Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Y Would U Sell Flowers In A Fish Market?



Lets b serious, in these days and at this time. People all over the world, they are rich and poor. But it does not seem to stop. The time that is. There are many different ways to chop it up. European and sun based, the dial and the diligent ant turning out leaf mulch day in and out. Visions of Johannesburg. I need me a motherfucking sunshine vacation. But we all only have 24 hours in a day. Devote it to something you love. Do what you love, love what you do. Theres more to this than me and you. 36x36, tall and slim and honest. Heaven points. It all comes down to profits, profits are down, overhead is unknown, expenditures are high. You gotta spend moneys to make moneys. Grammar, Alabama. Womens intuition. Iniuts. Seal skin. Your ____ is gonna be ok. Yes! Defenses down, message recieved, Love, leave, defense back up. Productivity. Key terms. Artichoke, green marble chess board with Buddha head (male and female aspects) as King n' Queen, Jay-Z volunteering in a cancer for kids center, short Seattle buildings I love, New Yorks complex endless downtown scene, school, desks with chairs attached, familiar old faces I never befriended. All the wrong decisions, all the right reasons, all the long term reliance on others is an investment. The year of the tiger is a bad year to take risks for tigers.

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