Friday, April 15, 2011

Crazy for fashion?

I am fat..double as I should weigh but I am as perky as Queen Latifah.

I am as confident as Hilary Clinton.

I am as saucy as Farah Fauzana..

I am a trend setter as I use what is suited to me,

I am free...

I will think soon most people will stop being the fashion slave but be a fashion icon.

I may have no sense in my glam world since it is the prize tag that matters..

Hey lookie here mama make your cash grow and you hubby will love ya!

So many fat people are better lovers, better mums and dads.

But we die sooner than the wicked ecto morphs..since we dedicate ourselves to service.

Endo morphs speak loud!

Are we a crowd to be hated or are we the nation builders?

speak out?
Sex..

Ain't a sin if one is wed,

Is the breeder of humankind..

What can you feel is wrong with that?
So fire with fire will destroy us all.

let not our hearts be ends of spoil,

the spoils of war and the deceased,

are we really zombies did we never exist?

In a way the microscopic view of being the slave to the ego in life requires one to be perfect when perfection is divine.

Sanity is fine when humans remain human,

divinity sickens the mind with mega thoughts that crush peace and start revolutions.

Lets be not special lets be happy soft and improve in our restfulness.

Hah hah hah self improvement my friends can be just a change of attitude a frame of mind.
The world is energy driven.

How do you stop the fuel from burning since our hearts are churning wrath?

How do you stop the women crying when our men are dying...aah...

How can the plants stop overflowing in dangerous radiation

when the mother earth starts her agitation...
Spa me well..

Recipe to youth is kindness.

Recipe to health is blindness, to the sorrow of death and uneventful things.

Learn to respect the way of fate.

Have the universe and its great abundance fall on you.

Renegade not any way of life attuned to harmonious living.

Is it not peaceful to work hard and leave thew rest to God?
In our young minds we have the dream to change the order of the world but as we mature we become more pragmatic and stuffy.

What improvement can we teach if we tone down our thirst for knowledge?

As one grows older we must redefine many happy activities.

Reading is more viable than watching tv.

Home cooking is saving the cash than fast foods.


What is best is as we grow into older and weaker physically people must learn to be more in tune with peace in self than be competition junkie.

In my stress to possess material success I leave the rest of the love and joy behind.

oh dear how silly am I?

Saturday, June 20, 2009

The new and improved me.

It has been 2 years since writing and i never knew this blog even existed!

Ten thousand things happened to me and I realised that i took my life into a vacuum being enslaved to everyone.

I decided to love me more, and that is all the improvement in the world. I was loving others to have them accept me and love me,I found that it was indeed a waste of time.

Working in life by people pleasing and self demeaning activities are no longer my priority.

Everyone is grown up and able to handle themselves well, who needs me anyways.

If everyone took care of themselves well nobody would be troubling anyone anyways.