artpixie:morning stroll (via *Cinnamon)

(via misswallflower) hmm

artpixie:(via [ r ♥ c e y t ♥ y ] {I br♥ke for bokeh})

When...

bloodstone:

… you are feeling blue, talk to someone that is true./ When your friend plays the listener’s part, you feel free to pour out your heart./ It might feel like a hard night, but not when you have that friend in sight./ When you see a guy, she will say “don’t be shy!/ Go and say ‘how U doin?’.. You better get that ass now moving!”/ She makes me laugh till I cry, can’t stop even if I try./ With you by my side, under the pile of wine bottles we can hide./ Make again that silly noise, so I’ll do my monkey voice!/ Let’s act fool together, let’s not talk about the weather./ My rhymes are running poor, I might as well go lie on the floor./ Without you I cannot live, all my love for you I want to give./ My crazy Moroccan palm tree, I love thee!

Love you Imane. Miss you so much.

I cannot tell you how much I love you. This just melted my heart… never someone wrote a poem for me <3. I’ll always be there for you, always always always.

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alwaysmemberneverforget:(via loveyourchaos)

“I’m a modern man, a man for the millennium. Digital and smoke free. A diversified multi-cultural, post-modern deconstruction that is anatomically and ecologically incorrect. I’ve been up linked and downloaded, I’ve been inputted and outsourced, I know the upside of downsizing, I know the downside of upgrading. I’m a high-tech low-life. A cutting edge, state-of-the-art bi-coastal multi-tasker and I can give you a gigabyte in a nanosecond!

Behind the eight ball, ahead of the curve, ridin the wave, dodgin the bullet and pushin the envelope. I’m on-point, on-task, on-message and off drugs. I’ve got no need for coke and speed. I’ve got no urge to binge and purge. I’m in-the-moment, on-the-edge, over-the-top and under-the-radar. A high-concept, low-profile, medium-range ballistic missionary. A street-wise smart bomb. A top-gun bottom feeder. I wear power ties, I tell power lies, I take power naps and run victory laps. I’m a totally ongoing big-foot, slam-dunk, rainmaker with a pro-active outreach. A raging workaholic. A working rageaholic. Out of rehab and in denial!

I’ve got a personal trainer, a personal shopper, a personal assistant and a personal agenda. You can’t shut me up. You can’t dumb me down because I’m tireless and I’m wireless, I’m an alpha male on beta-blockers.

But, I’m feeling, I’m caring, I’m healing, I’m sharing— a supportive, bonding, nurturing primary care-giver. My output is down, but my income is up. I took a short position on the long bond and my revenue stream has its own cash-flow. I read junk mail, I eat junk food, I buy junk bonds and I watch trash sports! I’m gender specific, capital intensive, user-friendly and lactose intolerant.

I like rough sex. I like tough love. I use the “F” word in my emails and the software on my hard-drive is hardcore—no soft porn.

I bought a microwave at a mini-mall; I bought a mini-van at a mega-store. I eat fast-food in the slow lane. I’m toll-free, bite-sized, ready-to-wear and I come in all sizes. A fully-equipped, factory-authorized, hospital-tested, clinically-proven, scientifically- formulated medical miracle. I’ve been pre-wash, pre-cooked, pre-heated, pre-screened, pre-approved, pre-packaged, post-dated, freeze-dried, double-wrapped, vacuum-packed and, I have an unlimited broadband capacity.

I’m a rude dude, but I’m the real deal. Lean and mean! Cocked, locked and ready-to-rock. Rough, tough and hard to bluff. I take it slow, I go with the flow, I ride with the tide. I’ve got glide in my stride. Drivin and movin, sailin and spinin, jiving and groovin, wailin and winnin. I don’t snooze, so I don’t lose. I keep the pedal to the metal and the rubber on the road. I party hearty and lunch time is crunch time. I’m hangin in, there ain’t no doubt and I’m hangin tough, over and out!”

~George Carlin, a comedic genius and poet extraordinaire

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