Thursday, May 19, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
This post is titled: Putting things in their proper place.
And by "things," I mean people.
A friend of mine lets a girl treat him like dirt. She uses him for his money and his time, and she gives almost nothing in return. I told him the reason is that she doesn't respect him, because he's made it clear that he will put up with all of the hurtful things she does and still keep giving her attention.
So, I told him, it's time to put her in her place. He needs to make her feel a certain measure of unwanted and uncared for, that he's not always going to be there for her, that she's on her own, and she can only come to him on his terms.
He's been too much of a nice guy for too long, and he wants my help. Fortunately, I've become an expert on how to treat someone like that. Because it's how you treat me.
And by "things," I mean people.
A friend of mine lets a girl treat him like dirt. She uses him for his money and his time, and she gives almost nothing in return. I told him the reason is that she doesn't respect him, because he's made it clear that he will put up with all of the hurtful things she does and still keep giving her attention.
So, I told him, it's time to put her in her place. He needs to make her feel a certain measure of unwanted and uncared for, that he's not always going to be there for her, that she's on her own, and she can only come to him on his terms.
He's been too much of a nice guy for too long, and he wants my help. Fortunately, I've become an expert on how to treat someone like that. Because it's how you treat me.
Monday, May 16, 2011
/contented purr...
I was once told that the kinds of music you enjoy resonate with your individual energy, and that people who love the same kind of music as you also resonate with your energy; that you share something in common, whatever small part of your soul that is inexplicably drawn to the same kind of music.
So... what part of my soul do I share with the other fans of black/industrial metal, I wonder... ?
My new favorite Pandora channel will probably scare away most of the population. But I don't care. I love love love it, and I'm not sorry. <3
How ironic that the sweetest person I know introduced me to this kind of music. Thank you, Christophe, for showing me this amazing song that started my latest craze.
Before we could talk we were singing
Before we could walk we were dancing
Life is short but not a day is lost
The world goes round and round
And we go on and on...
Beijing to Amsterdam
Berlin to Buenos Aires
Sydney to L.A.
Rio to Abidjan
Stockholm to Athena
Dublin to Guatemala
London to Brasilia
Madrid to Philadelphia
Paris to San Francisco
Detroit to Warszawa
Moscow to Mexico
Oslo to New Dehli
Helsinki to New Orleans
Vienna to Lisboa
On earth, we're all
Dancing with the hidden tribe
Learning to move and fly
Touching the sky with our hands
Longing to love to understand
One world
Our world
I was once told that the kinds of music you enjoy resonate with your individual energy, and that people who love the same kind of music as you also resonate with your energy; that you share something in common, whatever small part of your soul that is inexplicably drawn to the same kind of music.
So... what part of my soul do I share with the other fans of black/industrial metal, I wonder... ?
My new favorite Pandora channel will probably scare away most of the population. But I don't care. I love love love it, and I'm not sorry. <3
How ironic that the sweetest person I know introduced me to this kind of music. Thank you, Christophe, for showing me this amazing song that started my latest craze.
Before we could talk we were singing
Before we could walk we were dancing
Life is short but not a day is lost
The world goes round and round
And we go on and on...
Beijing to Amsterdam
Berlin to Buenos Aires
Sydney to L.A.
Rio to Abidjan
Stockholm to Athena
Dublin to Guatemala
London to Brasilia
Madrid to Philadelphia
Paris to San Francisco
Detroit to Warszawa
Moscow to Mexico
Oslo to New Dehli
Helsinki to New Orleans
Vienna to Lisboa
On earth, we're all
Dancing with the hidden tribe
Learning to move and fly
Touching the sky with our hands
Longing to love to understand
One world
Our world
Sunday, May 15, 2011
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Saturday, May 7, 2011
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