Friday, November 13, 2009
The Orderly Queue
Don't be shy. You can take another piece of me. Everyone else already has.
Until there's nothing left. Until I disappear
Written by Me at 12:23 AM
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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.
Just yesterday I split my soul into equal parts, to be given to the co-conspirators of the Universe. As a sign of gratitude.
(I tilt my head a little and the photo turn into... a paperclip-shaped centipede?)
Oh no, no, no, I don't want you to disappear. Let me give you something in return ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
You don't disappear, though. You simply disseminate; spread over the world, inundate the souls of the multitude with your being.
get reincarnated soon.
But dear you're more then a cake! Thank you for your generousity
invitation to self destruction ?
Listen to the song "Japanese Gum" by Her Space Holiday. or just read the lyrics. It was the first thing I thought of.
You're wonderful, by the way.
The cohesive you might disappear but the pieces of you will be everywhere. That's influence.
I disagree. The more people take pieces of you, the more you grow.
I love you. I love your blog. <3
I hope when pieces are taken, other pieces are added. For every person, experience and breath bestowed upon you, may you grow and be renewed. I've read your words for quite sometime and have always been provoked to think...Thank you
This made me think. Thank you.
your heart isn't finite.
it grow back sometimes.
the world seems to take a little bit of all of us if we live long enough
Those who serve a cause are not those who love that cause. They are those who love the life which has to be led in order to serve it... except in the case of the very purest, and they are rare. -Simone Weil
Learning to access our true self and our oneness with all things allows us to love.
You are loved.
Giving myself away and being stingy are not my only options. I can share myself. Yet to share myself I have to have a self to share.
You can't disappear. You gave me part of you too, and I promise you that I'll take care of it until you need it back again.
Hope that your communicating what you want to transpire, or if it's sarcasm that people you want to be in the know are aware of it.
So many times my spirits have been uplifted by reading your posts
You may not be visible...but we feel your presence.
<3 Great photo, Jon.
Beautiful writing as always, Iain my friend.
U r both filled w/fantastic.
even a little piece of you mean everything to me..
keep making people think.. your great!
when you love generously, you give n give w/o expecting anything in return. but sometimes we're only human, we need to be greedy n selfish n take bck.
i hold a part of you inside me...
This hit home. Badly.
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