Friday, February 20, 2009

the best of you?



It's time for you to understand your strengths and admit that while you are not perfect, you're pretty special.


The silence is deafening, while all hell breaks loose. Sometimes life feels just like a black and white photograph. You can see the beautiful lighting, the soft focus of the object or the model. You can see the emotion that is being provoked in the photograph but you still can't feel it.

Every now and then, there will be a time where you realize people have just been simply taking advantage of you and underestimating you. Here's the thing, you will never feel the pinch till karma bites you in the ass. Don't underestimate and never assume. Because there will come a time where you will realize that all your inferences are wrong and it will fall flat on your face. Now that wouldn't be a pretty sight now would it? I believe there is a limit to everything and everyone. Simply said, there is a line you just don't cross and certain buttons that you should never push.


Keep pushing the wrong buttons and testing the limit, soon, you'll find yourself on the other side. And boy, it ain't gonna be pretty. Your constant impedance has been a thorn in my side. Something that I wish to remove completely from my life.My indifference towards you has been excruciatingly well hidden due to my sense of morality, something you obviously are lacking of. There is no need for upholding social grace when dealing with the likes of people like you. There is ultimately no need for your insinuation in my life when you were never a part of it.

"We all get at least one good wish a year. Over the candles on our birthday. Some of us throw in more. On eyelashes, fountains, lucky stars, and every now and then, one of those wishes comes true. So what then? Is it as good as we'd hoped? Do we bask in the warm glow of our happiness? Or, do we just notice we've got a long list of other wishes waiting to be wished? We don't wish for the easy stuff. We wish for big things. Things that are ambitious, out of reach. We wish because we need help and we're scared and we know we may be asking too much. We still wish, though, because sometimes they come true."

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