Friday, May 20, 2016

About Me

I used to search for words that would define me best, but after a while, I stopped. Not that I found them, or couldn't find them, I just grew tired of searching for bullshit.

Sunday, May 15, 2016

Hairstyles. Hairstyles Annoying

Ever had that Sunday when you woke up to find out your hairstyle is absolutely naturally terrific and it is the one day of the week you don't and can't go anywhere for anyone to see and admire it?

This is that kind of Sunday. Fucking Sundays man.

Friday, May 13, 2016

The Love vs The Pussy

"No amount of top shelf pussy can compete with the love of a good woman." - Hank Moody

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Der Geburtstag

The American scientists have uncovered that each new birthday is increasingly healthy for you.

...the more of them you live through, the longer your life is!

Monday, May 9, 2016

Just a Stream of Seemingly Random Thoughts

Every great story on earth happened, because someone somewhere refused to give up.

...and a lot of bad stories somewhere else ended even worse, because somebody didn't know when to quit.

It's a pain in the ass, mastering the art of timing, isn't it? One time you're too late, another one too early. Only very rarely do you manage to be at the right time in the right place, don't you? What is behind this and how the hell do we let the Force flow through us in a way that is 100 % productive?

Damned if I know. But perhaps being in the right place at the right time is more a state of the mind, than anything else. In other words, making the best of any situation, bad or otherwise.

Successful people have a habbit and the skill of turning anything in their favour, or at least learning their lesson from it, whatever it is - a win, a loss, a draw, or a stalemate.

The correct amount of patience and wakefulness is key to winning the life and to have both of those, you need one rudimentary element, or resource if you will and that is energy. When you got that energy, you can fly across dimensions in a blink of the eye, go over a hundred possibilities in one split second and immedeatley pick the one that suits you best - in other words, you need to be awake to know what we're doing.

And if you know what you're doing, you can make the best of any situation.

Got energy? Great. Then go forth my child, lay waste!

Don't got energy? Well, maybe if you didn't invest yourself in everyone else, there might be something left for you! Grow some goddamn balls and think of yourself for once. You think all those smiley faces are gonna be there to save you when you will be in need?

5 % of them might and that's still a very optimistic estimation. My life is great and the people around me as well and yet I don't expect them to pay me back anything I give them. If I wanted them to give it back, it would be called a transaction and I would treat is as such. Sometimes I do things like this.
So should you. It's not being selfish, it's being honest. To thyself and everyone.

You wanna give, then give.

You wanna get, then trade.

Do not beg or expect. Both of these are equally exhausting, annoying and ultimately, damaging. For everyone.

Sunday, May 8, 2016

Petals of Existence

What does it mean to be human? To be compassionate? What is it that drives us, motivates us, makes us feel, want, love, hate, long and mourn? What makes us so fiercely hopeful of the coming dawn, of the hidden rose (or a nugget of gold, whichever you prefer) in the pool of mud we keep digging through in our lives?

What is right and what is wrong?

Nothing is right. Nothing is wrong. All just grains of experience, shaping us, evolving us, pushing us further. Further towards... what? I don't have the answer and I don't believe there is one. Maybe there are millions. Maybe everything we do, say and feel is relevant. Maybe. What if it isn't? Is there a point to it then? To being here at all?

Of course there is. We do not have to see it. It is not our purpose to see. Our purpose is to flow with the stream. That is what we are made to do. Not thinking, not searching answers, not trying to come up with solutions and outmanoeuvre the god of fate, but being.

Being is the essence of life and who doesn't do it, doesn't live. There is no true definition of being. It means something else to everyone. Millions of answers. All revelant and all irrelevant depending on who's asking the question and how he or she wants to perceive.

Is asking the question being? Or is it simply another way of trying to outsmart life? To avoid being? To find the answer?

There are no answers. There are no choices and there are no consequences. It is all nothing but a natural flow of things.

Don't try being. Be.