his name is Andres Bonifacio
KANJIRU! TSUI NI kanjiru zo!!
Honestly, I think [today] is a BEAUTIFUL day.
I mean I'm not just saying that.. it just dawned onto me that while nothing Earth shaking happened, today really was phenomenal. In fact, if nothing ever changed from this day until the day I died, I would be happy.
Well.. except a doggie. I would love to adopt a cute doggie.
...and this monotony is just it. Everyone seems to be wrapped up with "not being afraid of change", yet they make the same mistakes they did many times before - some people just have to learn to be content with the gifts they are blessed with - then realize they have control only over themselves and not what goes on around them.
That must be an equation to happiness to some degree. If you have control over your life and have control of what you decide should be important, and know that you have the power to change it, then there should be no reason you should not be happy.
Be free, shoot straight & be responsible for yourself.
This is probably why I can't seem to write fiction so well anymore : )
YOU WA SHOCK!! (TNZ 12)
just do it... do it now!
1919
BULLETPROOF.the.8th.LEGION
While its so simple it just took too long to figure out, or maybe it took that long for me to believe it.
As we age, we better define and understand our needs, desires, and who we really want to be defined as a person.
With so little time left, We are less inclined to take dangerous risks, shoot twice before stepping forward, are less believing of unbacked claims, more difficult to compromise the beliefs we have chosen to live by, and are less willing to take shit from the rest of the world.
There are ofcourse exceptions who make the rule, then there are those who just don't know what the fuck they're doing.
-The greatest pain a tragic hero can ever bear, is to grow old.
never to grow old...
I went to the local knife show today......and for the first time in 7 years I went without a friend of mine. It was not so much a big deal that he went to Texas to get married, but really, today, it hit home that I missed him.When I saw an old school knife I would get really excited, but many of my local buds now were into the newer "en vogue" stuff, they just didn't get it.. I really did feel alone. these are some of the things ya miss when time passes by.I hear from a few of my older friends how they really felt sad when their friends slowly were dying, leaving them behind, and it seems like a curse to be of remarkably good health and to last a fruitful old age. I think I slowly understand somewhat how they feel.Always treasure your friends - because something out there can take them away.