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Homebrewed Gracewhy should we go around being "nice" to everyone? why do they deserve my time or caring?? what have they ever done for me?
Do not say to your neighbor, "Go, and come again,
tomorrow I will give it"--when you have it with you.
Do not plan evil against your neighbor,
who dwells trustingly beside you.
Do not contend with a man for no reason,
when he has done you no harm.
Do not envy a man of violence
and do not choose any of his ways,
for the devious person is an abomination to the LORD,
but the upright are in his confidence.
The LORD's curse is on the house of the wicked,
but he blesses the dwelling of the righteous.
Toward the scorners he is scornful,
but to the humble he gives favor.
The wise will inherit honor,
but fools get disgrace.
i figure that, in regards to the butterfly effect (a decent movie), if i can at least make someone smile a bit
The Long Road of Life
Happiness is a state of mind, as Texas is a state of the US. It is just as easy to transition from emo to bubbly as it is to transition from Houston to Louisiana.
Seriously, Ive tried
It takes five hours, a Nintendo DS, and a bit more patience than I care to expense, what can I say, AD(H?)D is just something I do, me and a significant majority of the world population. Oh yea, did I mention a vehicle? Preferably one of the 'motorized' category. Life is a journey, not a destination. Don't get me wrong, it's just as possible to reach your destination with or without a car, I just personally prefer automated transportIm American! Call me paranoid, but word on the streets is, that without a car, the trip is much more difficult, long, and full of the kind of interesting people that influence the united states terror level (the pinnacle of public safety information, mind you) oh so often. Life in general, it seems, goes a bit smoother with this kind of aidwhile not abs
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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Bluefley has a gallery filled with artwork that whisks you off in to a Sci-fi daydream, and keeps you captivated for hours. Marc has been a member of our community for over a decade and has achieved nothing but success with his astounding commitment to interacting with the community, sharing a prolific amount of video tutorials and generally being an all round rockstar deviant. It is no joke that we are absolutely delighted to award the Deviousness Award for April 2014 to ... Read More