I knew exactly what love is (define love) or (tell me what you hate)

Only those who don't understand seek the knowledge.

You can fake it all you want for those who don't have spiritual eyes.

So true we have been raised so

The current economic society unit : is family



That's why we have issues

It's a strategy in a sense

You tell me what comes to mind

Well ain't that sad but true


And we act like assholes towards eachother





Float On
Modest Mouse
Lyrics
I backed my car into a cop car the other day
Well, he just drove off - sometimes life's okay
I ran my mouth off a bit too much, ah what did I say?
Well, you just laughed it off and it was all okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on anyway, well
A fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam
It was worth it just to learn some sleight of hand
Bad news comes, don't you worry even when it lands
Good news will work it way to all them plans
We both got fired on, exactly, the same day
Well, we'll float on, good news is on the way
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on
Now don't you worry we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on alright
Don't worry we'll all float on
Alright, Already
And we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on alright
Don't worry even if things end up a bit
Too heavy we'll all float on alright
Already, we'll all float on alright
Already, we'll all float on okay
Don't worry, even if things get heavy
We'll all float on alright
Already, we'll all float on
(Alright!)
Now don't you worry, we'll all float

Last Edited by Done and Dusted on 02/14/2017 11:28 AM

The group hug.
You, I,
and the unseen by the eye.

Hey not lame these are Gucci

Thank you.

:blueeye:

In the sky is watching...

I am not sure he is exactly happy with what he sees doe



Last Edited by Done and Dusted on 02/14/2017 11:34 AM

I see you will keep playing like this. LOVE has no direction or a subject to run to...

what you talk about can only be an object of desire in definition.

True Love doesn't need to flow to anyone human. it doesn't searches an object.

This person gets it



Last Edited by Done and Dusted on 02/14/2017 11:39 AM

You can teach a hunter to trap others, easily.
The true challenge, getting the hunter to ensnare himself.

More than you can comprehend.

Or herself, let's not be sexist not.
Hunting is now done by both sexes.

Funny

There is only one song I would say describes me

Is this

I became the color
I became the daughter and the son
When the feast is over
Welcome to another one

Lay my body down down
Down upon the water
Wrapped up in the clothes of my mother and my father
O this is longing
I want to be complete
I was waiting round in a little jump seat
I had a hunger
A mouthful of interludes
You'll do anything just to get rescued
I had longing
Isn't that the key
Take take taste taste sweet
They said I'd gone south
I'd gone asunder
They don't know hunger or what I been under
They were all laughing
Thought I was debris
I was just free

We were ready to behave
But there's no freedom
Without no cage

Whatever you think you've become
Don't worry bout it dear it's where you come from.

O no no, save me from my misery
There's no such, thing as living comfortably
There's no such, thing as going home
I'm not formed of myself alone
All the other others they'll just fade to black
When you think you have me's when I don't look back
Keep on laughing, callin after me
Keep on laughing, I'm just free

We were ready to behave
But there's no freedom
Without no cage

Whatever you think you've become
Don't worry bout it dear it's where you come from.

Spiritual eyes.
Told to look over that post.
Sorry, I do as instructed, doesn't lead me astray.

I know why. Very good reason.

Love is an illusion.

Perfect

Like a bird, fly away.
Far away, until that day
No more, no less
Just a game of chess.

[Chorus:]
I ain’t got trouble now,
no I ain’t got trouble now.
I had it before, and I’ll have some more,
but I ain’t got trouble now.

Spent ten years breakin’ my back,
for the meanest man in town.
Today I walked out and I ain’t goin’ back,
and I ain’t got trouble now.


Had an ol’ rust bucket and four ball tires,
always breaking down.
Been walkin’ every day since it caught on fire,
and I ain’t got trouble now.

Now I got no ride,I got no money,
and there ain’t no girls in this town.
But the whiskey goes down, smooth as honey,
and I ain’t got trouble now.