Tuesday, July 14, 2009
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
I've painted over mine, waiting for the paint to dry, then Im going to add final touches. Or I will paint it over again.
then it'll be more colorful...
The thing with painting over is the canvas gets thicker, heavier, darker. Still, at least it keeps changing.
Sometimes we let other people paint on our canvas.This is when the paint lasts, I think.
you are so getting away from me...
..let's paint our lives TOGETHER..
it might look odd in their eyes..
but that doesnt matter...you and me..you know its beautiful..the canvas of "us"..
I'm not sorry, love. I can't paint it over.
When do you know when the painting is finished?
you left before the painting was done.
If you paint your life on a wood panel, you can use a random-orbit sander with a high grit paper (180 'bouts) to get back to the base layer.
Wait, what were we talking about?
But yeah, there is something to be said about collaborative works.
"all you people have no lives. especialy the creator of this blog."
it'll be great if u watch what u say... besides, if u fail to understand what this blog tries to bring across, u haven't experience this thing called life yet.
Coming onto a blog you apparently don't like then deciding to comment on the fact that you think the people there "have no lives" is probably the most ironic, hypocritical thing I've ever witnessed.
If you don't know what either of those words mean, and I say this considering how -incredibly- stupid you have to be, you can go to google and search for dictionary definitions.
Enjoy your "life."
nicely said iain!
Dude, I'm just going to delete your comments from now on. Telling me you "know who I am", well, you and the other several thousand people who visit this site each day, the 2000 on facebook, the other 1000 on twitter and so on. You live on the "wild side"? What exactly is the "wild side"? You're either 14 or a ninja turtle. Go troll somewhere else or at least practice first before you come back here again.
living life on the wild side is living without limits and rules
So... kind of like an energy drink commercial?
no, like lets say theres something you've always wanted to do like jump off the niagra fall woth a parachute then no one can stop so just go do it.
listen i'm sorry about saying all of you have no lives. all i realy mean is how do you know your going to wake up tomarrow. life can completely blindside you in so many way even by giving you death.
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