played the game Came empty handed and left the same A soul is A soul and A shell is A shell The border in between is full of everything you felt Some cling to A cross because they're tired and lost They leave it up to the weather to measure the cost And everytime I look within I recognize the darkness Familiar to the image of the artist Staring at the bathroom mirror in A strangers apartment Can't remember her name, don't remember how I got here But here I am, thinking about death again Humbles out the stress, helps the breath get in I need to check my friends as well as my next of kin To let them know I love them all to the end And when the soul begins to reap, I think she'll know me from the sleep I keep caught in the corner of my bloodshot eyes And if she has the nerve, to let me dump a few last words I'm gonna turn to the earth and scream "Love your life!" Love your life, quite cliche but I guess thats me A ball of pop culture with some arms and feet As discrete as I've tried to keep the drama and cancer It's no secret I hunger for someone to feed the answers I never expected a bowl of cherries I'm just a virgo trying to find my own version of the virgin mary And when I let them carry me to a cemetary I wanna be buried with a pocket full of clarity Now, how many times must you prove you're an angel How many more demons do you have to strangle How much longer must you remain in this dream Before I finally figure out if you're insane or a genius How many times must you prove you're an angel How many more demons do you have to strangle How much longer must you remain in this dream Before I finally figure out if you're insane or a genius Let no tears to fall from none of y'all Just remember it all, the beauty as well as the flaws L-O-V-E L-I-F-E Here lies Sean, finally free And as I look across the sea I smile at the sun While it feeds the weeds the nutrition they need The people still breathe, the city still bleeds I'm going to love it to death and keep planting my seeds I'm going to love it to death and keep an eye on the seeds I'll be in love till im dead, I keep reaching the seeds I'll give all I got left just to teach you to read Love life to the death and keep planting my seeds And when the soul begins to reap, I think she'll know me from the sleep I keep caught in the corner of my bloodshot eyes And if she has the nerve, to let me dump a couple last words I'm gonna turn to the earth and scream (Love your life) Thanks Armand... I did need this. Anytime the tunnel gets darker.. just put the highbeam stick halfway, so both lights come on! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JSM Posted August 3, 2008 Share Posted August 3, 2008 Life is like a box of chocolate.... some of them taste like absolute crap! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
woldson Posted August 4, 2008 Share Posted August 4, 2008 Life is like a box of chocolate.... some of them taste like absolute crap! Oddly its the ones that thoughtfull and humble themselves enough that will fine the sweetness even in crud. Truely!, it is funny how that works,, but it just dose. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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