Monthly Archives: July 2018

Day 749: A Bothering Perspective

The assumption that someone is bothering you, unless they’re really bothering you through the antagonization of words and/or gestures, only becomes bothersome when reacting to seeing a splitting image of what we have accepted and allowed ourselves to be like … Continue reading

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Day 748: Tainted Sanctuary

More than just a place needing to be cleaned, or a vessel that carries you around like a machine, a home or our bodies that we live in and relax in, to rejuvenate in and start over again the next … Continue reading

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Day 747: Communication, Under Pressure

They say a closed mouth don’t get fed, meaning if you keep things to yourself, you’ll stay within that in which you old dear to you, the problem, under the guise of judgement, believing others will judge you for what … Continue reading

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Day 746: Breathing Room

In relationships, the words, ‘let me think about it’, is usually followed by needing space, then into sleeping in separate beds or rooms, because now all of a sudden, I don’t like the way you click your feet when we’re … Continue reading

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Day 745: “The Must”

Wow, Writing in all its uniqueness, is a way of bringing things to life, in a way you can’t when only thinking about what to say/you hear or make sense of, in a puzzled mind frame, where every pixel is … Continue reading

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Day 744: Only what You can do for Me. Exempts the Like of Others

If you were to tell me something I can agree with, I would like you very much, is how we have ordained our relationships, Ministered as a feeling of comfortability or like equals like, meaning I like you because we … Continue reading

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Day 743: Being Present, an Unpopular Demand

When escapism is in full demand, as the art of getting away from Here without moving a muscle or lifting a finger to go anywhere, I can do it all upstairs in my mind, as the preoccupation of wasting time, … Continue reading

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